The purchase and sale
and a merchant said, Speak to us d
buy and sell.
and he answered and said
for you the earth produced its fruit, the property wealth of each product, and you'll never be in need if you know how fill your hands.
is in the exchange of gifts of land, donated the stone that you will find plenty and be satisfied.
Yet, if done with love and kindly justice ;-), the exchange may lead some to greed and others to hunger.
when the market square, you workers of the sea, fields and vineyards meet the weavers, potters and the gatherers of spices,
then invoke the master spirit of the earth, he comes in the middle of sanctifies you and weights and measures that compare value against value.
and do not tolerate those whose hands are sterile involved in your transactions, which they sell their words against your work.
had those you could say
"come with us in the field or go with our brothers to the sea and cast your net;
for the earth and the sea will be generous with you as with us "
and if just singers, singers and flute players - buy their bids too.
because they also collect fruit and incense and what they bring to you, though fashioned of dreams, are goods and food for your soul.
and before leaving the market place, make sure that no aggrieved party!
as the master spirit of the land will not sleep peacefully upon the wind, until the needs and assets of any of you are satisfied.
time you want to make a river on the bank where you would sit to watch it sink
yet, what is eternal in you knows the eternity of life
and knows that yesterday is but today's memory and tomorrow is his dream
and making you sing and marvels still resides in the first moment which scattered the stars in the universe
of you who do not feel much so that his power to love is without limits?
and yet does not feel that very love, though boundless, concentrated in the center of his being, and does not wander to thoughts of love thinking of love, or gesture love as a gesture of love?
time is not it like love, indivisible and restless?
but if in your mind you must measure time into seasons, each season encircle all the other seasons!
hug today and the past in memory, and future in the desire ;-)
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