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Saturday, April 30, 2011

Sing a Song for "The Child Within"

Around you or Within



Sing for the inner child




There is a door that rarely opens
It’s too fare away from eyes to see
We have to search for a chance to find it
And we have to enter to be free

GC


Like a bubble of soap

Fragile as a bubble of soap swirls and dances you
in the shimmering colors of a rainbow
creating a magical world with your glow.
We believe we can catch a bubble we believe we can keep it for ever tight
but if we try we lose it. Childhood last just one Swedish summer night
The magic is not there for ever and the dance will end and bubbles all dissolve
But we were there and saw it happy for being once involved

GC





We here so often people say that we have to take care of our inner child.


But who is our inner child?



The Child Within belongs to all of us, But many don’t dare to neither see or feel it. What should happen it we gave light to that hidden child within.? No… who wants to know?




Yes we try to sublimate are inner needs by giving and once again giving to others and that helps for the moment, maybe also in the long run. Because giving or doing something for someone else is a way to refill one selves. A meaningful way too. But that doesn’t mean that the child within doesn’t catch up with us some day, sooner or later.



If that child is a neglected one you are responsible for not giving it what your parents weren’t capable to.
That child is now in your care, since the day you was called grown up. But none will get older than the child they are caring inside.
You can try to save the world , you may even succeed, but that’s no guarantee for that your own inner child is saved.



There exist people, I do know ,which have no neglected child within. They are given from their abundance That’s good . But the majority of us don’t belong to that group. We are giving of our deficit in an unconsciously hope to get something back.

Everthing possible



We have to see and admit our inner child because he or she is the one who unconsciously governs our lives.



How could anyone ever tell you ….



You was not always told what a miracle you were More then so you were neglected, beaten or abused. You became our “ BAREFOOT CHILDREN”

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