Written by Wim Beunderman, posted on wednesday 4 september 2019
7 and she’s happy with tribal life in Papua New Guinea
Digging for yams with the village dogs
Dad comes home from good hunting
A piece of barbecued bush pig for tea
And a hug and kiss from Mum at night
Written by Wim Beunderman, posted on monday 26 september 2016
My heart still remembers well
How for the first time ever
I looked deep into your eyes
After you had given birth to me
And I felt your motherly warmth
Written by Wim Beunderman, posted on tuesday 21 april 2015
Here I stand
My feet firmly grounded in the Earth
My Head carried by the Heavens of True Love
Written by Wim Beunderman, posted on wednesday 4 february 2015
A very long time ago, in a galaxy millions of light years from here, there was a horse named Pegasus. Pegasus was no ordinary horse, he was a winged horse, and he had the ability to fly very high and very far. I say ‘ability’ because, even though his kind flew everywhere, even to the farthest corners of the Cosmos, he never flew much at all. You see, Pegasus was afraid of falling, and so he spent his days trotting and galloping a lot, and occasionally he would make short flights through the valley near his meadow. This was fine by him until he reached puberty.
Written by Wim Beunderman, posted on wednesday 4 february 2015
No writings of my own on my blog this time, but a heart-moving song by Clannad: Ri na cruinne. Listen and be empowered, so as to change yourself, and the world in the process. By the way, I’ve posted both the English and the Celtic lyrics.
