QUOTE XI

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‘‘ Chaque brin d’herbe a son ange, qui se penche sur lui et murmure: grandis, grandis’’  

Le Talmud

 22th janvier 2019

I don’t believe in angel.
But I’m pretty sure there is something.
And when I need comfort, I think about it.

If I had to define it, I would say ‘‘Blue’’.
But I think this is something proper to each individual.

For me it’s blue.
A temperate and peaceful blue.
A Quiet strength full of wisdome,
That warm me up LIKE A BIG HUG.

It’s the inner voice that told me:

‘‘don’t worry, everything will be fine. You’re not alone.
I’m here with you. And we can do it’’