Like the call, like the echo

Successively drive into the yard: a van with two painters who come to carry out maintenance work, a van with two men for cleaning the woodwork outside, a van with three cleaners for ‘normal’ cleaning, a car with another cleaning employee and a bike with a volunteer who comes to install a new amplifier.

I really don’t get it at all. As much attention and work as there is to sit in a simple group accommodation. Like it would be a gigantic house.

Or maybe I should look at it from the other side? And is it going like a train here because we put so much attention and love into the house?

‘Like the call, like the echo’ I read recently.

Beautiful spell. Which is certainly true in the case of ZeeVELD.

The demagogue in me

Every time President Trump says, ‘I am the solution’, I know again: yes indeed, in me the problem. Waking. There’s work to be done. Read more here…

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The meaning of life…in you

Life has no meaning. Because life does not think in terms of ‘having’, but of giving. So life ‘has’ no meaning, but ‘creates’ meaning. In that life itself. Click on the image to continue reading.

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