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The story of a seed
from the Garden of Abundare

Once upon a time there was a garden and it was really the only one

of its kind not only in the world, but in the entire universe,

even behind a black hole!

So who knows, maybe someone in a neighboring galaxy had a look at it,

but that would actually be a good thing, because there are never enough

gardens like that...

 

In that garden, a seed lay on a stone and waited. ​​

That seed has neither arms nor legs

and so it can hardly move on its own.

 

The seed allowed itself to be pampered by those who perceived it.

In the morning, it was woken up by a drop of DEW.

FIRE, SOIL and the evening BRIDE

sang it a lullaby.

 

What kind of care does it need?

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What kind of plant will it grow into and what will it look like?

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What will it do when it grows up?

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Where does it come from?

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The seed begins to GROW,

the life process gets going properly.

The seedling grows, it needs to be cared for, patiently waited.

It gains strength, matures.

If the flower is open to COOPERATION – it allows itself to be pollinated, the harvest in the next season is promising.

Finally, it is necessary to pick the fruits,

which one small seed brought.

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Everyone,

whom the Garden of Abundare calls, comes to the garden.

The wise woman Abu, who guards and cares

for the seeds in the Garden, welcomes them with a small bowl

filled with water.

 

Look into it, what do you see?

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Whoever looks into it, sees his own reflection in it

with a seed in the middle.

 

Stop for a moment

Find your breath

The garden gives you strength

Heal yourself fully

For a life of abundance!

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Whoever embarks on this journey will discover

that he himself is a germinating seed,

with hands that create,

with a heart overflowing with love.

 

The Garden of Abundare is constantly changing,

because it is created by all

who find a piece of themselves in it.

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It is a symphony of life - the connection of earth, heaven, people and nature.

Harmony for the balance of soul, mind and body.

 

 

And all who enter it spread abundance into the world.​​

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bowl of abundance
hands seedling
everyone in the garden of abundare
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