{"id":4189,"date":"2012-06-13T00:55:37","date_gmt":"2012-06-12T22:55:37","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.cheet.nl\/wordpress\/?p=4189"},"modified":"2012-06-13T00:56:25","modified_gmt":"2012-06-12T22:56:25","slug":"ik-dicht-te-weinig","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.cheet.nl\/?p=4189","title":{"rendered":"ik dicht te weinig"},"content":{"rendered":"<h3><span style=\"color: #339966;\">terug&#8230;&#8230;.<\/span><\/h3>\n<h4><span style=\"color: #ff0000;\">Posted at 12:16, 24\/3\/2009<\/span><\/h4>\n<blockquote dir=\"ltr\">\n<blockquote dir=\"ltr\"><p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #339966;\">Zo klein als ik als mens kan zijn<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #339966;\">werd ik meegenomen<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #339966;\">in een wervelwind van emoties<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #339966;\">van gevoel en van liefde.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #339966;\">De wind bracht me onder<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #339966;\">de kruin van een grote boom<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #339966;\">haar grote takken beschermend<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #339966;\">en ik mocht me te rusten leggen<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #339966;\">op het groene mos der aarde.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #339966;\">De nacht deed mijn ogen sluiten<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #339966;\">mij mezelf los latend<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #339966;\">te ruste leggen in de hand<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #339966;\">van mijn omgeving<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #339966;\">die me beschermde en omsloot<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #339966;\">de morgenzon streelde mijn gezicht<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #339966;\">als tedere moederhand<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #339966;\">riep me terug <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #339966;\">en zag me aan<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #339966;\">Het intense ervaren van het leven<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #339966;\">vernam ze en ze zag<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #339966;\">ze riep de zomerregen <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #339966;\">om zich te mengen met mijn tranen<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #339966;\">zodat zout en zoet vermengd zouden zijn<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #339966;\">de natuur nam mij op<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #339966;\">en liet me zien<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #339966;\">dat zonder voelen <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #339966;\">er geen leven is<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #339966;\">omdat leven ervaren is<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #339966;\">Dat leven buigen is in de wind<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #339966;\">overspoelt worden door de tranen <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #339966;\">opgedroogt worden door de zon<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #339966;\">en te ruste worden gelegd in de nacht<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #339966;\">het ritme<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #339966;\">van het leven<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #339966;\">dat je weet <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #339966;\">dat dit zo natuurlijk is<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #339966;\">dat emoties zijn als jaargetijden<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #339966;\">als de zon de regen en de wind<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #339966;\">ze brengen<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #339966;\">ze nemen<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #339966;\">ze weten dat het leven <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #339966;\">geen begin,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #339966;\">geen einde is.<br \/>\nXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #339966;\">(eigen werk)<\/span><\/p><\/blockquote>\n<\/blockquote>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>terug&#8230;&#8230;. 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