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…||.\\…./…/`……'((. .. . |\/./_ I’m WISHING ALL OF YOU
…||..\\._ |…’.“’-….\\. .| \;. . . – ‘ PEASE<LOVE AND HAPPINESS
…|.\_.\\.`…….6 \….\\| \: . . ‘ ` –. AT EASTER AND NOT ONLY THEN
….\_……..6…._..`\..\\,. . ‘ . . –‘ BUT ALWAYS. With the Easter, I’m
….. |.._……… \.)… |..))’ ._ ,-‘` sending a lot of spring flowewrs
……\/…..= \……;_ ‘/.//- ‘ and a lot of sun, warm days
……|………..`–´__ instead the rains we’re having
…….`.,____….-‘´……`| last time every day.
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Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ Ƹ̵̡ӜƷ Ƹ̵̡ӜƷ
This time there are varied and numerous of symbols like fluffy day-old chicks,hares,baby rabbits and newborn lambs to spring flowers like daffodils,dangling catkins and the arum lilies. Execept of all those emblems of spring there are the symbol like Easter-eggs which would be unimaginable like Christmas without the Christmas trees or stocking filled with toys or other gifts. Easter eggs usually are associated with the idea of eternity and the ancient Chinese used to offer up eggs to their gods in thanksgiving at their spring festivals. At one time, eggs were among the foods forbidden during Lent and the custom arose for people to paint them in gay colours and to give them to friends and relations as a mark of affection and rejoicing when Easter brought The Lenten fast to an end.
The dyeing or painting of egg-shells is a pleasant custom which is still maintened. All true egg-gifts in the spring of the year express affection and remembrance,but in addition to these, they come as a symbol of hope and promise,banishing uncertainty.
In Spring time I like painting eggs for the relations or friends as gifts. Here there are my gifts I made this year-spring for Easter- a basked with flowers and an egg and same egg.
Easter egg by me
the basket is made by me as a gift for my good neighbour
Maybe they aren’t so perfect like eggs painted by other people, but I like them doing.
Sometimes the kidness and friendship remind the complicated chemical reaction, when it will be enough only one wrong chosen element and it can be an explesion so be careful of your gesture,words with the your contacts to others. Below it is a recipe for good kidness and what it goes after it a good contacts among the people.
RECIPE FOR KINDNESS
Fold two hands together
And express a dash of sorrow
Marinate it overnight
And work on it tomorrow.
Chop one grudge in tiny pieces
Add several cups of love
Dredge with a large sized smile
Mix with the ingredients above.
Dissolve the hate within you,
By doing a good deed
Cut in and help your friend
If he should be in need.
Stir in laughter, love an kindness
From the heart it has to come,
Toss with genuine forgiveness
And give your neighbor some.
The amount of people served
Will depend on you,
It can serve the whole wide world,
If you really want it to.
~ author unknown ~
I’ve gotted this poem from our catskitten group in the mail of Joannie Mierzwa
Animals know how to be kind to each other more often than people.
This summer was enough sunny and warm so I decided to go for a long walk across a village where I found some interesting views to save them on my photos and now I can share them.
The next day I was walking arond KOłobrzeg,visiting the Old Town,seaport and other interesting places.The Perfect place for summer vacations. The city is the health resort because of the unique climate.
It is the old town in the centre of Kołobrzeg at The Baltic Sea and the town hall and in front of it the big rotating water ball where the city’s pigeons can drink water during the hot days.
The flowery swans.
The Parsęta River in the centre of the city.
The old tanks even from the II World War in the Kołobrzeg’s museum and not only tanks.
The old cannons in the museum.
The entrance of the army’s museum
Outside Kołobrzeg.In the past the place was a village but now it is a suburb of the city.I spent there all summer and I could joy my eyes with the nature views. Here it is the sky before coming storm from the sea.
The garden fauntain in the suburb of the city now but in the past it was the separate village.
The street of old village but now the city’s suburb.
The village road.
A path among the fields.
In the same village – An estate with the horse riding place
The wild western for the tourists
The entrance of the wild western for tourists
And last place which I always visit is the sea port because I like the see, ships and scream of seagulls.
And I always regret when the summer passes by and after it it is only Autumn and spring, cold ,many rainy days or freezing days in winter.
This owl almost melt in that tree. Fantastisc pic.
A very good pic of the owl.
I would like to see an owl in the nature, but peobably in my region there aren’t any of them, I couldn’t see it ever.:-) But I have a collection of photos of them which I get from friends.
The very good pics of this woodpecker.I have never had an occasions to watch any woodpecker in nature, I have only heard it but once.Very interesting.
BOOKS I WOULD LIKE TO READ.
AUTUMN IS AROUND HERE and here there’s a link to my photostram on Flikr.
