Broj: 3037.              

Godina: X           

10. studenoga (novembra)  2014.

 

"MNOGI GRIJESE IZ STRAHA DA NE POGRIJESE".  Lessing                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                              

 

Dragi prijatelji,                                                                                                               Po svjedocenju bjelokulske pjesme za danasnje tihovanje dvogovor Boga i duse NE PAMTI NITKO, OSIM BOGA I DUSE. Um, taj privremeni suputnik duse, KATKADA DOLUTA DO RUBA DUSINA PAMCENJA, NADAZRE SE I OSTANE TAKO, SLATKO UMUKNUT. SJECA SE NECEGASTO NIKADA NIJE DOZIVIO; DOZIVLJAVA NESTO STO NE MOZE SOBOM ZADRZATI.:                                                                                                                                                         ;                                                                                                                                                    

 

56. DOSAO SAM, SJECAS LI SE

 

Dosao sam, sjecas li se, zastao sam, pamtis li, upitao te tko si i odakle si.                                                                                        

I dok Mi je tvoj um zdusno kazivao                                                                               

ime tvoga tijela i tvoje zemlje,                                                                                       

tvoja Mi je dusa nesmetano saptala                                                                                  

svoje ime, podrijetlo, i zavicaj.                                                                                          

Taj dvogovor izmedju Boga i duse,                                                                                         

ne pamti nitko, osim Boga i duse.                                                                                  

Tvoj um katkada doluta do ruba dusina pamcenja,                                                 

nadazre se i ostane tako, slatko umuknut.                                                                     

Sjeca se necega sto nikada nije dozivio;                                                                  

dozivljava nesto,

sto ne moze sobom zadrzati.

                                                                                                                   

“Bijela kula”, knjiga 28. Zapisala Vesna Krmpotic

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