Chapter 1
November 14, 2023 at 7:46 AM
We are the sparks of universal memory Fragments of fiery paintings… We are friends with kholod khreshchenskiy Native, cosmic depths. We are sinners with the last sin And the first sinful sin, We carry a great legacy To the future — through the darkness of centuries. ….Wandered pilgrims to Mecca, To Baghdad and Jerusalem And they worshipped man, Making a sacred judgment on him! They screamed at the bonfires in pain, They lost the memory of the past years. We are called by the will of God To bring Love, Kindness and Light… They were whispering in the corners about a miracle, They worked a miracle, a psalm and a verse! Without knowing yet—Oh! People! — That this miracle is in ourselves.
