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DANCE DAYS
Una hora de dansa "Els DANCE DAYS, els imagino com una espai de trobada, en el que compartir amb tu i les persones que com tu, s'animin a...
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LLUVIA DE IDEAS
Pintura: Ainoa Soler
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There are no words for the deepest things. Words become feeble when mystery visits and prayer moves into silence. In post-modern culture the ceaseless din of chatter has killed our acquaintance with silence. Consequently, we are stressed and anxious. Silence is a fascinating presence. Silence is shy; it is patient and never draws attention to itself. Without the presence of silence, no word could ever be said or heard. Our thoughts constantly call up new words. We become so taken with words that we barely notice the silence, but the silence is always there. The best words are born in the fecund silence that minds the mystery.
John O'Donohue
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