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The Franz Kafka Story   4 comments

At 40, Franz Kafka (1883-1924), who never married and had no children, walked through the park in Berlin when
he met a girl who was crying because she had lost her favourite doll. She and Kafka searched for the doll unsuccessfully.

Kafka told her to meet him there the next day and they would come back to look for her.

The next day, when they had not yet found the doll, Kafka gave the girl a letter “written” by the doll saying “please don’t cry.
I took a trip to see the world. I
will write to you about my adventures.”

Thus began a story which continued until the end of Kafka’s life.

During their meetings, Kafka read the letters of the doll carefully written with adventures and conversations that the girl found adorable.

Finally, Kafka brought back the doll (he bought one) that had returned to Berlin.

“It doesn’t look like my doll at all,” said the girl.

Kafka handed her another letter in which the doll wrote: “my travels have changed me.”
the little girl hugged the new doll and brought the doll with her to her happy home.

A year later Kafka died.

Many years later, the now-adult girl found a letter inside the doll. In the tiny letter signed by Kafka it was written:

“Everything you love will probably be lost, but in the end, love will return in another way.”

Embrace the change. It’s inevitable for growth. Together we can shift pain into wonder and love,
but it is up to us to consciously and intentionally create that connection.

— from Humanity, Posted by Actbiggy

Life Beyond The Glass Bowl   4 comments

fishbowlLife Demands Unity and Connection — Image by kenne

Once there was a goldfish who lived in a small glass bowl,
from which she could see the world around her.
Much was going on in this world,
yet she was limited to a view of inside looking out.
Puzzled by her restricted access of her world,
she long to be outside her limits –
to know life beyond her glass skin.

If only she could go outside her inside being.
Looking above, there was no glass –
an opening to a boundless world.
“Someday,” she thought,
“I will jump through the opening,
making the whole world kin,
augmenting my being.”

 

Life beyond my skin
Bathe in kinship with strangers
Breaking the law of being.

kenne

Life Beyond The Bowl   4 comments

Photo-Artistry by kenne

LIFE DEMANDS UNITY AND CONNECTION

Puzzled by her restricted access to her world,
she lone to reach its outer limits –
to know life beyond her glass skin.
If only she could go outside her inside being.

She looked above; there was no glass –
an opening to the boundless world.
Someday she would jump through the opening,
making the whole world kin, multiplying her being.

Life beyond my skin
Bath in kinship with strangers
Breaking the law of being

— kenne

Posted November 27, 2008 by kenneturner in Poetry

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