Sparkling from the Wonderwell of Muses by Stan Rams

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Sparkling from the Wonderwell of Muses:

Note: Vertaling in Nederlands van deze bundel volgt binnenkort op een aparte pagina

Amor vincit omnia

Lots of Love and Inspiration.

Stan Rams

Amsterdam
16 10 2025

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Mandala of Rising Angels

Angels

making circles thighs
caress earth spirit dreams
sky stars earth hearts

Lily of the valley,
passionflowers,
roses trees bees,

Breath the garden,
angels keep admiring

the growing stream of
hearts and lights

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Living Light

The light will remain for all time

Do not lose courage
angels watch and guide
with love and light
for their love
is here for all time.”

Stan Rams

Amsterdam
28 10 2025

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By the love of the muses and the angels

I flew between the moon and stars
I swam in the sweetest seas

I enjoyed the beautiful view
climbing a wonderful cherry tree

Then driven by a storm of ice
I felt in burning sand

A camel carried me to palm’s green
where I drank from springs pure and sweet

The wind blew softly and divine
comforted me gentle caress

The sun stood high and shone
a new-born light of refreshment and peace

The light that has never gone away
and will remain for all time

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My heart has been broken
more than seventy times

I cried a sea of tears
I went trough untold pains

In the shards there always shone
the miraculous light that asks for no favor

The light that has never gone away
and will remain for all time

Stan Rams

Amsterdam
28 10 2025

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A clock ticks
till it stops

Love and light are everywhere
not only in dreams and skies

Memories live
by love for all time

Hearts rivers stream
the sea will never sink or dry

Angels and strangers smile
The mystery land is alive

You don’t go until the time has come,
and no one knows when and how,

The light that has never gone away
and blooms for all time

Stan Rams

Amsterdam
28 10 2025

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74

Flash back

Back in 1974 I was a child
dreaming on the the schoolyard
and suddenly 3 men pulled the hood over my head
and beat me up until I was unconscious

The students who were still in class
heard it, and one of them, an angel,
came to save me

she carried me
to the school sink
to wipe the blood splatter from my face
and refreshe me…
then she guided me
to my parents home

Later, I was questioned
by the school principal,
who looked at me accusingly

I could barely get a word out
with a swollen throat…

And on top of that …
no one had provided medical help,
even though I was injured,
broken ribs, and a swollen throat.

And now, after more than 50 years,
my larynx is still slightly crooked from then…

Exactly After 33 years, I went to the old schoolyard
and saw, against the wall of the sports hall,
colored drawings of children holding hands
with a child painted in white.

The yard was peaceful,
the sun smiled to the sky and me,
shadows fell from a few beautiful oak trees.
I stayed there for a while to meditate for peace.

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33

The centre child on the wall
looked different than
the rainbow children holding hands

It was magic
an angel flying
through stone

I wonder if the shool
remembered the event

I was completely denied
on that school,
where I was terribly
attacked and almost died

Saint Henricus Mavo
Heerlen Limburg Nederland

Brutally attacked
3 may 1974

Returned from my haven
3 may 2009

Exactly 33 years later …

I visited the shool playground square
A man walked by, out of nowwhere

I recogized him a danger immediately
He was the first one who had attacked me from behind

He looked at me with blind eyes
and walked away without regrets

I stood there feeling
like flying in the skies

When I opened my eyes
I saw the beautifull trees
and blossems divine

The children playing ball
were all gone

They had painted the wall
with colours of love

The old gate was still there,
silent in peace

In the distance
I heard a baby cry

I lifted my arms
in the centre
of the square
and looked
at the wonderful
blue sky

I passed the gate
and said:

“Only heaven
knows why”

Stan Rams

Amsterdam
28 10 2025

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The noise of a gate angered a drunk man
who ordered three men to beat me blind

Wide awake dreaming
they beated me down
in a waterfall
of blossems divine

Yet 33 years later I returned to the square
where trees still stood, beautiful divine

Children were painted hand in hand,
in colours on a wall,

with a figure in peaceful white
in the center,
testifying to the angel
who saved me just in time

Stan Rams

Amsterdam
28 10 2025

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Angels

Angels making circles thighs
caress sun earth moon water fires

Lily of the valley, roses thorns
trees birds bees, birth divine

Angels keep circling
and admiring

Awaken streaming
in the endless flow of hearts

Angels making circles thighs

Caring streaming guiding

The endless flow of lights

Stan Rams

Amsterdam
28 10 2025

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Wherever you may be
and wherever you may go

Do not lose courage
the angels watch and guide

With all their light and love
to this day, and for all time

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Testify

ik adem ik zie Ik voel Ik groei ik leef

ik getuig ik schrijf Ik blijf ik droom ik zwijg

Breathe

I breathe I see I feel I dream I grow

I write I fly I live I stay I testify

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Awaken darling divine

I have danced with trees,
deers and smiling unicorns,
angels muses, moon and stars

In the valley
I was carried away
in the enchanting
reborn moonlight

The clock ticks
till it stops
The sand is silent
and does not ask why

I speak I see I feel
I breathe I grow I fly
I stay I Write I testify

Love and light are everywhere
not only in dreams and skies

Memories live
by love for all time

Hearts rivers stream
the sea of love will never dry

Breath the garden
angels keep circling
and admiring

Breathe  feel  smile
love dream fly
live grow shine

Darlings divine
streaming
in endless flows
of hearts and lights

Stan Rams

Amsterdam
28 10 2025

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Ode aan de engelen en muzen

mijn grote liefde,
we eren de muzen en de engelen,
die ons verlichten en leiden

laten we toosten,
en een liedje zingen
uit dankbaarheid

leve de muzen
leve de muziek

leve de engelen
leve het licht

Leve de liefde
die zo mooi bloeit
door het wonder
van alle tijden

Hoerah Hoerah Hoerah

Stan Rams

Amsterdam
28 10 2022

Ode to the Angels and the Muses

My great love,
we dance with the muses and angels,
who enlighten and delight us,

so let us sing a song
in gratitude

Long live the muses
Long live the music

Long live the angels
Long live the light

Long live the love
that continues to bloom
through the miracle
of all times

Stan Rams

Amsterdam
28 10 2022

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Home

Every form of life,
every human and every animal,
every tree and every flower,
earth, air, light,
wood, stone, water, fire,

