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Vanuit Die Restory - Gesprekke Tussen Reisgenote (73)

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Die Gesprek 

Ons vra verskoning vir die dowwe agtergrondgeluide wat soms in die opname gehoor word. Die honde lê by ons voete en stamp aanhoudend teen die kamera-staander.




Elemente Uit Die Gesprek 




“Until one is committed, there is hesitancy, the chance to draw back, always ineffectiveness. Concerning all acts of initiative (and creation), there is one elementary truth, the ignorance of which kills countless ideas and splendid plans: that the moment one definitely commits oneself, then Providence moves too. All sorts of things occur to help one that would never otherwise have occurred. A whole stream of events issues from the decision, raising in one's favour all manner of unforeseen incidents and meetings and material assistance, which no man could have dreamt would have come his way. I have learned a deep respect for one of Goethe's couplets:

Whatever you can do, or dream you can, begin it.
Boldness has genius, power, and magic in it!”

                                                                                        William Hutchinson Murray

Musiek

Paul McCartney vertel dat die inspirasie vir Let It Be 'n droom was, 'n paar jaar nadat sy ma, Mary, aan kanker oorlede is toe Paul 14 jaar oud was. In die droom verskyn sy aan hom en sê bemoedigend: 'It's gonna be OK. Just let it be...'" 

Raak bewus van die vloei.




Ons wens vir jou: om verras te word deur hoe jou lewe oopvou, oopvou.


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  1. Anonymous19 August 2023 at 21:13

    I love your thoughts written on paper....

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