Winter Meditation (2)
Part Two. Late morning
Poets have robbed the world of color and melody, it is difficult to express
from them prettily, but I wish
this madrygał so rejuvenate,
gave you a surprise even for a moment.
... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... .... Joseph Łobodowski - In search of metaphors
new life ...
slight exaggeration, but ... after years of rides on the other side of the Vistula, hen for Kan, Horseshoes, Grodzisk even Shoemaker found through contacts with the walking district, special horse lover. 20 minutes from home, driving an individual, on the phone, even cheap. A miracle!
horse lover, Mr. Marek is true, dressage, no recreational horses. In such Shoemaker has not yet ridden. Well, it turns out that does not know how to ride. Mr. Marek said that riders are divided into such as horseback riding, and ride on horseback.
latter simply ride as a passenger, barely tolerated. The driver of the rear seat. The former
create harmony with the horse cooperates unity. This unity is much more than a pair of horse-rider. This is either jeźdźcokoń koniojeździec, creature, who can make something that is neither itself a horse rider or he is not able to achieve.
And Shoemaker goes for a ride. 20 minutes from Alders. 40 minutes from Warsaw. Even now, because the tide is going. A day in the meantime, some woke up and mug him przejaśniła.
40 minutes of time. Car radio off. For some time, do not need to turn it on. There must be some reasonable fruitless search for the broadcast. Or even turn on audiobook. He has to think about.
twelve is eight o'clock, Thursday, middle of January this year. Fourteen minutes ago Fox said goodbye to her daughter from school.
Wait, how is the eighth? How is Thursday, Jan. measure, this year? As recently Shoemaker said goodbye? But, first, the entry on this subject was published on Tuesday, at the end of January, on the other hand, it was a week ago!
Contradiction story time and time reader.
Any lover of literature knows it.
Imagine how they felt the readers of the next episodes of Dolls, in May 1888 when the parcel had to suspend for a month printing of the novel. And what has happened from August to November of that year! Venerable Master went suddenly to Nałęczów time and stories about Wokulski stopped at a disturbingly long time.
Fox remembers how as a 10-year-old boy, after he read his beloved Christmas gift - "tales sesame" Lesmian a mother sent him something to a neighbor. As he sped to not miss what will happen to Aladdin - Genie whether it will kill this or not!
As a high school student, he began to read "Crime and Punishment." It was a Tuesday night before bedtime. He completed only on Wednesday evening. Poor mother stopped talking to him about eight o'clock in the morning and went to work, resigned. After his return did not come up.
This is the most successful author: luring the reader to the Wardrobe, the miraculous, snowy land of sorcerers and the Lion, is still unresolved. And as long as outstanding, the return is so difficult. The reader has entered since the time of the story, became a participant and inevitably breached its own time.
Nov immediately grasped the concept of CS Lewis, when he explained the nature of time, human and God's "point of view."
God, according to this great analogy is in an author of the book, and a man - created by him a hero.
In the beginning was the word. Is not that so?
God is beyond time, as its author. God - the author created a character and let her work. And the position of the author sees at once the whole story, along with the actions of their heroes, which, in a sense, has no effect. But all he sees, he sees the whole story. As the author
Excellent, Sam, himself came to his story, became a true hero, and a model, because he loved his creation. He gave evidence. He gave his life for them.
---- Town
S. Law in order. The cavalcade of bikers back in black helmets, dangerous to sit on the tail, because the cobbler is going slowly, according to the rules. And across the street trucks, the entire herd. They can not overtake.
The town, still the trucks and motorcyclists across the street from the rear, first at the top of the hill a hundred, then down, slowing down, the river valley - Narwii flow. After the bridge turn left. You must first indicate, because of the mountains, even for low-icing, someone may not be able to slow down. Left turn signal. Face. Motorcyclists also, almost in the trunk. Skippin the one on the right.
from rushing across the street from noise, from which rzęch Szewc trembles slightly, huge loads. For a moment, shoemaker, it appears that the elephant in his trucku. But no, an array of twelve stars, like a trooper, it's just a rakish Litwin trumpet and flashing lights on the cab, probably Szewc warns: No! Tera I'm going!