All, like the smallest
of the small,
is part of the mystery
of endless light

Through love

where You are   where You go    where You stand

what You see     what You do      what You let go

where You live where you give  where You share

You are home

Stan Rams

Amsterdam
2 11 2025

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Poem of the river

♫ Sing the verses with your heart…
the poems grow like flowers…
in peace as one to thrive…
in the wondrous river…
of hearts and lights… ♫

♫♫ Our hearts…
beat as one… ♫

♫♫ The sun dances…
with the moon…
and the stars… ♫

♫♫ The sky is…
full of light… ♫

♫♫ Our hearts…
beat as one… ♫

♫♫ The miracle blooms
endless everywhere ♫

♫♫ Shine.Sing.Share.
In the wondrous river…
of hearts and lights… ♫

Stan Rams

Amsterdam
2 11 2025

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Song of Praise

I hear the choirs are singing
from a thousand miles away
they sing their songs of love
to bless a child to pray

hallelujah hallelujah hallelujah
hallelujah hallelujah hallelujah

as I walked through
the gardens of a lonely heart
my eyes where wet of tears
as my live was teared apart

I wandered why she left me
my queen of love and grace
why she had to say
you better stay away

and in my deepest need
I heard the choirs were singing
from a thousand miles away
to let it go and keep the faith

hallelujah hallelujah hallelujah
hallelujah hallelujah hallelujah

as I heard the voice
from a forgotten friend
he joined me on my way
walking hand by hand

warmed by candles fires
sharing the bread and wine
we danced in the gardens
of mercy and delight

till in the early morning
the choirs were singing
form a thousand miles away
praising the new born day

hallelujah hallelujah hallelujah
hallelujah hallelujah hallelujah

Stan Rams

Heerlen
14 december 2009

“Songs of love and praise” 2009 – 2025

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Sing and Shine

I hear the choirs are singing,
From a thousand miles away,
Their voices praising,
the new born day

Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah,
Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah.

In my darkest moments,
I heard the choirs singing
From a thousand miles away,
They whispered, “Hold on, keep the faith”

Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah,
Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah.

I walked through the star-lit night,
and thought of the loved ones,who were far away
till I heard the choir’s vibrant play
Prais the newborn day.

Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah,
Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah.

Raise your hearts and voices,
Let the praises fill the air,
For in the song of love and loss,
We find our strength, our prayer.

In every note, a healing,
In every word, the grace,
We sing our song of praises,
In this beautiful embrace.

Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah,
Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah

Stan Rams

Heerlen
14 december 2009

“Songs of love and praise” 2009 – 2025

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Dance into the light

Standing on the floors
where music has all might,
she shone like a star
loving rays of light

In the darkest moments
crying bitter tears,
she gave hope, opening gates,
on the roads to Paradise

I brought her home
and walked home alone,
in love with her
more than a thousand nights

She is safe, and happy now,
far away in her wonder land

Where Angels sing and dance
into the endless light

Stan Rams

23 april 1999

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The dance never left
The awakening grooves on

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neverending admiring divine

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Her name is the breath between the lines.
Her name is the silence that sings.
Her name is the divine that never ends.

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neverending admiring divine inspiring natural endearing

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Stan Rams

Amsterdam
2 11 2025

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From heaven’s eternal realm

Do not lose courage
the angels watch and guide
with all their light and love
to this day, and for all time

The muses and the angels
are with you all the time
their circles thighs and caress
earth spirit dreams water and fire
through love the spring of life

Where hearts of angels,
loving, pure and bright,
there shines the wondrous light
of love for all time,
in heaven’s sacred rhyme.

Pure and tender, softly rings the rhyme,
so beautiful, so gentle, so divine,
in angels’ and in human hearts the same,
through miracle-light of every age,
from heaven’s eternal realm.

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Floating ship

My pain echoes –
from shoulder heart to ear,
from beep to hum,

I dance with angels and muses
I kiss roses and glide through sky

The ship is heavily laden but floats
to the morning, where it will be
calm beautiful, and silent for all time

Stan Rams

Amsterdam
2 11 2025

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Poem

Out of fear

no longer seeing and hearing,

fleeing from the angry world

with a heart full of tears,

sorrow and pain

journeying through the darkness

with faith, hope, and love,

the adventure, a quest to unfold,

a story of courage, forever retold,

with a beating heart,

full of light, joy, and gratitude,

following the path,

winding and true

comforted by angels,

who encourage to bravely continue,

in whichever direction,

you may be, you may go,

through wonderful colors and lights,

where dreams intertwine,

interwoven with the heavens,

each step shapes a life,

a new beginning,

like the morning sun,

with heart and soul,

the seed you have sown,

the flowers from Your heart

that bloom

through the miracles

of love

Stan Rams

Amsterdam
07 07 2025

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Living wonder

No one is perfect
Every person grows
Unique, part of
the Mystery
of Creation

The light Lives
The sun shines
Moon laughs
Earth turns

The wind sings
Hearts beat
sharing the rhythm
of the wonder
that never sleeps

Stan Rams

Amsterdam
2 11 2025

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You are on your way

Sun, moon, angels and stars
caress hearts and eyes

Wind, clouds, and trees
love to whisper your name

With a beating heart
giving You wings

The tree grows richer by a ring
The bubbling river grows and sings

By love

where you are
where you go
where you stand

what you see
what you do
what you leave

where you give
where you live
where you share

You are Home

Stan Rams

Amsterdam
2 11 2025

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Angel bird

A dear little bird
ended up in the flower nest
of a rooster and a hen

Life there was beautiful and good
but suddenly the hen pecked hard
on his crown and hair

