#Fiction Monday (164) - A fiction thought ?Un gand fictiune?

This game is hosted by Vinitha Dileep, on her blog  'Reflections' and
I discovered it on Esha's  blog. This time  the  word prompt is 'BUSY'.

'A fi ocupat nu inseamna intotdeauna
munca adevarata'

Where do I hurry when I'm busy with... the hurry?
However, the possible variants  are quite limited. Either I'm in a hurry to get somewhere or to finish something. Although it sounds creepy simplified, this
is how the activities that represent the intersections of the matrix of the daily
lines of life are carried out. This is the current vision, now, when I write about 
my hurries. Is it possible that between the 'intersections' of this vision, the
other plans of life unfold? Does time exist there? I like to think not, so I nestle
between the lines, trying to escape of hurries as fast as I can, to enjoy the
magic transformation of peace and rest!

'Viata este ceea ce ti se intampla in timp
ce esti ocupat sa faci alte planuri'.

Oare unde ma grabesc cand sunt ocupata cu... grabitul? Totusi, variantele
posibile sunt destul de limitate.
Fie ma grabesc sa ajung undeva, fie sa termin ceva. Desi suna infiorator de
simplificat, cam asa se deruleaza activitatile ce reprezinta intersectiile matricei
liniilor cotidiene ale vietii. Asta este viziunea de moment, acum cand astern
aceste randuri, a grabirilor mele. Oare intre 'intersectiile' acestei viziuni,
se deruleaza celelalte planuri ale vietii? Acolo o exista timpul?
Imi place sa cred ca nu, asa ca ma cuibaresc printre linii, cautand sa scap
de grabiri cat de repede pot, ca sa ma bucur de magia transformatoare
a linistii si a repaosului!

'Ocupa-te sa faci lucrurile pe care le iubesti si
impreuna cu oamenii pe care ii iubesti, iar
destinul tau de va gasi' (source)

'Viata este despre echilibru.
Fii amabil, dar nu pres.
Ai incredere, dar ramai constient.
Fii multumit, dar nu inceta sa cresti.'

#Fiction Monday (163) - The first Christmas tree

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