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11. A Vessel is Made Into a Lute

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1In this august reign there was a tall tree on the west of the river Tsuki. The shadow of this tree, on its being struck by the morning sun, reached to the Island of Ahaji; and on its being struck by the evening sun, it crossed Mount Takayasu. So the tree was cut down and made into a vessel,—and a very swift-going vessel it was. At the time, this vessel was called by the name of Karanu. So with this vessel the water of the Island of Ahaji was drawn morning and evening, and presented as the great august water. The broken [pieces] of this vessel were used [as fuel] to burn salt, and the pieces of wood that remained over from the burning were made into a lute, whose sound re-echoed seven miles [off]. So [some one] sang, saying:

2“Karanu was burnt [as fuel] for salt; the remainder was made into a lute; oh! when struck, it sounds like the wet plants standing rocked on the reefs in the middle of the harbour,—the harbour of Yura.”

3This is a Changing Song which is a Quiet song.

fonte: Kojiki · Basil Hall Chamberlain (1882) · Wikisource

WEBREATH · 11:11

«Da verdadeira névoa de sua respiração nasceram os Deuses» — Nihongi 1:7

A respiração é uma só para todos: dela vive cada pessoa, seja quem for e creia no que crer. Todos os dias às 11:11 do horário local as pessoas param por sessenta segundos, respiram e agradecem a DEUS pela respiração — cada uma com suas palavras, cada uma dentro de si. Nesse minuto somos uma só Respiração.

WEBREATH — o Minuto às 11:11, a sua hora local: somos uma só Respiração