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Sf.Lazar



A loud silence.
 

Outside it`s cold. Leafs cover the earth. Everything prepares himself for the winter.
The
colorlessness of the natural surrounding disagrees with our imagination: what we can realize in the center Sf. Lazar.
For instance: our streeworker, Giada and Anna, hast started their work on the streets. With colorful pictures they teach the streekids how to write and to read. Hannah has opened the door to the Lazart (Lazar art). There you can discover everything except from colorlessness.

While outside it`s raining and storming we are looking out of the window. We are
thoughtful and lost ourselves in memories. Our thoughts bear us away. The storm takes us by his hand and we balance on the wire. By reaching the end of the wire we enter in a world that is totally different to ours. There are animals speaking with the trees. Actually it`s more like a whisper. In this world when a little girl is crying tears are raining on the earth. From every tear grows up a flower that is called “don’t forget me”. In the meadow with this colorful flowers rabbits jump around. They ossifies in their movement when somebody puts sold on their tails.
We remember when we were young. We remember the first snow. We will never forget the first snow even if we had forgotten alls snow experience. We remember the smelling of Christmas. We remember the sound of
the little wooden fruit when we had given them over the counter to the customer in our children supermarket when meantime the Jesus child moved into our house.
We remember the loud silence. We remember this world.
I will never forget this world.

In Sf. Lazar we live with
this loud silence. And we are very thankful for it.
Pentru echipa din Lazar Rahel

Posted: 10:17, 18.11.2007






















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