In the tree it's different. Since check in when he dies, he is still in the same place. With roots is close to the heart of the earth more than anything else, with his hair is as close to heaven. The sap inside from top to bottom, from bottom to top. It expands and shrinks according to the light of day. Waiting for the rain, waiting for the sun, wait a season and then the other, waiting for death. None of the things that enable him to live depends on his will. There and that's it. Now do you understand why it's nice to caress? For the strength, for their breath so long, peaceful, so deep. Somewhere in the Bible it says that God has wide nostrils. Although it is a bit 'cheeky, every time I tried to imagine a likeness to the Divine came to my mind the shape of an oak . [...] Whenever you feel lost, confused, think the trees, remember the way they grow. Remember that a tree with great foliage and few roots shall be rooted out at the first gust of wind while in a tree with many roots and little foliage sap is barely. Roots and foliage should grow in the same manner, you have to be in things and stay on, just so you can provide shade and shelter, so only the right season you can cover them in flowers and fruits.
And when in front of you will open many roads and do not know which take, not take a chance, but sit and wait. Feel confident with the depth with which you have breathed the day you came into the world, without being distracted by nothing, wait and wait again. Stand still, silent, and listen to your heart. When he talks to you, get up and go 'where it takes you.
Susanna Tamaro, Va 'Follow your heart, Rizzoli.
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