The other began to flap
like a conductor of a wild orchestra

Whereupon he took off in search
of the parental nest,
Unfortunately that nest
turned out abandoned

Then he ended up ina hawk’s nest
with two peep chicks

Life was beautiful and good
until a hawk began pecking at him

And when the chicks began to peep
he ran from the flapping like a lapwing
singing and dancing with the angels,
carrying him on the long way home

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The birds

The leg that had lamed a poor little bird
died of misery addicted to pills in the cage of white coats

The golden hen and rooster have passed away
after their nest disappeared in a blue rain

Their chicks had flown far away over the sea
deaf as a quail, to be trapped in a golden cage

The hawks have risen into the clouds
and their chicks, now grown, sit in a cage with hay

One cares for three chicks who scream for attention
and peck with their beak

The other cares for one with a yellow beak that keeps shouting
“I want out, You never loved me”

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Out of fear

no longer seeing and hearing,

fleeing from the angry world

with a heart full of tears,

sorrow and pain

journeying through the darkness

with faith, hope, and love,

the adventure, a quest to unfold,

a story of courage, forever retold,

 

with a beating heart,

full of light, joy, and gratitude,

following the path,

winding and true

 

comforted by angels,

who encourage to bravely continue,

in whichever direction,

you may be, you may go,

 

through wonderful colors and lights,

where dreams intertwine,

interwoven with the heavens,

each step shapes a life,

 

a new beginning,

like the morning sun,

with heart and soul,

the seed you have sown,

the flowers from Your heart

that bloom

through the miracles

of love

Stan Rams

Amsterdam
07 07 2025

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The Bridge

While the world was sleeping,
I was admiring graceful ornaments
and sweetly lanterns,
standing on the bridge of lonely hearts

Staring at the ice artwork,
I saw the figure of an angel,
smiling at me, warming my heart,
with her tender light

heaven stars and moon,
were shining so wonderous bright

the choir of angels sang a sweet rhyme,
in the symphony of light

You’re not alone,
Keep the faith, don’t cry
wherever you may be,
wherever you may go,
whatever may happen,
we watch and guide,
now and for all times”

Stan Rams

Heerlen
22 12 2009

Amsterdam
01 08 2023

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Starshine

By the water along the canal
in the middle of of night
everything is at peace
while everyone dreams
a rest without reason
so deliciously soft

By the water
I watch the ripples
circles dancing
where the sounds echo:
the quacking of a duck,
a door that slams open,
and the crying
of a child
asking for love

By the water
in the deepest of the night
everything is at peace
there I do not think
about worries
or the coming day

By the water
there is no beginning and no end
the water dances in peace
lit by star and moon
and nothing can disturb
this quiet order

The stars sing
with the wind, gentle and calm,
caresses the light
and lovingly wakes it

Primordial elements
from which they were born
let everything rest in peace
in the hushed night
beautiful and soft

The world is enchanted
the water smiles
with her intimate glow
in which I keep dreaming
in the tender dawn

By the water
I have remained
calmed and comforted
by angels and starlight
that shine so beautifully
for the whole wide world

by the miracle of the
wonderous spring
of flowing hearts

Stan Rams

Amsterdam
19 November 2025

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My Home

In real I walked over 67 years
over tops and through valleys
through the wildest storms
in KM all around the globe

Do You really think it just was luck
or because of hope?

years of storms
every scar that became a door
the silence after the last peck
the place where my feet rest
not because the journey ended

Its because the angels
watch and guide

My home Made solid
Not gold. Not given.
Kept. Alive.

The angels
They live here too
Quiet Home.
Love.

Stan Rams

Amsterdam
21 11 2025

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Angels Divine

cannot die

Not by fire
Not by water
Not by ice

Not by Lightning

Not by storms
Not by words
Not by swords

Not by War

Angels stand
Hearts beating
Love blazing

Angels live forever

By the miracle

of Love

Stan Rams

Amsterdam
2 11 2025

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The Last Knight

The last knight rode on a groaning horse with aching bones,
carrying a basket of eight white horns

After more than half a century running with time,
he drank from the well and felt reborn like a happy child

The Queen of the North greeted him,
she said:

There is no need to rush,
we are all equal, my bravest knight
You have fought like a lion in the lost land,
you are welcome to kiss my hand

The Knight replied:

Victories are illusions,
gold has no meaning for me,
in the love of eternity.

Wouldn’t it be great if all warriors lay down their arms,
rich and poor, needs and wars no longer exist,
then there would be peace at last,
all people happy and reconciled as one

No matter how hard You fight
or ride from whence You come,

We are always moving forward,
and never be back the same

Shadows are an illusion,
of not seeing the light,

The sun not only burns through fire,
but by love, part of the mystery of life.

Matter, soul were born as one,
time is one with the light

The middle of the roads keeps the same
wherever you may go or stay.

The difference between speed and time,
is an illusion made of endless light

The wheels of luck and prosperity,
can turn left or right, but love has only one side

What is glory, luck and faith?
everything goes the way you experience the mystery.
there is no unequivocal explanation

Happiness, luck and fate, everything goes as it goes,
there is no unambiguous destination

For what you do, think, believe and feel that it goes,
destiny is a riddle of the miracle of creation

We are not a puzzle but whole,
travelers made of light, that for all ages
will continue to shine

After his speech
Dionisia treated him to sweet wine,
to celebrate the love of all times

Then the last knight reached for the basket at his saddle,
took out the eight white horns,
and gently placed them in the hands
of the Queen of the North.

