Stories and silences in which you can find yourself again.Foreword to the Thought NotebookThis Thought Notebook is not just a collection of words. It is a bench where we can sit together – either in silence or in conversation. This is where stories are born, in which it is not who wrote it that matters, but who they are addressed to.A thought, if shared, lives on in others. Everyone adds a piece: a memory, a feeling, a smile or even a tear. This way, the story becomes a common heritage.This notebook does not judge. It does not say what is right and what is wrong. It only holds a mirror: so that whoever looks into it can see themselves. And in the process, feel that they are not alone.Every written word is a small lamp that lights someone else's path. And every reader who lingers here becomes a lamp himself. That is why you too should write a story. We put it up to show others the way.This Thought Notebook is therefore more than writing. It is our common presence.Click on the title to read the stories!
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There are moments when a person stops and simply listens. Not to count, but to understand: every step they have taken so far has had a meaning. The road does not twist by chance, nor does the silence last in vain. Time is not an enemy, but a teacher. It shows that light does not come from outside, but starts from within – from the heart, where love resides. The past is not a burden, but a map. It contains everything that has been kept, and everything that has taught you to let go. A person eventually learns: it is not how long a day lasts that counts, but how much light remains after it. That the flame of a candle, even if it goes out, leaves its warmth in the hearts of others. I recommend this booklet to those who search, wait, believe. Those who know that the greatest gift is not the light, but that we can light it for someone.
There was once a Roman soldier who had seen many battles. When a new partner arrived in the Legion, he didn't ask if he could trust him. He didn't ask, "Are you strong?", "Are you loyal?" or "are you reliable?". He just stretched out his arm and squeezed his forearm to the other.
There were once two old good friends. One of them was John and the other was Gábor.
The Bridge That Wasn't Mandatory
The two villages and the bridge.
Once upon a time there was a man who lived on the bank of a river. There was a strong bridge across the river, but you had to pay to use it. However, the man had the key to the bridge, because he had worked hard on it himself. One day his old friend asked him a favor: would you...
There are people who always promise. They wake up with promises, they go to bed with promises. "I'll take care of it," "I have an idea," "this could be very useful," "it will be good for you too," they say, and in the meantime the silence around them grows. Because anyone who listens knows: these words are empty. They carry...
Die Kerze, die für andere brannte.
A collection of instructive stories
The Story of the Bench – The Legacy of Silence
Once upon a time, there was a poor man who lived in the same old house his whole life. He always complained that he didn't have enough money, that he didn't have enough opportunities, and that life was unfair to him. He dreamed of finding a treasure that would change everything. One day, when he was old, he decided...
"Just as the flames of candles can be rekindled by each other, so the flames of peace, faith and love are rekindled within us.Remember: hope will always be with you.
If you ever feel like everything around you is fading, remember: there is a spark in your heart that can rekindle the light."
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