jueves, agosto 04, 2005

SENSACIÓN DE OLOR

FRAGANCIA
de lilas...
Claros atardeceres de mi lejana infancia
que fluyó como el cauce de unas aguas tranquilas.
Y después un pañuelo temblando en la distancia.
Bajo el cielo de seda la estrella que titila.
Nada más. Pies cansados en las largas errancias
y un dolor, un dolor que remuerde y se afila.
...Y a lo lejos campanas, canciones, penas, ansias,
vírgenes que tenían tan dulces las pupilas.
Fragancia de lilas... By Pablo Neruda

lunes, agosto 01, 2005

Blind Horse     By Anonymous

Just up the road from my home is a field with two horses in it. From a distance each looks like every other horse. But if one stops the car, or is walking by, one will notice something quite amazing. Looking into the eyes of one horse will disclose that he is blind. His owner has chosen not to have him put down, but has made a good home for him. This alone is amazing.Listening, one will hear the sound of a bell. Looking around for the source of the sound, one will see that it comes from the smaller horse in the field. Attached to her bridle is a small bell. It lets her blind friend know where she is, so he can follow her. As one stands and watches these two friends, one sees how she is always checking on him, and that he will listen for her bell and then slowly walk to where she is - trusting that she will not lead him astray. Like the owners of these two horses, God does not throw us away just because we are not perfect or because we have problems or challenges.He watches over us and even brings others into our lives to help us when we are in need. Sometimes we are the blind horse being guided byGod and those whom he places in our lives. Other times we are the guide horse, helping others see God.

Prayer: Heavenly Father, who watches over even a blind old horse,watch over us. Show us the way to You. Provide us with heavenly guides who will lead us to You through the fields of our lives. Amen.