He looked deep into her eyes and said:

My queen, they belong here, with you.
They bear witness to the true victory,
not over any enemy, but over strife itself
they have turned in the light of forgiveness,
purified by the love that does not asks for weapons”

“These were given to me — eight times — by love.
I have carried them all these years
as the most precious gifts of my life”

With a warm, steady voice she answered:

“They are beautiful, my bravest knight.
And you are right.
love never asked you to fight for it.

Then she looked at him with eyes full of ancient light,
softly, as though every word were a blessing, she spoke:

“They are exquisite, my bravest knight…
purer than untouched snow,
they carry the story of your long road,
of every night you rode on alone.

“You carried them well. Come… rest now.
Lay your head down in my lap.
You are home”

He rested his weary head in her lap,
thereafter, Dionisia smiled through tears of joy
when the gentle sound of glasses touching
the celebration of all times.

They raised their glasses,
let us join them in spirit with a heartfelt toast to the 8 virtues
that light the way for every traveler on the wondrous road of life

Raise your glasses friends, let us toast:

To Loyalty
standing like a rock tha needs no promises or oath

To Honesty
shining like radiant stars in twinkling eyes

To Courage
hearts that know no fear or strife

To Compassion
the hands that lift others when they fall

To Forgiveness
turning wounds into gifts of peace

To Humility
kneeling in service, not in shame

To Friendship
multiplying joy through sunny days and stormy nights

To Gratitude
for life, the wonder from the spring of light

Cheers to Love – ever flowing, ever growing
the greatest gift of all

As their glasses touched in that timeless hall,
so do ours now — softly, truly,

Clink!

May the sound echo in every kitchen, every quiet room, every crowded street,
may it keep traveling, glass to glass, heart to heart,
until the whole world is filled with love and joy.

Stan Rams

Amsterdam
29 12 2025

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Minstrel Muse Angel

Minstrel

Every human, through a miracle, arrived equally onn earth,
to play along in the symphony of life

As wind sings with angels birds and trees
from the orchestra of heavenly lights

As the strings of lute and harp
dance to the rhythm of the heart

A newborn baby in a cradle laughs and cries
Greets the world intimately, so lovingly delighted

Everyone is born with a task and special talents
To learn, grow and bloom like tulips, orchids, roses and clovers

To encourage, tender, and inspire
Through love and wonderful songs and arts,

To flow like a drop
in the river from the wonder-spring of hearts

Muse

Whatever language one may speak
However one sings, dances, rhymes, laughs, dreams

Whichever direction one may take
However rich or poor one may be

The mystery is a wondrous gift
No mortal can explain the living light

There is no greater happiness
Than to flow in the river from the wonder spring of hearts

Angels

Life is of inestimable value
from the neverending miracle

Do not ask where
the path between the stars leads

Cherish all that lives
and blooms on earth

Honor heaven and the angels
who enlighten and guide

Feel, Keep the faith and shine
In the wondrous river of life

Stan Rams

Amsterdam
20 10 2025

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The song of the river

Feel, keep the faith, and shine
see, care, share, unite
With angels above and beside,
we heal the world by love.
in the wondrous river of life,

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Haven of light

Where I am now is my haven surprise
every day I thank the angels I survived

I always express what I knew
and felt as a child

Nothing in the world
is more important

Than peace and to carry on
with faith, hope and love

Wherever you may be
and wherever you may go

Do not lose courage
the angels watch and guide

With all their light and love
to this day, and for all time

Stan Rams

Amsterdam
28 10 2025

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Rising Up

These are the times,

we come together and make the change,

we unite and rise up for liberation,

love nothing can stop the flow

With the endless power of hearts,

we never give up, we stand strong,

darkness wont harm as the sun rises,

we break the chains united by love

keep on shining

the future is Yours

Stan Rams

Amsterdam
7 11 2025

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The anthem is alive
The flow is unstoppable

Feel the faith, let it shine
see, care, share, unite

With angels above and beside
we heal the world by love
in the wondrous river of life

Stan Rams

Amsterdam
07 11 2025

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Crazy

We are crazy,
To look and embrace the mirror,
To learn, forgive,
share rise aand shine

We are crazy,
to believe, the revolution,
is breathing by the hearts,
every day and every night

We are crazy,
to open our mouth and eyes,
spreading love,
the truth of light

We are crazy,
to kiss the sky,
the flowers and the trees,
the rivers, seas and lands

We are crazy,
to think, feel, and dream,
in a world under the stars
that does not turn,
left or right

We are crazy,
to forget religion,
that divides,
to love the flow of hearts,
that knows no lies

We are crazy,
to think we are rich,
without a crown, a palace,
a mountain of gold or champagne ditch

We are crazy,
to write poems at 3 AM,
about love without a name,
without a fist, without a game

We are crazy,
to open doors and gates,
walking hand by hand,
quided by love and light

Greedy leaders fade,
we unite and embrace

Media die,
because we do not believe their lies

The revolution isn’t
against the world,
it’s by love,
rising hand-in-hand

To confront and shine,
to drive away,
the shady leaders,
and the media with their lies

To built a world
of love, peace, health,
the unbreakable foundation
for mankind

We build with love,
We let the flow grow,

The world changes,
yes, we change.

No force can beat,
The flow of United Hearts

Born from the sparkling spring,
The miracle of love and light

Breath the garden
angels keep circling
uniting and admiring.

