There was once a king as a boy, who had to spend the night in the forest to prove his courage and become King And while spending the night alone is visited by a sacred vision: in the campfire is the Holy Grail, a symbol of divine grace. And a voice says to the boy Tuesday, February 10, 2009
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There was once a king as a boy, who had to spend the night in the forest to prove his courage and become King And while spending the night alone is visited by a sacred vision: in the campfire is the Holy Grail, a symbol of divine grace. And a voice says to the boy
There was once a king as a boy, who had to spend the night in the forest to prove his courage and become King And while spending the night alone is visited by a sacred vision: in the campfire is the Holy Grail, a symbol of divine grace. And a voice says to the boy "You
keeper of the Grail in order to heal the hearts of men ." But the boy, blinded by the vision of a life full of power, glory, beauty, in a state of complete amazement, he felt for a moment, not a boy, but omnipotent, as God reached out to take the Grail and the Grail vanished, leaving his hand terribly burned by the fire.
And while the boy grew, the wound is deepened, until one day his life for him had no purpose. He had no faith in anyone, not even in itself, could not love or feel loved. He was sick of too much experience and began to die.
One day a minstrel came to the castle and found the king alone. And being a simple-minded he could see the King, saw only one man and suffering to the King and asked: "What painful for you, friend
?" And the king replied: "I thirst
and would like a bit 'water to cool my throat . So the fool took a cup that was beside the bed, filled it with water and handed it to the King and the King, beginning to drink, he realized that the wound had healed. He looked at his hands and saw that it was the Holy Grail, what he had sought all his life. He turned and asked the surprised jester: "
How could you find you what my brave knights have never found? " and the jester said
" I do not know, I just knew I was thirsty
" [...]
how about you? I like a Gershwin tune,
how about you? I love a fireside
When a storm is two.
I like potato chips, moonlight and motor trips
,
how about you?
[...] how about you? I love a fireside
When a storm is two.
I like potato chips, moonlight and motor trips
,
how about you?
The Fisher King
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