Vanuit Die Restory - Gesprekke Tussen Reisgenote (69)

Aangename Kennis, Bome

Die immergroen eik aan die begin van ons laning

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“I frequently tramped eight or ten miles through the deepest snow

to keep an appointment with a beech-tree,

or a yellow birch, or an old acquaintance among the pines.”

Henry David Thoreau

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Die Gesprek

Elemente Uit Die Gesprek

Skraal populiere in gelid na Tafelkop

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"Silence my soul,

these trees are prayers."

Rabindranath Tagore

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Musiek

Psithurisme - die geluid van die wind in blare, 'n sagte geluid, 'n fluistering

Wat mooi is van Eva Cassidy se Tall Trees In Georgia is hoe dit die koestering van hoë bome in tye van teleurstelling, spyt of hartseer uitdruk.

"Boom, boom, hoe sal ek jou seën?

As ek sou sê dat jou vrugte soet moet wees; jou vrugte is alreeds soet.

As ek sou sê dat jou skaduwee aangenaam moet wees; jou skaduwee is alreeds aangenaam.

As ek sou sê dat daar 'n waterstroom onder jou moet vloei; daar vloei alreeds 'n stroom onder jou!

Ek sal jou eerder só seën:

Mag dit God se wil wees dat alle lote wat van jou gekry en geplant word, soos jy sal wees."

Die Talmoed

Ons liefde. Altyd.

George & Matilda

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