Awaken quiding angels
inspiring streaming
in the endless flow
of hearts

Stan Rams

Amsterdam
7 11 2025

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Dont cry anymore

I woke up in the darkness
blinding by the moon
she was so beautiful
shining whole as one

When Everyone was sleeping
in the peaceful night
I was standing on the bridge
all alone, in the icy snow

the first kiss was rose
the second was blue
the last one, pure Love
when the ice was gone

I still feel
the healing love

I cherish her in my heart

With Angels on my side

I never walk alone

Stan Rams

Heerlen
12 05 2003

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Sparkling Bubbles

I ask You to call a name
so if You do so Now
close Your eyes
and tell me what You feel

names are written
in heart soul and stone
love drops unite
with the wonderous throne

breath the air and winds
the colours of the skies

Your Life is a gift of love
that cannot be explained by words

rains and rainbows will come and go
where ever You may be or go

the puzzles of the heart
may feel broken,
but by love they all are one

Feel the dream is real
by the wonder of the well
made of light and love
that never stops to flow

wherever You are
even dreaming between the twinklig stars
You are Home now

Reunion

do not disappoint yourself or the world
learn the lessons of the past

follow your heart along the path of light
that yields to no obstacle day and night

a smile broke through the skies
opening every gate

we shall embrace again
warm each other in a bed of flowers
at the gate where angels keep watch
in the light that for all ages
will continue to shine

Remember the covenant of stones,
light as wind embraces your heart,
testifying to eternal peace,
as soul, heaven, and heart will never part.

You don’t have to pay anything
to hear the sea, endlessly beautiful, in a shell,
listen to the angels and the muses’ bell.

It doesn’t matter if you came from the north,
the south, the east, the west;
as long as you follow the way of the light of hearts,
you will feel the angels at your side.

All people are on a journey;
the direction one goes is not important.
The mission is the goal: to walk the road with love
from the beginning to the inescapable end.

Do you feel lost, alone?
Then know the world is your home.
Feel your heart flow through your veins;
the river of love carries you where you are destined to be,
on your way to the celestial sea of infinity.

All cultures believe there’s a heaven,
an origin of life, a mystery no one can deny,
a world of difference between good and evil
all around, endless, more than sky.

It’s true: all the people
are part of the wonder why.

Honour life, family, and your country;
together with love, it is the best to do.

No more wars and killings in the name of
religions—proclaim peace too,
as we, the people of the world,
want to live with dignity in peace.

The beginning of wisdom
begins with accepting being human.
No one knows how life on earth began;
no one can cast mountains aside by a spell.

In the maze of the seeker,
walls are made of thoughts.
As long as you don’t stop thinking,
you keep on trying to break out.

The fruits of the tree of wisdom
can taste bitter, sweet, sour, and salt.

All stones, large and small, speak silence,
like the calm before the final storm.

In the river and on the banks, wherever they may lie,
they keep silent for all times.

The farther you walk away,
the longer it takes to go home.

But wherever you may go,
you are not a puzzle but whole—
a traveler made of light, heart, and soul.

Stan Rams

Amsterdam
5 may 2024

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Love of my life

She stared speechless
in the black and white marble hall,
gazing blankly into the runes,
hypnotised by the dance of minstrels and muses

The fire danced gracefully,
to the beautiful music of the muses,
when I warmed myself by the fire,
slowly recovering from my daze

I still remember,
the black and white marble hall,
how I searched for the colours of the rainbow,
when the world felt like a cloud of cold

The night before,
the sea had coloured red,
when she saved me from the maze,
with her wonderful heart and grace

Now, more than countless years later,
the sky is more beautiful than ever before

Now it’s forever,
even though I haven’t
seen her in forever,

The dream will never end,
eternal in love

She is so beautiful…
words cannot do her justice

I love her, how beautiful she is
and always will be,
the love of my life

Stan Rams

Amsterdam
5 januari 2024

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The Sound of Love

In the silence
of the new morning
there is a sound
that goes from north
to south and all
the world around

as wind gently lifts
hope grace and mercy
in bitter coloured skies

nothing else matters
than hearts unite
for peace by love

Stan Rams
Amsterdam

23 10 2025

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Desperados

Standing on the floors
where music has all might,
she dreams in love with the sky
making up herself allright

She smiles at desperados
she does not want to know,
all she loves to do,
is to be a part of the show

Now he wanders,
why should he bring her home,
to say goodbeye, leave the scene,
and walk like a dog in the rain, all alone

Wonderous Spring of Life

In the silence off the new morning,
there is a sound that goes from north to south,
and all the world around,
through winters peaceful white
all trough time

when ever we mourn, or celebrate life,
as teardrops fall in mild autums rains
and wind lifts leaves so gently in rainbows sky …

Dreams and Hearts flow as one,
born from the wonderous Spring of Life

Gratitude

Even in the darkest moments
crying bitter tears,
you made me smile forever

as you opened doors and gates,
on the road to paradise

all we have been going through,
for over a thousand years

the radiant stars,
shine as one by love with you

my sweet desperado friends
You live forever in my heart

Stan Rams

Amsterdam
07 11 2025

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United

All tongues, all peoples
so many mouths, so many mouths
talking over one another
everyone different,
none is the same,
but in human hearts
the light of love
unites all

Stan Rams

Amsterdam
28 10 2025

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Feel, keep the faith and shine

Through you I see
and through you I feel,
That nothing in this world
can ever dim the light of love,
because our hearts
are forever one

Feel, keep the faith,
in the wondrous river of life,
see, care, share and shine
With angels at our side, beside and above,
we heal the world by love.

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My love

My love,
my true self,
where I truly live,
gently caresses
our heart in the same sweet tone
in which choirs of angels sing
with a wondrously beautiful greeting:
that only love,
and nothing but love,
truly matters.

