Postavljam si izziv: Ko bi govoril človeške in angelske jezike, ljubezni pa bi ne imel, sem postal brneč bron ali zveneče cimbale.In ko bi imel dar preroštva in ko bi poznal vse skrivnosti in imel vse spoznanje in ko bi imel vso vero, da bi gore prestavljal, ljubezni pa bi ne imel, nisem nič.In ko bi razdal vse svoje imetje, da bi nahranil lačne, in ko bi izročil svoje telo, da bi zgorel, ljubezni pa bi ne imel, mi nič ne koristi. (1 Kor 13)
Amen, nimam kaj dodati. No, samo malenkost. Prosto, a v enakem duhu bi lahko rekel, da vsi obiski in sestanki niso nič, če nimam ljubezni. Amen. V preteklem letu sem bil na vseh kontinentih našega planeta. Zelo so lepi. In ko se v zgovorni tišini stvarstva zazreš v lepoto stvarnika, so še lepši. Nekaj vodnih utrinkov našega planeta.
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I guess this verse really challenges me: If I speak in the tongues of men and of angels, but have not love, I am a noisy gong or a clanging cymbal. And if I have prophetic powers, and understand all mysteries and all knowledge, and if I have all faith, so as to remove mountains, but have not love, I am nothing. If I give away all I have, and if I deliver up my body to be burned, but have not love, I gain nothing. (1Cor 13)
Amen, I have nothing to add. Well, just a little thing. In a free interpretation, I could say that all the trips and all the meetings are useless unless done with love. Amen. I have visited all the continents of the earth in the past year. They are really, very nice. If you manage to enter the silence and see the beauty of the Creator, they become even more beautiful. Some water impressions from our planet.
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stalno na poti 