| Twenty-fifth Week (September 22-28) |
| I can belong now to myself |
| Ich darf nun mir gehören |
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Showing posts with label calendar of the soul. Show all posts
Showing posts with label calendar of the soul. Show all posts
Sunday, September 26, 2010
Calendar of the Soul 25th and 26th week
Labels:
calendar of the soul,
poetry
Sunday, September 5, 2010
Calendar of the Soul September 5th
Calendar of the Soul
[September 05, 2010 - September 11, 2010]
Twenty-third Week
There dims in damp autumnal air
The senses' luring magic;
The light's revealing radiance
Is dulled by hazy veils of mist.
In distances around me I can see
The autumn's winter sleep;
The summer's life has yielded
Itself into my keeping.
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English translation by Ruth and Hans Pusch
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Es dämpfet herbstlich sich
Der Sinne Reizesstreben;
In Lichtesoffenbarung mischen
Der Nebel dumpfe Schleier sich.
Ich selber schau in Raumesweiten
Des Herbstes Winterschlaf
Der Sommer hat an mich
Sich selber hingegeben.
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Created for: The Rudolf Steiner Archive by:
The e.Lib, Inc. (c) 1990-2010
Labels:
calendar of the soul,
poetry
Monday, August 30, 2010
Calendar of the Soul-
Calendar of the Soul
[August 29, 2010 - September 04, 2010]
Twenty-second Week
The light from world-wide spaces
Works on within with living power;
Transformed to light of soul
It shines into the spirit depths
To bring to birth the fruits
Whereby out of the self of worlds
The human self in course of time shall ripen.
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English translation by Ruth and Hans Pusch
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Das Licht aus Weltenweiten,
Im Innern lebt es kräftig fort:
Es wird zum Seelenlichte
Und leuchtet in die Geistestiefen,
Um Früchte zu entbinden,
Die Menschenselbst aus Weltenselbst
Im Zeitenlaufe reifen lassen.
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Created for: The Rudolf Steiner Archive by:
The e.Lib, Inc. (c) 1990-2010
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A lot of fruits of the spirit born this week. We had an amazing weekend camping, with some enlightening experiences. Pictures later.
[August 29, 2010 - September 04, 2010]
Twenty-second Week
The light from world-wide spaces
Works on within with living power;
Transformed to light of soul
It shines into the spirit depths
To bring to birth the fruits
Whereby out of the self of worlds
The human self in course of time shall ripen.
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English translation by Ruth and Hans Pusch
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Das Licht aus Weltenweiten,
Im Innern lebt es kräftig fort:
Es wird zum Seelenlichte
Und leuchtet in die Geistestiefen,
Um Früchte zu entbinden,
Die Menschenselbst aus Weltenselbst
Im Zeitenlaufe reifen lassen.
____________________________________________________________
Created for: The Rudolf Steiner Archive by:
The e.Lib, Inc. (c) 1990-2010
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A lot of fruits of the spirit born this week. We had an amazing weekend camping, with some enlightening experiences. Pictures later.
Labels:
calendar of the soul,
poetry
Sunday, August 22, 2010
Calendar of the Soul
Calendar of the Soul
[August 22, 2010 - August 28, 2010]
Twenty-first Week
I feel strange power, bearing fruit
And gaining strength to give myself to me.
I sense the seed maturing
And expectation, light-filled, weaving
Within me on my selfhood's power.
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English translation by Ruth and Hans Pusch
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Ich fühle fruchtend fremde Macht
Sich stärkend mir mich selbst verleihn,
Den Keim empfind ich reifend
Und Ahnung lichtvoll weben
Im Innern an der Selbstheit Macht.
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Last week:
I feel at last my life's reality
Which, severed from the world's existence,
Would in itself obliterate itself,
And building only on its own foundation,
Would in itself bring death upon itself.
And the week before:
In secret to encompass now
With memory what I've newly got
Shall be my striving's further aim:
Thus, ever strengthening, selfhood's forces
Shall be awakened from within
And growing, give me to myself.
Labels:
calendar of the soul,
poetry
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