Stan Rams

Heerlen
1998 – forever

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Candle Prayer

Ignite me
with the deepest meaning
from your heart

Then I will shine
leaving nothing
in darkness
or black

So that the light touches
every untouched place
of life

Then I become one with all
and know that you too
I have seen, felt,
given

May the light
carry you
through all the seasons
of love and
of suffering

May the light
never leave you
but keep shining
in your heart forever

Stan Rams

Heerlen
12 October 2001

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Dreamchild

Today I ask myself
how I became who I am,
what I do and why I do it,
why I do what I do,

what I feel, believe, and dream,
why I am here and not elsewhere,
why I write and keep on writing

how everything arrived
exactly as it arrived,
how it all unfolded
exactly as it unfolded

why as a child at school
I stood lonely in a corner, dreaming
while the other children wrestled
and threw balls across the yard

I never understood
why I was always so afraid,
why I heard nothing anymore,
like a frightened hare
with ears pressed flat in terror

Now it is certain:
because of everything
that happened to me as a child

I fled into dreams
to escape the noise,
the sorrow and the violence,

Yet whatever took place,
I remain unspeakably grateful
for the gentle stars,
the sun and moon, the muses, the angels,
hearts like flowers in bloom,
so beautiful together,
by the grace of the light
that, just as in dreams,
goes on and on
without end

Stan Rams

Heerlen
5 December 1969

Amsterdam
5 Novermber 2025

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Happiness

is not just a line,
It’s a growing flow.
Let’s live it, Let’s dance it.
Let’s Joy it into the streets.

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Over 3,000 years,
humans have written
in all kinds of languages

the owl dances
more than twice

The poem never ends
in the tree of life

The rivers are singing
growing breathing embracing
treasures rising

Stan Rams

Amsterdam
20 11 2025

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Out of fear

no longer seeing and hearing,

fleeing from the angry world

with a heart full of tears,

sorrow and pain

journeying through the darkness

with faith, hope, and love,

the adventure, a quest to unfold,

a story of courage, forever retold,

with a beating heart,

full of light, joy, and gratitude,

following the path,

winding and true

comforted by angels,

who encourage to bravely continue,

in whichever direction,

you may be, you may go,

through wonderful colors and lights,

where dreams intertwine,

interwoven with the heavens,

each step shapes a life,

a new beginning,

like the morning sun,

with heart and soul,

the seed you have sown,

the flowers from Your heart

that bloom

through the miracles

of love

“infinita mirabilia lux universi planetas astra elementa et homines et omnia quae sunt, et omnia quae nascentur”

“Every form of life, every human and every animal, every tree and every plant, the elements, earth, water, fire, wood, stone, air, spirit, and light, everything that is perceptible and all that is not yet perceptible or conscious, are, like the smallest of the small, interconnected with the galaxy, the sun, and the moon, the planets and radiant stars, which, like the beauty of the dazzling nature, bear witness to the light of love, the mystery of the infinite living universe inexplicable by humanity.”

Liefde is een wonder dat nooit liegt, zoals de lichten in mens ogen.
Het bloeit uit hart en ziel, zoals bloemen, aard en hemels wonderschoon.

Love is a wonder with lights in the eyes that never lie
It blooms from hearts, like flowers, earth and endless heavens, wonderful soul

Stan Rams

Amsterdam
12 03 2025

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“Alle Talen Alle Volken”

Alle Talen alle Volken
zoveel monden zoveel monden
spreken door elkaar
iedereen is anders
elkeen is uniek
maar uit het hart
spreken we allemaal
eenzelfde taal …

Stan Rams

Amsterdam / Heerlen

12 12 2009

A society that cherishes the born and unborn child with love
will flourish like an oasis full of palm trees
where love is the source of happiness and prosperity.

Een samenleving die het geboren en ongeboren kind met liefde koestert,
zal bloeien als een oase vol palmen waar liefde de bron van geluk en voorspoed is.

“All Languages All Peoples”

All languages, all peoples
so many mouths so many mouths
speaking through each other
everyone is different,
none is normal,
but from the heart,
we all speak
the same

Stan Rams

Amsterdam / Heerlen

12 12 2009

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Wonderwell Part II

TransLations from the Sparkling Wonderwell of Hearts and Lights

TransLationes ex Scintillante Puteo Miraculorum Cordium et Lucis”

Amor omnia vincit
Liefde gaat boven alles
Love conquers all

Date sincere et amice unde fines tui consistunt
Geef eerlijk en vriendelijk aan waar je grenzen liggen
Honestly and kindly state where your boundaries lie

Verae divitiae in agendo ex amore sunt, non in exteriori pompa
Ware rijkdom is handelen en delen uit liefde
True wealth lies in acting and sharing from love

Amor est miraculum cum luminibus in cordibus et oculis quae numquam mentiuntur
Liefde is een wonder met lichten die voor altijd blijven stralen
Love is a miracle with lights in hearts and eyes that never end

Etiam in profundissimis tenebris lux lucet
Zelfs in de diepste duisternis is er licht
Even in the deepest darkness there is light

Miraculum lucis per omnia saecula sine fine praesens est
Het wonder van licht is eindeloos aanwezig door alle tijden heen
The miracle of light is endlessly present through all ages

Nemo scit quando finis adveniat… mors est transformatio
Niemand weet wannner de laatste dag op aarde zal komen
Nobody knows when the last day on earth will come.

