"I have said, God says, there are men who work well and sleep badly, not sleeping at all. What a lack of confidence in Me. That's almost worse than if they worked and slept wrong or because of laziness is a sin smaller than anxiety, desperation and lack of confidence in me.
And only you, night, my daughter, you sometimes get rebellious man who is delivered a bit like me, to build a poor little their tired limbs on the bed and also store your heart aching and especially its not go head wondering (which is always brooding) and that their ideas do not walk as circling pumpkin seeds rattle inside or a vacuum of a cucumber. Poor child! I do not like the man who never sleeps and burning in his bed of concern and fever.
I do not like it at bedtime makes plans for the next day, fool! Is it that perhaps he knows how to present the next day? You know even the color of the weather will do? Would do better to pray.
Because I have never denied me the daily bread that is left in my hands as the walking stick in hand. I like to leave my arms like a baby who laughs and not to do anything and see the world through the eyes of his mother and his nurse.
But whoever gets to do meditations for tomorrow, that works as a mercenary. I think maybe you could without major losses leave your affairs in my hands, wise men, because maybe I be as wise as you.
I think you could despreocuparos overnight and the next day or you would find your affairs too damaged, maybe even you would find not bad, and even perhaps you would find something better.
I think I am able to drive a bit ... Please be as a man who is always paddling, but sometimes get carried away with the flow "...
Charles Peguy, "The Night"
(The porch of the mystery of the second virtue)
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