It's kind of like there once existed this image, or better, an intangible undefined essence that yearned to be an image, to be defined, so it first created the ether.
And then, from the ether it created a painter who would paint this image onto a canvass.
And as the masterpiece was created -before paint had even dried - the eyes of the image stared inquisitively out into the world and at the painter who had painted it, and asked: Who am I? How did I get here? And you, dear painter, where did you come from?
And the painter answered not, Romulo, too busy with her easels, colors, brushes and plans, to even know she had been addressed...
The Universe
Yes, Romulo, you're the essense, image and painter all at once.
Buddy, I could feel the tears about to come down from my eyes. This is a very beautiful message. I thank you for this and giving it to me in a moment when I needed you to do it. You work in misterious way but you know when and how. I have to give you credit for that.
Thinking seriously to stop being an independent consultant. Not only because of all the cheating I have been subject to it by so call partners but clients do not have any consideration or appreciation for me getting out of my way. I would remain like I proimised myself, always speak the truth and and conduct business in the most honest way possible. A firm is after me. It is privately owned with headquarters in Denver of all cities. But that is not an issue any more. They are offering 150 plus bonus - Money is not every thing but clients tend to take advantage of my generosity.
It does not feel like xmas. I think all that happened during Thanks Giving stoled my xmas away from me. My only goal now is to make my trip next week to see Eddie in Boston and then cross the Atlantic Ocean to be with my people for xmas and new year. I know It will feel like xmas then. Thanks buddy - you touched my heart with your note today.
Tuesday, December 12, 2006
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