Focus in amore, salute, libertate, pace et communione
Focus on love, health, freedom, peace, and sharing
Focus op liefde, gezondheid, vrede, delen

Love Amor
Amor fons est, via est, miraculum est
Love is the source, the way, and the miracle

Health Salus
Vera salus corporis, mentis et animae in libertate et cura floret
True health of body, mind, and soul blooms in freedom and care

Freedom Libertas
Libertas essendi, cogitandi, sentiendi, veniendi et abeundi – sine vinculis
Freedom to be, to think, to feel, to come and to go – without chains

Peace Pax
Pax est fructus amoris qui vim verbo factoque repudiat
Peace is the fruit of love that refuses violence in word or deed

Sharing Partitio – Communio
Vera divitiae nonnisi eo metiuntur quod ex amore damus et communicamus
True wealth is measured only by what we give and share in love

Omnis forma vitae cum infinito universo coniuncta est
Elke vorm van leven is verbonden met het oneindige universum
Every form of life is connected to the infinite universe

Testimonium perhibe et mysterii amoris particeps esto
Getuig en wees deel van het liefdesmysterie
Bear witness and share the miracle of love

Non dividere, sed unire
Niet verdelen, maar verenigen
Do not divide, but unite

Aurum fortasse utile est ad necessitates materiales, sed non praebet essentiam existentiae.
Gold may be useful for material needs, but it does not provide the essence of existence.
Geld mag dan handig zijn voor materiële behoeften, het voorziet niet in de essentie van het bestaan.

Amor et salus, columnae vitae beatae, emi non possunt
Liefde en gezondheid zijn niet te koop
Love and health, the pillars of a blessed life, cannot be bought

Vera divitia non consistit in quantitate possessionum, sed in communione prosperitatis et gaudii et in custodiendis istis pretiosis thesauris.
True wealth lies not in the quantity of possessions, but in sharing prosperity and joy and cherishing these priceless treasures.
Ware rijkdom ligt niet in hoeveel men bezit, maar in het delen van welvaart en geluk en het koesteren van deze onbetaalbare schatten.

Pax, libertas, salus et amoris donum sine condicionibus – haec sunt verae divitiae
Vrede, vrijheid, gezondheid en onvoorwaardelijke liefde – dat is ware rijkdom
Peace, freedom, health and unconditional love – these are true wealth

Praeteritum in praesenti vivit et in futuris, infinitae revelationes mysterii creationis.
The past lives on in the present and in what is to come, endless revelations of the mystery of creation.
Het verleden leeft door in het nu en in wat komen gaat, door de eindeloze openbaringen van liefde.

Nullus homo scit quando ultima dies advenerit, nullus homo umquam ex morte resurrexit.
No human knows when their last day will come; no human has ever risen from death.
Geen enkel mens weet wanneer de laatste dag zal komen, geen mens is ooit uit de dood opgestaan.

Conditio humana et mortalitas, incertitudinem vitae et veritatem mortem inevitabilem et definitum finem esse, quo nemo evadat, mors non est reversibilis et mores motusque possibilitates et creativitas, quamlibet homo possidet, ad plenissime usum et vitam laetam ducendam, per nos dirigendo ad id quod vere refert.

The human condition and mortality highlight the uncertainty of life and the truth that death is an inevitable and definitive end from which no one escapes; death is not reversible and motivates the possibilities and creativity each person possesses to be fully utilized, leading to a joyful and meaningful life by focusing on what truly matters.

De menselijke conditie en sterfelijkheid benadrukken de onzekerheid van het leven en het feit dat de dood een onvermijdelijke transformatie is waar niemand aan ontsnapt; de dood is niet omkeerbaar en motiveert de mogelijkheden en creativiteit die elk mens bezit, ten volle te benutten en een vreugdevol, zinvol leven te leiden, door ons te richten op wat er werkelijk toe doet.

Nullus thesaurus, nullum palatium, nullus thronus aut moneta argenti vel auri, aequat lucem gaudii felicitate condivisa.
No treasury, palace, throne, or coin of silver or gold equals the joyful light of shared happiness.
Geen schatkist, geen paleis, geen troon of munt van zilver of goud evenaart het vreugdelicht van gedeeld geluk.

In amplexu, ex corde dulcis caloris, florent verum divitias.
In an embrace, from the sweet warmth of the heart, true wealth flourishes.
In de omhelzing, van harts lieve gloed, bloeit ware rijkdom.

Collaboratio et cura amans pro invicem—iuvenes et senes—sunt fundamenta vitae significativae.
Collaboration and loving care for one another—young and old—are the cornerstones of a meaningful life.
Samenwerking en liefdevolle zorg voor elkaar—jong en oud—zijn de hoekstenen van een zinvol leven.

Amor, felicitas dandi et communicandi, illa est vera divitia, quae numquam peribit.
Love, the happiness of giving and sharing, is the true wealth that never perishes.
Liefde, het geluk van geven en delen, dat is ware rijkdom, die nooit zal vergaan.

Amor est miraculum quod numquam mentitur, cum luminibus in oculis ut symbolum. Floret ex corde et anima, sicut flores, terra et caelum sine fine pulcherrimum.

Love is a miracle that never lies, with lights in the eyes as its symbol; it blooms from heart and soul, like flowers, earth, and the endlessly beautiful sky.

Liefde is een wonder dat nooit liegt, met lichten in de ogen als symbool; het bloeit uit hart en ziel, zoals bloemen, de aarde en de eindeloze hemel wonderschoon.

Facile est pulchrius, melius, et significativum ex amore bona opera adimplere et felicitatem dividere, quam in solio aureo aut pulpito sedentem et in nomine cuiuslibet fidei omnia praescribere, exigere et propagare.

It is infinitely more beautiful, better, and meaningful to perform good deeds out of love and share happiness than to sit on a golden throne or pulpit and, in the name of any faith, prescribe, demand, and propagate everything.

Het is onnoemelijk mooier, beter en zingevender om uit liefde goede daden te verrichten en geluk te delen, dan op een met goud versierde troon of preekstoel te zitten en in de naam van een geloof van alles voor te schrijven, goedheid te eisen en te propageren.

Verus divitiae in agendo ex interiori convictione, amore, compassione, non in exteriori pompa aut potentiae locis.
True wealth lies in acting from inner conviction, love, and compassion, not in external splendor or positions of power.
Ware rijkdom ligt in het handelen vanuit innerlijke overtuiging, liefde, compassie, niet in uiterlijke pracht of machtsposities.

