A short story written by Sigmund von Kristofferson
Whenever he would take a walk through the street of pines something unusual would happen. Many strange objects would appear on the horizon as the sun would slowly sinking in the late autumn afternoon. These objects were something like spirits, angels and demons. Many times it happened that George said something to them and they would respond like: "Oh, good afternoon and to you George!"Or: "How nice that you visited us!" Then would usually George ask something like: "Can you help me with this little trouble of mine?" - "Of course!" - spirits answered.
Once, he asked: "Can you make me a better shoes, than this..." - George looked down, and continued - "...for walking so far?" Angel smiled, demon not, and all the other spirits looked at his old shoes. After a while one of the spirits said: "You do not need shoes for walking." George looked up to him curiously. "You do not need your legs for walking. You do not need your arms, shoulders or even head. You do not need your eyes to see or ears to hear. All do you need is opened mind, heart and soul. And you can go as far as you want. Look at me and my friends. We are everywhere all the time."
Fifteen minutes later, George left his clothes and body at 13th Pine Street and went with angels, demons and all the other blessed spirits.
Post je objavljen 19.09.2005. u 14:55 sati.