Lorenzo Bermejo
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Lapsus Seditione 5 - Luismi
WE STILL HAVE A LONG WAY TO GO. I AM REALLY AMAZED EVERYDAY ABOUT WHAT SURROUNDS ME, ABOUT THE MULTIPLICITY OF EXISTENCE AND ABOUT THE TREASURES OF NATURE... I ALWAYS REMEMBER WHEN THAT EMISSARY SPOKE TO US ABOUT NATURE, OF ITS EXUBERANCE, OF ITS DIVERSITY, OF ITS HARMONY, OF ITS BEAUTY, OF ITS PERFECTION, OF ITS COMPLETENESS... AND FOR THIS HE MADE US LOOK AT AN OCEANIC HORIZON AT DAWN, NOT EVEN A MOUNTAINOUS EVENING, OR A CRAGGY COVE FIGHTING AGAINST THE SEA... HE JUST BENT DOWN, PICKED A SMALL FLOWER LIKE THOSE THAT WE WOULD NEVER TAKE HOME, HE CUT IT BY THE STEM AND TOLD US TO SHUT OUR EYES AND HE PASSED IT IN FRONT OF US ASKING US TO FIND ITS SCENT... A TINY FLOWER, I STILL REMEMBER IT AS IF IT WAS HAPPENING NOW, I GET GOOSEBUMPS WHEN I REMEMBER BECAUSE IT WAS DUE TO THIS THAT I STARTED TO UNDERSTAND MANY THINGS, TO BE PATIENT, TO VALUE WHAT REALLY IS WORTH IT, IN THE END, TO KNOW HOW TO USE MY SENSES, NOT THE BODY SENSES, BUT THE DEEP SENSES, THOSE THAT SEEM TO LET YOU SEE WHERE NORMALLY NOTHING CAN BE SEEN... AND THAT SCENT REALLY ENRAPTURED ME, IT WASN’T A ROSE, OR AN IRIS, OR A JASMINE, NOT EVEN A DAISY... IT WAS A SMALL AND SIMPLE FLOWER... COMMON... NORMAL... “INSIGNIFICANT”... BUT IT DIDN’T ALL END UP THERE, AFTER THAT HE MADE US SHARPEN OUR SIGHT ON IT, HE MADE US LOOK AT EVERY TEXTURE, EVERY COLOUR, EVERY SHAPE, EVERY DIVINE PRESENCE IN IT, BECAUSE I WOULDN’T KNOW HOW TO CALL IT ANOTHER WAY... I DON’T KNOW IF YOU HAVE TRIED... BUT IT IS WORTH IT... THE EXPERIENCE IS REAL... VERY... VERY CLOSE, BUT MY IMPRESSIONS ARE MINE, THE EXPERIENCE IS MINE, AND THAT IS WHY IT IS HERE, BECAUSE I CANNOT AND I MUST NOT BE UNTRUTHFUL, YOU CAN’T PUT YOUR OWN THOUGHTS AND REASONING AS IF AN ANGEL SAID THEM... IT WAS INCREDIBLE, I HAD NEVER THOUGHT THAT SUCH A TINY THING COULD HAVE SO MANY SHADES OF MEANING... SO MUCH BEAUTY... I LIFTED MY EYES UP AND TURNED AROUND AND STARTED TO LOOK AT EVERYTHING THAT WAS IN MY SURROUNDING... MY GOD... IT CAN’T BE... IT’S INCREDIBLE... HOW MUCH BEAUTY... I LOOKED DOWN AND SAW A BUNCH OF FLOWERS LIKE THE ONE I HAD SEEN BEFORE... THE FLOWER HE HAD SHOWN US... AND I SMILED... I SMILED TO MYSELF IN SUCH A PLEASANT WAY THAT I CAN STILL REPEAT THAT FEELING MICRON TO MICRON, I ASSURE YOU... IT WAS A NEW BEGINNING IN MY LIFE... THANKS TO THIS I UNDERSTOOD SO MANY THINGS, IT CLEARED MY HEAD IN SUCH A WAY THAT IT LASTS UNTIL TODAY AND I HOPE IT CONTINUES THAT WAY... HOW CAN’T IT BE POSSIBLE TO LOVE THE PERSON WE HAVE NEXT TO US? HOW ARE WE ABLE MANY TIMES TO SEE THE TRIFLES THAT BOTHER US AND NOT THE IMMENSITY OF LIFE WE HAVE IN FRONT? WHY AREN’T WE ABLE TO ENJOY EVERY SECOND OF DIFFERENT CREATION THAT GOES THROUGH OUR LIFE? WHY ARE WE SOMETIMES SO INHUMAN?... NO... NO... NO... I WILL NEVER STOP BELIEVING IN HUMAN BEINGS AND IN THEIR CAPACITY TO BRING CREATION AND LIFE OUT OF NOTHING, AND IF IT IS FOCUSED ON THOSE WHO SURROUND THEM, EVEN MORE... DO YOU HAVE A FLOWER AT HOME?... SURE YOU DO...
