Undish
Acta Est Fabula
1. With Blood and Suffering pt. One
Faith is the turning point in the life of the truly believing. Is power,
providence, the only mainstain? It’s primeral, weak and young
although nobody remembers its birth. The sea of blood was shed
in its name. Many thoughts and desires were smothered. So much
happiness and goodness was destroyed. Yet life showed – Faith
marked with blood and suffering is frail and dirty. Is weak and
untrue. Today again the name of God Is supposed to obscure the
Truth. Today again the faith is supposed to cover human eyes.
But nobody sees it. Nobody feels it like hearts of those who truly
believe. Life will convey the Truth in the Book of History.
2. I Believe
I believe in God and people.
I believe in reason and soul. But I ask myself – is it possible? Who
has seen the soulful knowledge? So much man has already
destroyed. So much he has squandered. I still believe and I still
love. I want to run away from day to day routine to break the
binding bonds. I still believe. The world kills thinking people,
destroys them with its violence, cuts off their return, oppresses
them with its utopia. I believe in God and people. I believe in
reason and soul.
3. Rose in a Window
When the grey walls of the room and sad Jesus on the Cross.
When the dirty days of my life hard as a rock. When there’s little
happiness in reality. When hearts are small and small is the rose in
the window. I’m afraid of myself of my thoughts and feelings.
Time passes, pain cools down and small is the rose in the window.
4. I'm Sorry
I'm sorry on my behalf and of many others for weakness, betrayal
and evil. I'm sorry for sinful thoughts, for my words and deeds. I
dare to ask for the order in the world and the paradise for all.
Forgive me Lord if it's the pride that actuates me. But my thoughts
are clouded with what the world offers to me.
I’m sorry for my soul and my world for what I praise and what I
hate.
I’m sorry for being torn between the Word and the Mind for the
lack of faith in your masterpiece.
5. Someone...
Someone told that faith made strong. Someone told that Jesus had
died on the cross. He suffered for me to live. For me to suffer for
the others. God, the infinite, the Adored of a hundred names.
Guide your creatures and give them the positive power. Give the
reason and the objective thought to make me want to be what You
want me to be.
6. Reflection pt. One
Human personality is shaped by the world’s reality. It’s made up
of racial and national conflicts that poison the whole world.
Violence already from the dawn of time is both the cause and the
result. It’s an infinite value, inspiring not only the common
mortals, but also the skilled professors of Evil. Worldwide
conflicts took a heavy toll on thousands of human lives. The
memory of them is the possibility to keep the problem alive. It’s
also an ideal pretext to instill the power of destruction into people.
Lack of ideals contributes to breaking God’s Commandments,
even by those who preach them. It gives the occasion to conceive
such absurdities like the fight for peace. Death has become the
simplest of the possible solutions.
7. Reflection pt. Two
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8. With Blood and Suffering pt. Two
The sea of blood was shed in its name. Many thoughts and
desires were smothered. So much happiness and goodness was
destroyed. Yet life showed – Faith marked with blood and
suffering is frail and dirty. Is weak and untrue. Today again the
name of God is supposed to obscure the Truth. Today again the
faith is supposed to cover human eyes.
But nobody sees it. Nobody feels it like hearts of those who truly
believes. Live will convey the Truth in the Book of History.
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