Knowing liberation…!?!

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?!

Nelson Mandela

Who was he?
A child in a mans body?!
A brave boy?!
Somewhere deep inside
of this man
a great light always
was lit!
But did he always know it?
He had to find out,
for himself!
The light became stronger and stronger
over the years.
A full faith!
Completeness!
Being whole
within, deep within!
It is not served on a platter…
no, we all have to search for it!
And yet,
IT IS WITHIN
OF ALL OF US!
FAITH, HOPE AND LOVE
AS WELL AS
PEACE AND JOY!