No, it's not elephant, what do you looming, man! The elephant is no truck with the snout a half meter long semi-double, in this way would barely fit.
The bridge to the left, a dirt road on the river, with no signpost. But Fox knows that leads to a distance of two kilometers of the village, Little Źrebełka.
Not in the dirt, in the snow. First, the bare, white space benign, welcoming the hill to the south and the nearby forest in the north wall, a shallow baking pan the way, betraying a communal concern for the residents. Concern, which is the fruit of good political reforms.
- Where am I? - Thought Fox, riding majestically toward an upcoming event in the west.
Forest turned into a ballroom still dormant, quiet, no wind, or music, lined with velvet, a white bag. Scrub and hidden under the corrugated sheathing, plush fabric are not unaffordable. Forest seems to be inviting for walks and contemplation.
trees still under fresh snow, they look like milk, filling the palace chandeliers dimmed Mad Magician. Somewhere here, in unseen chambers, Krasno still asleep, or green - People, Virtuous and Wise on White Head caps, Knights and wise mentors. The basement already celebrated Lauds pious brothers, but quietly so as not to wake the household. A Fox
here driving a car with an array of twelve stars. Measure of the ballroom. And no it does not stop halberdier. Winter tires.
He leaves the palace. Entrance gate. Populated by immigrant citizens. Undecided whether they belong to the Castle or to the nearby Moloch.
contemporary houses with reference to the Polish parochial tradition. View of the hills, like Hawaii, but closer to the horizon, more cozy. For Narwii about a kilometer to the east. Following its tributary, the familiar river. Barred from the national road palace and can lock the Wizard.
further part in the direction of the west, not visible in this remote area, is the domain of local peasants. Borderland.
Marek bustle about with the horses. Frozen River has its trough near the coast. In the spring, when snow melts near the base washes one side of the fence posts horse paddock, but do not threaten the house, even during flooding, the ruling on it from a height of several meters. Seat Location Wizard worthy neighbor.
Horses are poi ice-cold water, even with a layer of ice. Top need to crush the top layer. Will not be heated to drink.
Shoemaker knows nothing. I do not know. Learning everything from scratch, from preparing a horse to ride - to maintain order after driving horse.
cleaning hair starts tangentially to the surface of the skin, gently so as not to unnecessarily irritate the horse. Hoof cleaning should be based on knee, and pull the horse back leg as much as possible. It's safer. If the horse get away leg first uses less power, and secondly, at most, will move us forward, that is beyond the reach of the rear hoof, which has the power to blow the truck was coming at full speed. Can a man break through. Shoemaker knew
principle that "the closer a horse, the safer", just as in aviation, the "higher, the safer." But it was Mr. Mark showed her the nuances.
And so with all: to set a bridle and buttoned straps, taking into account the anatomic details of the horse's head. We must be careful not to clog the nasal passages nachrapnikiem outlets, which are one third of the length of the head, to snorkel even with 10 inches.
Horse begins with a walk: setting the right attitude, reversing the legs so that the heel of the torso and head form a vertical line. Marek draws attention to the setting of the head, elbows and hands, trunk and calf, foot stirrups and put the seat in the saddle. Everything is important in maintaining the balance and the effect of riding the horse.
To turn left you need to act right leadership, because the horse should not react to the action bits, but a little pressure right on the neck strap.
first rides on any galloping, singlestick confiscated, the use of rein, as a privilege. The balance of the rider on the horse without stirrups, no reins. A horse responds to the slightest pressure on the calf, it can keep the change dosiadu, I just need to know and be able to train.
focus, effort, and fatigue. The delicate pressure, the better the control. The better balanced the movements of horse and rider, the more effective control of walks, this is invisible to the layman the queen riding aid.
Are these rules - it's boring details for hobbyists, and life wisdom?
And at the end of the prize: gallop up the hill.
- What gave the factory! - Mr. Marek screams, glad to be diligent rider, the less you know how, this is more patient. Almost as patient as his instructor.
gallop in półsiadzie, using the calf, the soft top, after kopnym snow - it is the breath of freedom and for the horse and rider.