This year spring came very late,
I almost lost a hope that it would come at all,
but finally it appeared so decided to go
and see what changes were in the wildlife
after so long winter.Here some photos of it:
Spring is coming but it’s been too late.
The nature look poorly yet,not much greeness,
only emptiness , even the birds haven’t flown here yet.
Here I could see some green grass,
it meants that spring is coming.
On the trees appeared the first young leaves
and one peageon was sitting on the brench
wondering if it is time to set a nest and look for a partner.
In the past years , in this pond, there were many frogs
but this late spring there aren’t any of them.
It was only a silnce around .
This pool was empty too.
Here there was more green plants and among them there was flying a bumble bee and I couldn’t take a good photo of it becauae it was very quickly and all the time was changing its place, but maybe you will find it among these leaves.
Here I could see the first spring small white flowers.
Historia Cieszyna 3D. – The history Of Cieszyn in the South of Poland.
History written down in the walls which survived this short-feature document, which we know the colourful history of this city since the begining of the first settlement till today in. Thanks to using the 3D technology we have impression that together with heros we take part in hunting or we are walking around the Cieszyn Castle’s chambers. The film focuses on the most importanmt events,which had an influence not only the same Cieszyn city but development of all region.
Aren’t they beautiful.The water garden.
H E L P !
A Dogs Soul
By Polish poet :Barbara Borzymowska –
The Polish title:” Psia Dusza”
Every dog must have a soul
Somewhere deep inside
Where all his hurts and grievances
Are buried with his pride.
Where he decides the good and bad,
The wrong way from the right,
And where his judgment carefully
Is hidden from our sight.
A dog must have a secret place
Where every thought abides,
A sort of close acquaintance that
He trusts in and confides.
And when accused unjustly for
Himself, He cannot speak,
Rebuked, He finds within his soul
The comfort he must seek.
He’ll love, though He is unloved,
And he’ll serve those badly used,
And one kind word will wipe away
The times when he’s abused.
Although his heart may break in two
His love will still be whole,
Because God gave to every dog
An understanding Soul!
Cats – very inteligent pets.
Hug a dog to the heart and take a cat on your knees,
It will never betray you,it only can love you,
so not many it wants, only some love and something to eat,
Only look at it,isn’t it sweet?
And when you will have a bad day,
You will meet its faithful loving eyes
with its coax and murmur it will calm and cheer up you,
It really doesn’t want so many,
but with the love and faithful it will bestow you,
with its unconditional love,
because it heart is so big;
larger than the same cat or the same dog,
look at it closer exactly,
doesn’t its sad view touch you?
The human cruelty in the face to animals is horrible,
and the human nature we can know after their relation
Therefore also , I can’t call
the many people with the human beings.
I Feel, how darkness surrounds me
more and more tightly,
it strangles me ,
and I even can’t move to tear it,
I can not shout even ,
this wrapping darkness strangles me.
I can’t hear your voice,
I can’t feel you next to me,
I can not touch you
and I can’t run away’
only this stifling darkness around me
and I only can cry of my helpless,
I know ,that without you,
Everything is without a sense.
By E.M. – noramaj
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The Sun behind the clouds hides,
I know, that together with the birds
and the wind they will fall asleep
and then I really live,
to sleep I can not just.
I can hear the murmur of leaves
and the wind’s hum behind the window,
even breaths of sleepy round people
and my soul wakes up to life then.
I fear to drop something of it,
I still would like to chase this life.
then it seems me just ,
That when I fall asleep,
Then my life will go away.
Therefore, when all sleep around calmly,
I do not sleep ,I chase my running away life
I would like to more enrich it yet
I don’t want to lose anything’
what it can be kept,
-the hum of the wind behind the window,
-birds’ singing, flowers’ scent in the morning,’
-the blue of the sky,
-moon, stars and the sun
because I will say sincerely,
that I do not believe in the life after the death,
only here and now – when I live,
it happens what it is the most beautiful,
from here this insomnia mine
and this is the happiness of mine,
by E.M.- noramaj
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It is so in the daily life
that there are persons who can’t
about themselves decide
because other decide for them
without their knowledge.
I always decide about me on my own
and I have never let anyone to deside for me.
I’m a person who is free
and I care about my freedom
of all my strength,
but I know that there are countries
where women can’t descide on their own,
and only men can do it for them and only what they want.
The Women in their countries ,
don’t have any rights and voices
to tell how they would like to live,
like they would be nobody and nothing,
but I can do everything on my own,
I’m existing in this World as I want to,
I have my civil rights and the voice in many matters
because I’m A FREE PERSON and my own FREEDOM
and I appreciate it a lot ! by E.M. noramaj
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I”M F R E E AND I T I S MY R I G H T TO F R E E D O M !!!
Exactly like my loved she – cat named Gunia.
Beautiful inside out.
Editorial Image: Crowd expression.