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A Little Book of Hope - Mariana Borisova
Copyright © 2018 by Mariana Borisova. 778182
Library of Congress Control Number: 2018907567
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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to any actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.
Rev. date: 06/27/2018
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16616.pngIn
memory of my grandmother, my white swallow of hope. You filled my soul with grace and love, and the amounts I now have are enough to give away.
Acknowledgements
If I hadn’t seen the video about the blind boy explaining his way of life, I wouldn’t have written this book of courage and hope.
First
He pampered me
With a hundred favours
Then
He melted me
With the fires of sorrows
After he sealed me
With the seal of love
I became him
Then
He threw my self out of me
I was nothing
You made me
Greater than a mountain …
—Rumi, Alchemist
This
story happened a long time ago, before suffering and wars. When the wars, destruction, and deluge passed, life went on in a smooth, calm manner towards the unforeseen future. One could tell that the happiness ruled, and the calm roamed in people’s souls.
3.jpgBut time was of a stubborn nature. The calm and the silence were not its friends. In fact, it governed the people by its own laws. It was like a huge spider, abducting people with its web.
In the houses of some stolen souls appeared modern clocks that were tick-tocking rhythmically and unavoidably. People didn’t move away their eyes from the hands of the clock. They rushed around and were always short of time.
The rest of them lived in an old-fashioned way. They made the time run around them. Yes, time was their servant. If you don’t rush anywhere, why would you need a clock?
The children of those people happily played outside and stopped only if their circadian rhythm told them to do so. That would exactly coincide with the sun rolling away towards its rest.
Exactly then, groups of farmers carrying their spades covered in moist soil headed home through the village. At sunrise was their call, and they walked in groups towards the fields while singing, The sun of the Lord can rise in our souls and rejuvenate them. I can, you can, he can, we can …
The air filled with energy in appreciation of the good words.
The sunrise and sunset had their own smells, and people were familiar with them. There wasn’t that kind of nature recognition in the cities. There wasn’t much time for that. Cities were as far from the villages as a desert could be from a sea.