Allegrija! - How they cried in ecstasy, joy, friends of the Italians.
back in full gallop dosiadzie with increasing control, not to land on the fence. Mr. Mark says nothing about the use of harsh rein. Life more important than all the riding rules. Finally, the instep
final. Now you can work out, "chewing the hand." Gentle, alternating shortening reins makes Tornado gradually lengthens the neck to pull the head to the ground. Mr. Marek has announced that it will have to be done sometime in the Canyon.
World appeased, visible from a height of five feet, the breath is balanced, the excitement subsides. In this position you can think again. Kris thinks about Fox, Fox thought about Frondowisku.
Fox was released, as doc. He gained some friends. I showed up, a friend of a shoemaker.
And
cobbler - in a fit of helplessness.
When the atmosphere becomes heavy and masks tasteful twist to the avant-garde as a Grotesque, you have to step back and tell "parable."
If anyone is rankling in his opinion, and we seem to be doin 'what can we do?
tell a story. Story. There is no need to wpieniać. Or you interested or not. Want to talk about it? Want to know what I mean? Let's talk. Talk. You do not want to talk? It does not matter. Fables better to remember. Maybe one day I remember.
Is not that so behaved Our Lord?
story, should be interesting and true, according to the principle of "if you do not know what is true, then at least do not lie." To
was edifying to be stretched to the simple, always important principles. Have some default motto. What is the FIRST RULE?
The Catechism of the Catholic church teaches us:
Therefore all things ye would that men should do unto you, and you them do to you! For this is the law and the prophets "(Mt 7.12). All the evangelical right is reduced to the new commandment Jesus (Jn 13, 34) to love one another as He loved us.
And in the Gospel of John, in that paragraph (Jn 13:34).
new commandment I give unto you: Love one another! How I loved you, so you also have to love each other. By this all men will know that you are my disciples, if you have love for one another.
Saviour says explicitly that gives the new commandment. I speak not of God's love (that of course, says the pious Jews), but about mutual love, such as that he loved us. Love God for us, is the model that to love one another.
He says this in special circumstances, at the Last Supper, after the words "My children! Soon I'll be with you. "Science completed, the mission comes to an end. Yet something must be said. Goodbye. To remember. To know what most important to him. I said just that. Do you say it the first time? Location! He talks about this in the Sermon on the Mount (MT 7.12), somehow summing them: "Whatever you want that you people do, do them well, because this is the law and the prophets."
These words of the Catechism refers to as the golden rule.
A love for God? Is it important? Or maybe it diminishes the golden rule?
But no! The golden rule - it's good advice. Then people will know that we love God? Love of God, without love of neighbor can become a scandalous religious bigotry. And the epithet "old devotees / bigot" (and maybe sometimes being young haunted?) Refers precisely to the people, which declared the love of God, nothing is clear. God seems to then say: Do not embarrass me! Do not admit to me!
provide better welfare of another human being in hiding, as a layman. And as I work it in the opinion of the man's good and kind, then you can, by way of reward, to confess: I am nothing of myself, all good things, Christ has done in me.
- Sir Arthur! Finally, let the pan going down to the farm!
Oh, what a pity. End. And so beautifully here. So quiet. That's good. In the meantime day can finally awoke, the sun came out and the merry world. Wives prayer was answered.
- We, the people of little faith - think Shoemaker - sometimes we need to hear God our prayers. And he listens. It's our secret. Joyful. Simple.
- You know, Little brother? Even
rozsiodłanie and maintenance of the order of a special, pleasant smelling oil. Hands may also zakonserwują.
Shoemaker returns the same path, leading through a ballroom. Lunch time, so he ordered Wizard pozapalać candlesticks. Just come down to his guests for a meal.
What Lorien Elven Forest is more beautiful than the Ballroom Forest, where the spruces and alders glow now, adding to its warm glow? Shine, wake up sweet nostalgia ...
Yes, now I have to figure here, so as not to offend this beauty. I remember. As long as nobody comes.
Start the twenty-first century, the southern edge of the district Pułtusk, northern Mazovia, Poland, chapter in the story of God.
Yet there are places. Another is the winter. Already lasts two weeks. By the time Lisa and a shoemaker.
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