Knowing liberation, a heartful jail brake?!

Knowing liberation…!?

A view on imprisonment…!

What do I mean? What am I talking about? I am talking 

about limitation. Limits. Borders. Handcuffs…Chains. 

Blood. Sweat and tears. Life passes, another life comes. 

Never ending story. It seems. At first. Then what?! 

A feeling of surroundment is always there.

But yet one day – a very ordinary day turns out to be very special – like an ametist glowing and glittering in sunlight just after the rain.

A sparkle of faith. A twinkle of freedom right in the heart and an outburst of belife – that freedom comes from within – straight from the heart. And from that moment on, that sacred event, turned it all around.

I was free. A free man at heart forever. From that day on a smile always was reciding secretly on my lips. As doors kept on being locked…! It didn´t matter so much. It was still blood, sweat and tears – but on the inside I was free as a bird.

Then thinking about imprisonment – maybe that is a way of really – knowing – loving- to be FREE? Knowing liberation? If you have not been without it? How can you really know and understand the meaning of peace and being free – if you have not been without it?!