WE STILL HAVE A LONG WAY TO GO. I AM REALLY AMAZED EVERYDAY ABOUT WHAT SURROUNDS ME, ABOUT THE MULTIPLICITY OF EXISTENCE AND ABOUT THE TREASURES OF NATURE... I ALWAYS REMEMBER WHEN THAT EMISSARY SPOKE TO US ABOUT NATURE, OF ITS EXUBERANCE, OF ITS DIVERSITY, OF ITS HARMONY, OF ITS BEAUTY, OF ITS PERFECTION, OF ITS COMPLETENESS... AND FOR THIS HE MADE US LOOK AT AN OCEANIC HORIZON AT DAWN, NOT EVEN A MOUNTAINOUS EVENING, OR A CRAGGY COVE FIGHTING AGAINST THE SEA... HE JUST BENT DOWN, PICKED A SMALL FLOWER LIKE THOSE THAT WE WOULD NEVER TAKE HOME, HE CUT IT BY THE STEM AND TOLD US TO SHUT OUR EYES AND HE PASSED IT IN FRONT OF US ASKING US TO FIND ITS SCENT... A TINY FLOWER, I STILL REMEMBER IT AS IF IT WAS HAPPENING NOW, I GET GOOSEBUMPS WHEN I REMEMBER BECAUSE IT WAS DUE TO THIS THAT I STARTED TO UNDERSTAND MANY THINGS, TO BE PATIENT, TO VALUE WHAT REALLY IS WORTH IT, IN THE END, TO KNOW HOW TO USE MY SENSES, NOT THE BODY SENSES, BUT THE DEEP SENSES, THOSE THAT SEEM TO LET YOU SEE WHERE NORMALLY NOTHING CAN BE SEEN... AND THAT SCENT REALLY ENRAPTURED ME, IT WASN’T A ROSE, OR AN IRIS, OR A JASMINE, NOT EVEN A DAISY... IT WAS A SMALL AND SIMPLE FLOWER... COMMON... NORMAL... “INSIGNIFICANT”... BUT IT DIDN’T ALL END UP THERE, AFTER THAT HE MADE US SHARPEN OUR SIGHT ON IT, HE MADE US LOOK AT EVERY TEXTURE, EVERY COLOUR, EVERY SHAPE, EVERY DIVINE PRESENCE IN IT, BECAUSE I WOULDN’T KNOW HOW TO CALL IT ANOTHER WAY... I DON’T KNOW IF YOU HAVE TRIED... BUT IT IS WORTH IT... THE EXPERIENCE IS REAL... VERY... VERY CLOSE, BUT MY IMPRESSIONS ARE MINE, THE EXPERIENCE IS MINE, AND THAT IS WHY IT IS HERE, BECAUSE I CANNOT AND I MUST NOT BE UNTRUTHFUL, YOU CAN’T PUT YOUR OWN THOUGHTS AND REASONING AS IF AN ANGEL SAID THEM... IT WAS INCREDIBLE, I HAD NEVER THOUGHT THAT SUCH A TINY THING COULD HAVE SO MANY SHADES OF MEANING... SO MUCH BEAUTY... I LIFTED MY EYES UP AND TURNED AROUND AND STARTED TO LOOK AT EVERYTHING THAT WAS IN MY SURROUNDING... MY GOD... IT CAN’T BE... IT’S INCREDIBLE... HOW MUCH BEAUTY... I LOOKED DOWN AND SAW A BUNCH OF FLOWERS LIKE THE ONE I HAD SEEN BEFORE... THE FLOWER HE HAD SHOWN US... AND I SMILED... I SMILED TO MYSELF IN SUCH A PLEASANT WAY THAT I CAN STILL REPEAT THAT FEELING MICRON TO MICRON, I ASSURE YOU... IT WAS A NEW BEGINNING IN MY LIFE... THANKS TO THIS I UNDERSTOOD SO MANY THINGS, IT CLEARED MY HEAD IN SUCH A WAY THAT IT LASTS UNTIL TODAY AND I HOPE IT CONTINUES THAT WAY... HOW CAN’T IT BE POSSIBLE TO LOVE THE PERSON WE HAVE NEXT TO US? HOW ARE WE ABLE MANY TIMES TO SEE THE TRIFLES THAT BOTHER US AND NOT THE IMMENSITY OF LIFE WE HAVE IN FRONT? WHY AREN’T WE ABLE TO ENJOY EVERY SECOND OF DIFFERENT CREATION THAT GOES THROUGH OUR LIFE? WHY ARE WE SOMETIMES SO INHUMAN?... NO... NO... NO... I WILL NEVER STOP BELIEVING IN HUMAN BEINGS AND IN THEIR CAPACITY TO BRING CREATION AND LIFE OUT OF NOTHING, AND IF IT IS FOCUSED ON THOSE WHO SURROUND THEM, EVEN MORE... DO YOU HAVE A FLOWER AT HOME?... SURE YOU DO...
