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Whoever finds the interpretation of these sayings will not experience
death
beginning of "The Gospel According to Thomas"
death
beginning of "The Gospel According to Thomas"
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My grandmother told me that God had created the world but that it existed
God existed was not a He or a She
was no way represent or
although I met him. Then
prepared tea and sighed
and I offered her a gentle caress
always remember with love unusually real.
She went to church more for my
by her grandfather.
was important to my grandfather
since childhood he was fond of church and baseball
until he died loving my grandmother died
died loving hometown
that lost in the Sierra de Durango
which always spoke
while I imagined
stories where horse farms and sombrerudos
made his own for the sake of tasty fictions.
But he said that he died.
"your grandfather died," he told a
September morning before heading to school.
was the beginning of the nineties when there was so little
to meet Kurt Cobain:
............................ ...................... not live those stories
.......................................... ........ As mountain
............................................. ..... So perfect
............................................. ..... trade them for distortions
........................................... ....... holy holy well.
My grandmother did not die despite
have a grave next to my grandfather.
She could not die in spite of his body
the proof there
defiled his grave to see their bones
go on my own shovels and picks and mezcal
account of you go dancing.
But my grandmother said the woman
compassionate and happy to talk about God as a house
and the world as a dream
as a necessary illusion. She was more than
born
more aroused than dead because he knew
abandon us to the world
neighborhood children parishioners
poet but his grandson was not leaving anything to go
but otherwise very different
other recognized
as wise old free
as anyone else who will know sooner or later recognized
daughter of the living Father
that all we experience
with or without clear awareness of it.
life it was more than a body
more than memory and more than energy.
life forms does not imply much less explanation
but she was sure her eyes
expressed in a loving way all
who is known at home
ever ever ever.
My grandmother told me that God had created the world but that it existed
God existed was not a He or a She
was no way represent or
although I met him. Then
prepared tea and sighed
and I offered her a gentle caress
always remember with love unusually real.
She went to church more for my
by her grandfather.
was important to my grandfather
since childhood he was fond of church and baseball
until he died loving my grandmother died
died loving hometown
that lost in the Sierra de Durango
which always spoke
while I imagined
stories where horse farms and sombrerudos
made his own for the sake of tasty fictions.
But he said that he died.
"your grandfather died," he told a
September morning before heading to school.
was the beginning of the nineties when there was so little
to meet Kurt Cobain:
............................ ...................... not live those stories
.......................................... ........ As mountain
............................................. ..... So perfect
............................................. ..... trade them for distortions
........................................... ....... holy holy well.
My grandmother did not die despite
have a grave next to my grandfather.
She could not die in spite of his body
the proof there
defiled his grave to see their bones
go on my own shovels and picks and mezcal
account of you go dancing.
But my grandmother said the woman
compassionate and happy to talk about God as a house
and the world as a dream
as a necessary illusion. She was more than
born
more aroused than dead because he knew
abandon us to the world
neighborhood children parishioners
poet but his grandson was not leaving anything to go
but otherwise very different
other recognized
as wise old free
as anyone else who will know sooner or later recognized
daughter of the living Father
that all we experience
with or without clear awareness of it.
life it was more than a body
more than memory and more than energy.
life forms does not imply much less explanation
but she was sure her eyes
expressed in a loving way all
who is known at home
ever ever ever.
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