Something struck the approaching silence and whispering. At first it was just slightly as if someone touched a harp sound dull and turgid, but was beginning to emerge from the darkness vibrate more strongly, such as wind or lake, and suddenly burst into the heat a strong gust of storm short and quick, so that the frightened trees along the way raised their arms as if to grab the vacuum and the bushes rustled and stirred up dust from the road. It was as if, suddenly, the stars were shaky, and the elderly, nervous about talking about his fate and conscious of the nearness of God, if they suddenly trembled received an answer, it is said in Scripture that God is near in the wind and raises his voice to speak in the soft whisper. All bowed front, all simultaneously heard up and instinctively held hands to stay together against the wonderful, and everyone felt the pulse of the other as a heavy hammer.
But nothing happened. As suddenly as it had risen, stormy wind ceased and gradually faded the whisper in the grass. Nothing ocurrió.Ninguna voice spoke, no sound soothed the frightened silence.
then realized that was only the wind, which always rises before the day that there had been only the daily miracle of dawn that follows each night on earth.
- And now I ask again, because your questions are more vast than my knowing. Wait and be patient:
maybe one day God will answer from your own heart.
involved in this work in collaboration with the music search for the audiovisual Carlos Fuentes. Jazzamor_ "Callin 'Venus'
Dedicated: " to my child ... "
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