
Being In The Right Place
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Just looking upon & crying over some ancient injustices……
Love,
Prateek
Now,that’s leaving a trail. It’s just like in old cartoons.
this picture seems to me a kind of absurd, and it shaws to me the complete opposite, that man is not in the rite place!!! al revese, the pasoralic picture with his smoke lookes CHOCANTE shoking!!!! and i feel that the man in the pic is there by mistake, he is in the wrong place!!!
and that give me the thoughts of how many times we r in the wrong place, we just have to open our OJOS and see the true, and try to choose a different path!
in Veronica… she finds herself waking up in that place,,,,,it was that moment which changed her life for ever,,,,,,and she could find her special path in that special place and she found her way out!!!!!!
je relis la biographie de paulo coelho , mais je ne trouve pas “Brida” : quelqu’un serait me donner les références . merci beaucoup
I read again coelho paulo’s biography, but I do not find “Brida”: somebody would be to give me the references. Thank you very much
sur la route vers mon recueillement (montagne vers campan – lac bleu et lourdes), j’ai été dévié ….aussi en revenant de mon pélerinage de st jacques de compostelle ( décembre 2008): et j’ai suivi le “guide intuitif” qui me dirigeait vers un village où il n’était pas prévu que j’aille lors de ce déplacement et je suis arrivée devant chez vous …( alors que j’ai parlé de vous avec 1 personne uniquement en novembre 2008 à propos d’un livre “maktub” que je venais de trouver à la fnac et que je venais donc de commencer à lire ! ! )
je me suis questionnée : pourquoi me dirige-t-on jusque devant le portail de Paulo Coelho = l’intuition est parfois déroutante ! ! !
aujourd’hui j’ai la certitude que c’était devant chez vous ( où j’ai d’ailleurs laissé un mot pour vous dans la boîte aux lettres ) , il y a un mois je savais que cela devait être ça , mais très surprise et dubitative ( mettez-vous à ma place ! ! )
donc aujourd’hui je SAIS : c’est devant chez vous que j’ai été dirigée = je m’explique : je cherchais sur internet l’année de parution de votre livre “Brida” afin de pouvoir le commander puisque sur 1 poste quelqu’un en parlait , et donc je vais sur ‘wikipédia’ pour voir des informations à ce sujet …. et là je lis la confirmation : le nom du village , de votre village où j’ai été conduit ( st martin ) = http://fr.wikipedia.org/wiki/Paulo_Coelho
bizarre ! bizarre !
mais même le chemin de st jacques a été bizarre , bizarre : je ne suis pourtant rien , pourquoi toutes ces choses ???? et oui , l’image du jour , un dessin de chemin partant du brouillard de la fumée de cigarette ( mon chemin est dans la brume , je vois un peu , je comprends un peu , je vais sur mon chemin )
en plus ‘st martin’ est pour moi un changement dans ma vie à l’abbaye st martin près de mon village = mon retour à la voie spirituelle : en novembre 2008 , d’abord le 11 novembre puis 1 évènement spirituel le 16 novembre 2008 -> 1 enchaînement rapide et déroutant ( en plus , j’ai lu hier que la fête de st martin : c’est le 11 novembre !!!! ??? )
mais , c’est mon chemin , et je l’accepte ! !
j’ai trouvé ce blog il y a un mois quand j’ai trouvé par hasard paulo coelo sur myspace : et je suis ravie de pouvoir y laisser quelques posts et lire lire lire et partager : merci pour l’idée Paulo Coelho , c’est une bonne idée que cet échange qui manquez ( qui manquez à certains ) Merci d’être , d’être pour vous et pour nous
On the road towards my meditation (mountain towards campan – blue lake and lourdes), I was also diverted by coming back from my pélerinage of st jacques of compostelle (in December, 2008): and I followed the ” intuitive guide ” who steered me towards a village where it was not foreseen(planned) that I go during this movement and I arrived in front of at home… ( While I spoke about you with 1 person only in November, 2008 about a book ” maktub ” that I had just found in the fnac and that I had thus just begun to read!!)
I questioned: why as it is steered me to in front of Paulo Coelho’s gate(portal) = the intuition is sometimes puzzling!!!
Today I have the certainty that it was in front of at home (where I moreover left a word for you in the mailbox), one month ago I knew that it had to be that, but very surprised and sceptical (put yourselves in my place!!)
Thus today I KNOW: it is in front of at home that I was steered = I explain: I looked on internet for the year of publication of your book(pound) “Brida” to be able to command(order) it because on 1 post(post office) somebody spoke about it, and thus I go on ‘ wikipédia ‘ to see information on this subject…
And there I read the confirmation: the name of the village, your village where I was driven (st martin) = http: // fr.wikipedia.org / wiki / Paulo_Coelho
Bizarre! Bizarre!
But even the road of st jacques was bizarre, bizarre: I am not nevertheless anything, why all these things???? And yes, the picture of the day, a drawing of road leaving the fog of the smoke of cigarette (my road is in the mist, I see little, I understand little, I go on my road)
In more ‘ st martin ‘ is for me a change in my life in the abbey st martin near my village = my return in the spiritual way: in November, 2008, at first on November 11th then 1 spiritual event on November 16th, 2008 – > 1 fast and puzzling chain(sequence of movements) (moreover, I read yesterday that the holiday(feast) of st martin: it is November 11th!!!!???)
But, it is my road, and I accept it!!
I found this blog one month ago when I found accidentally(by chance) coelo paulo on myspace: and I am delighted to be able to leave it some posts and read to read lira and to share: thank you for the idea Paulo Coelho, it is the good idea that this exchange which miss (which miss in some) please be, be for you and for us
( sorry only for my bad english : 42 years old , it’s not good for write in english , the class english is …. oh yes , many years !! :-)
I love this photo! Very clever :)
Kathleen xx
it is relly funny in the right place series,i like it a lot.saw also the site .don*t tell me u speak also russian:))molto divertente
my compliments for beiing such a great person.they should make some clonnins of u :))
have a nice day
heh love being in the rigth place serie, surprise me every time ;)
And they say there’s no smoke without fire…
Bad picture,I mean smoking is damaging health.I think is interesting picture,only the bad habit inside spoils all.I dont smoke,and strongly recommend to others to stay away from cigarettes.
smoke of the cigarette always makes me moody ,but this time made me think and even smile…)
Wondering if he has done everything right till the present moment or, where has he done wrong…if he has been at the right place at the right time, so that he would find his ‘treasure’…(love…)
Excellent picture!
I think that this path ends in the graveyard :-)
le strade non sempre ti portano dove desideri andare.
Just looking upon & crying over some ancient injustices……
Love,
Prateek
where there is smoke, there is fire
Nice picture, but.. smoking is bad!!
Travelling by car is so much better! :-)
It seems that the man hasn’t heard about .. bad habits and smoking.
LOVE,
Thelma
Fantastic xD