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My\u0161lienky stresu (\u010do v\u0161etko e\u0161te mus\u00edm), hnevu (ako kto \u0161of\u00e9ruje), odporu (vrrr) s\u00fa ako hol\u00e1, ne\u00farodn\u00e1 p\u00f4da; s metaforickou kopou hnoja a mo\u010dovkou hne\u010f ved\u013ea. Kto by sa u\u017e len chcel zdr\u017eiava\u0165 na takom mieste. R\u00fdchlo zapn\u00fa\u0165 telku, vybra\u0165 kni\u017eku alebo nie\u010do nak\u00fapi\u0165. Kone\u010dne odtia\u013e pre\u010d. Oddych. V\u017edy si vtedy predstav\u00edm, \u017ee sa zo m\u0148a stal mal\u00fd z\u00e1hradn\u00ed\u010dek, a za\u010d\u00ednam sa o t\u00fa z\u00e1hradu stara\u0165. Zva\u017eujem, ak\u00fdmi t\u00e9mami, spomienkami i my\u0161lienkami sa zaober\u00e1m. Zva\u017eujem, ak\u00fdm sp\u00f4sobom sa nimi zaober\u00e1m. V\u0161\u00edmam si, ako sa pritom c\u00edtim.<\/p>\n
Koho do svojej z\u00e1hrady vp\u00fa\u0161\u0165am. \u010co do nej vedome vys\u00e1dzam. Kon\u00e1m, a mysl\u00edm pritom na svoju z\u00e1hradu. Spravi\u0165 in\u00e9ho \u010dloveka tro\u0161ka \u0161\u0165astnej\u0161\u00edm je ako vysadi\u0165 z\u00e1hon vo\u0148av\u00fdch kvetov. Po\u017eehna\u0165 stromom, skal\u00e1m a oblakom; a v z\u00e1hrade mojej mysle pribudlo jazierko s r\u00e1kos\u00edm.<\/p>\n
Spo\u010d\u00edtavanie mojich po\u017eehnan\u00ed (v\u010fa\u010dn\u00e1 za slnko na tv\u00e1ri po d\u0148och; v\u010fa\u010dn\u00e1, \u017ee m\u00e1m okolo seba tak\u00fdch kr\u00e1snych \u013eud\u00ed; v\u010fa\u010dn\u00e1, \u017ee mi u\u017e chut\u00ed k\u00e1va bez mlieka, a v\u010fa\u010dn\u00e1, \u017ee dnes miesto \u010dokol\u00e1dy chr\u00famem u\u017e tretiu mrkvu) – to je ako ma\u0165 v tej z\u00e1hrade ka\u017ed\u00fd de\u0148 hojdaciu sie\u0165, \u0161tebot vt\u00e1\u010dikov, kvitn\u00face \u010dere\u0161ne a zrel\u00e9 jahody.<\/p>\n
Nie n\u00e1hodou sl\u00e1vime De\u0148 matiek uprostred m\u00e1ja, mesiaca kvetov, l\u00e1sky a Matky Zeme; akoby jedno mohlo existova\u0165 bez druh\u00e9ho. Matkino n\u00e1ru\u010die je len jedno. Bez neho by sme neboli tu. Siln\u00e9 korene umo\u017e\u0148uj\u00fa z\u00e1hrad\u00e1m zrodi\u0165 nov\u00fd \u017eivot.<\/p>\n
A viete, o sa e\u0161te deje v pekn\u00fdch z\u00e1hrad\u00e1ch? Rady tam prich\u00e1dzaj\u00fa m\u00fazy.<\/p>\n
(P\u00edsan\u00e9 sediac v mojej zimnej z\u00e1hrade, kde u\u017e jar vis\u00ed vo vzduchu.)<\/p>\n
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\u010cl\u00e1nok je editori\u00e1lom k najnov\u0161iemu vydaniu magaz\u00ednu UnitedLife (vydanie \u010d.9, jar\/leto 2017)<\/em><\/p>\n <\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Rada d\u00e1vam mojej mysli podobu z\u00e1hrady. Jej formu a vzh\u013ead tvor\u00ed suma mojich my\u0161lienok. Ako pri re\u00e1lnej z\u00e1hrade; zav\u00e1\u017eia ka\u017edodenn\u00e9 akcie, av\u0161ak vidno aj dlhodob\u00fa<\/p>","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[51],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-5852","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-archiv","two-columns"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/instrid.sk\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5852","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/instrid.sk\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/instrid.sk\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/instrid.sk\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/instrid.sk\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=5852"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/instrid.sk\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5852\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/instrid.sk\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=5852"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/instrid.sk\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=5852"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/instrid.sk\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=5852"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}