The Celebration of Life
The Fool`s Confession
All existence is a lavish overflow of graceful love, in which I got fooled and drunken by my innermost beloved Divine, utterly incapable of any useful judgement or measurement.
Also my sadness is coloured into a juicy sweet longing for companionship to jump or drive with me in the abyss of love, mad and drunken as I am.
In a way, I am of duty, invited to participate at Plato´s banquet, the Lord´s supper of loving communion and indulging the bounteousness of the loving meal, how can I think of anything else, but of the delicious and delightful bliss of His/ Her presence?
So I am begging you like a child, please be kind with me, my "I" lost itself in love....
and when I get sober again, I will... well, I am not sure, if I want to get sober again....
love you
the fool´s community
We are within the process of creating a synarchic community and invite you to this new kind of community, where we acknowledge the "unknown-in-heart-place" as the hub of our gatherings and encounters.
We are looking for a place that allows us to blossom out of its gracious well and celebrate life as it is meant to be.
No need for outer rules, the rhythmic frames of daily life will implement themselfes with the respective housemates or members, that are sharing this place.
Mentor of the unknown
„Sometimes
words don´t reach
into space -
into time -
unpinned they poise within silence
within the silence
of an overfloating stillness
you can hear them whisper -
gentle Things
of you“
