

{"id":965,"date":"2006-08-17T23:38:10","date_gmt":"2006-08-18T03:38:10","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blog.linaru.org\/?p=965"},"modified":"2021-10-19T15:19:18","modified_gmt":"2021-10-19T19:19:18","slug":"our-unconditional-home","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/linaru.com\/en\/our-unconditional-home\/","title":{"rendered":"Our Unconditional Home"},"content":{"rendered":"<div class=\"grid kcm\">\n<div class=\"grid__item one-whole portable--auto lap--auto palm--auto\">\n<pre>\r\n\t\tI heard a voice.\r\n\r\n\t\t\t\tI thought it was you,\r\nthreading the memory \r\n\t\t\t\tof our knitted home,\r\na cloth of the unknown,\r\n\t\tsheltering as a place\r\n\t\t\t\t\tcalled love. \r\n\r\nLonging feeling at home, \r\n\t\t\twhen I see myself \r\nthrough the mirror of time.\r\n\r\nMy reflection paints \r\n\t\t\ta gift, called sun,\r\nputting forth a dream:\r\n\t\t\tthe birth \r\n\t\t\t\tof our breath,\r\nas drawing ourselves with freedom, \r\nbeing from outside the space \r\n\t\t\t\tthat limits us. \r\n\r\nLonging feeling at home, \r\n\t\t\tthe place, called &lsquo;I&rsquo;,\r\nis not enough to give me the solace\r\na mirror of memoirs can't bring.\r\n\r\nIf I don't dissolve myself,\r\n\t\t\tlosing all sadness,\r\n\t\t\tfacing all madness\r\nthat is knowing but not being, \r\nthat is speaking but not understanding, \r\nthat is threading but not becoming\r\n\t\tsomething more than a cloth \r\nthat hides you from me, me from you,\r\n\t\tsomething more than a place,\r\na space, a face, a gaze,\r\n\t\t\t our unconditional home.\r\n<\/pre>\n<div class=\"important\"><span class=\"important-title\">Is love our real home? <\/span> This poem is dedicated to all of those who spend their lives searching for their home. The search is tiring if you do not know that home is always within you, with the love you are and the love you can give to all. There are times when we prefer to hide our real faces for fear of getting known, because by knowing one has find who one is. Who are we? If we lose the cloth that covers our perception of ourselves and face what is unknown about us, what would happen? What is beyond the fog of our memories? Can we integrate with memories in such a way we become free of them using them? Each day is a new opportunity to glow as if nothing covered us, a new sun, full of love.<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I heard a voice. I thought it was you, threading the memory of our knitted home, a cloth of the unknown, sheltering as a place called love. Longing feeling at home, when I see myself through the mirror of time. &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/linaru.com\/en\/our-unconditional-home\/\">Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":5800,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[3,1760,1759],"tags":[70,46,72,63,11,956,957,76,77,959,80,280,81],"form":[1741],"genre":[1843],"type_image":[1567],"type_audio":[],"type_video":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/linaru.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/965"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/linaru.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/linaru.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/linaru.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/linaru.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=965"}],"version-history":[{"count":18,"href":"https:\/\/linaru.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/965\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":9561,"href":"https:\/\/linaru.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/965\/revisions\/9561"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/linaru.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/5800"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/linaru.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=965"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/linaru.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=965"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/linaru.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=965"},{"taxonomy":"form","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/linaru.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/form?post=965"},{"taxonomy":"genre","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/linaru.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/genre?post=965"},{"taxonomy":"type_image","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/linaru.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/type_image?post=965"},{"taxonomy":"type_audio","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/linaru.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/type_audio?post=965"},{"taxonomy":"type_video","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/linaru.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/type_video?post=965"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}