Rock

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We walked in the morning with Itynkou of John the Baptist Church of Exaltation of the Holy Cross Chapel and walked away, the steep rock, we saw the height of the monastery, where more than a thousand years ago lived a holy Ivan.
Then there was a cave, her dwelt alone hermit - I told Itynce - his only companion was a doe. But the tame deer hunting saw Prince Borivoj persecuted and slain by an arrow. Severely wounded doe to the cave and brought to his master, and there went out of its sight. - We were standing on a rock and Itynka staring into the depths of the wooded hills around, listening to the wind and the trees above them and draw their old common maple flavor and swearing, until I noticednozkama that grew together with the country and experiences with me now dawn and I heard the harmony of creation Giordano Bruno - Nature is nothing other than God in things.
The countryside can write scientific works, essays and glorious mystical poems, but nobody tells you more about it than Bruno, similarly wrote about the nature of Baruch Spinoza, the first church burned in Rome and the other was cast out and cursed the Orthodox community. The secret of nature does not lend itself to those who promoted the belief in the craft, and then only cares for well bore. God is present in nature, as rock, the dirt in the water, she breathes its laws, every zivacek accepts his government, even the grass grow under its rules, trees, air strikes are multiplying their seeds and livestock breeds to mate under, all living things and dead is a manifestation of God's will,a man freed himself from the divine order of things and went through their own wickedness, he chooses good and evil, which itself becomes the place of God, and the feeling of freedom and to fight for a short early work has lost the inner peace and torn apart and looking unhappy path from the labyrinth of desire and desires into the heart of paradise, ruled by God, the eternal spirit alive, to which Augustine called enlightened and after Comenius and brother - will my heart room, until it rests in you.
I stood on the rocks, and experienced cast out of the order of nature as fate and destiny of mankind, who have experience and knowledge and find their way back into the scheme of things, the harmony of the Creator. I sat on the polished stone Itynka I immediately jumped on his lap, purred welfare and licked my nose - We'll be back down to the pub,where I felt beautifully zavonet chips, huh? - And then ran and friends of Saint John under the rock, for sure first.

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