FREEDOM

Today you ask me: What is freedom?
I cannot define it,
I only know that I feel it, possess it, rejoice in it.

It does not depend on space, nor on a decision.
It does not depend on gold, nor on fame and power.
Perhaps it is a feeling, an attitude of the soul.
Perhaps it is a thought, a kngdom of the mind.

You believe I am not free
because I renounce myself for love.
This is my freedom.

To live in freedom
is to give oneself completely, without borders,
without fear, with compassion, without fearing death.

The freest being who ever walked the earth
preached joy and suffered for love;
He multiplied the loaves and the fishes
and embraced poverty;
He raised the dead and died for Life.
He is the only God of the universe
and reigned while being a servant.

He is the true symbol of freedom.

Emma-Margarita R. A.-Valdés

Traductora: Vekas Rodica

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