Agere ex amore, efficit bona opera quae aliis prodest, altruistica bonitas ex corde oritur.
Acting from love results in good deeds that benefit others; selfless goodness arises from the heart.
Handelen vanuit liefde resulteert in goede daden die anderen ten goede komen; onbaatzuchtige goedheid komt voort uit het hart.

Mundus, caeli et terrae sunt infinita divitia creativitatis et mirabilium manifestationum.
The world, heavens, and earth are infinitely rich in creativity and wondrous manifestations.
Wereld, hemel en de aarde zijn oneindig rijk aan creativiteit en wonderbaarlijke manifestaties.

Homines suo singulari modo conferunt, sive singuli sive coniuncti in coetibus communitatibusve, per amorem, dedicationem et creativitatem. Sincerum et honestum communicare perspicientias, scientiam et experientias pernecessarium est, ut homines ab invicem discant et cooperentur ad futurum positivum aedificandum. Incitare ingenium, explorationem sui, inquisitionem independentem et liberum cogitandi atque expressionis artis fovere simile est explicare facultates empathicas et discendi intuitivum, scientiam cum amore communicare, vitale ad promovendum humanum bene esse, pacem, libertatem, prosperitatem, felicitatem, sanitatem et opes.

People contribute in their own unique ways, individually or together in groups or communities, through love, dedication, and creativity. Sincere and honest sharing of insights, knowledge, and experiences is crucial, enabling people to learn from each other and collaborate to build a positive future. Encouraging ingenuity, self-exploration, independent inquiry, and fostering free thinking and artistic expression is like developing empathetic abilities and intuitive learning, sharing knowledge with love, vital for promoting human well-being, peace, freedom, prosperity, happiness, health, and wealth.

Mensen dragen op hun eigen unieke manieren bij, individueel of samen in groepen of gemeenschappen, door liefde, toewijding, creativiteit. Het oprecht en eerlijk delen van inzichten, kennis en ervaringen is cruciaal, waardoor mensen van elkaar leren en samenwerken om een positieve toekomst op te bouwen. Het aanmoedigen van vindingrijkheid, zelfverkenning, onafhankelijk onderzoek en het bevorderen van vrij denken en kunstzinnige expressie is zoals het ontplooien van empathische vermogens en intuïtief leren en kennis delen met liefde, van vitaal belang voor het bevorderen van het welzijn van de mensheid, vrede, vrijheid, voorspoed, geluk, gezondheid en welvaart.

Omnis mirabilis forma vitae, omnis homo et omne animal, omnis arbor et omnis planta, elementa, terra, aqua, ignis, lignum, lapis, aer, spiritus et lux, omnia quae perceptibilia sunt et omnia quae nondum perceptibilia aut conscia sunt, sicut minima minimorum, inter se conexa sunt cum via lactea, sole et luna, planetis et stellis radiantibus, quae, sicut pulchritudo naturae fulgentis, testimonium dant luci amoris, mysterio infiniti universi viventis, quod a nullo homine explicari potest.

Every marvelous form of life—every human, animal, tree, plant, element, earth, water, fire, wood, stone, air, spirit, and light; everything perceptible and everything not yet perceptible or conscious, like the smallest of the small—is connected with the Milky Way, the sun, the moon, planets, and radiant stars, which, like the wondrous beauty of nature, bear witness to the light of love, the mystery of the infinite living universe that no human can explain.

Elke vorm van leven, elk mens en elk dier, elke boom en elke plant, de elementen, aarde, water, vuur, hout, steen, lucht, geest en licht, alles wat waarneembaar is en alles wat nog niet waarneembaar of bewust is, zoals het kleinste van het kleine, zijn verbonden met de Melkweg, de zon en de maan, de planeten en stralende sterren, die, net als de wonderbaarlijk mooie natuur, getuigen van het licht van liefde, het mysterie van het oneindige levende universum dat door geen mens te verklaren valt.

Nemo potest tollere peccatum verbis, sola caritas sanat et homines possunt ignoscere, discere et novum initium facere liberum et amans, non vi imperii in nomine religionum aut legis.

No one can take away sin with words alone; only love heals, and people can forgive, learn, and make a new beginning, free and loving, not through force or commands in the name of religions or law.

Niemand kan zonde wegnemen met alleen woorden; liefde geneest en mensen kunnen vergeven, leren en een nieuw begin maken, vrij en liefdevol, niet door dwang of bevelen in de naam van religies of wet.

Gaude cum progressibus tuis magnis et parvis et cum omnibus in quibus tu et alii homines prosperatis.

Rejoice in your progress, great and small, and in all that you and others achieve.

Wees blij met je vorderingen, groot en klein, en met alles waarin jij en andere mensen slagen.

Mura non habent aures, non oculos, non cor.
Walls have no ears, no eyes, no heart.
Muren hebben geen oren, geen ogen, geen hart.

Sola caritas sanat
Alleen liefde geneest
Only love heals

Amorosa dimissio obstacula.
Love release of obstacles.
Laat liefdevol blokkades los.

Love Conquers All
Amor omnia vincit
Love conquers all

Amor viam ostendat ad pacem
Laat liefde de weg wijzen naar vrede
May love show the way to peace

We are part of the mystery of the miracles of creation.
Nos sumus pars mysterii miraculorum creationis
Al dat leeft en bloeit en bestaat, is een deel van het wonderbaarlijk mysterie van creatie

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Libertas et participatio
Be free to join, free to leave – no demands, no coercion
Vrij meedoen of niet, er zijn geen eisen, er is geen dwang

Afstand van Dogma
A dogmate abstine
Step away from polarising prophets and scriptures
Neem afstand van polariserende profeten en geschriften

Salus et bene esse
Healthy food, exercise, music, meditation in nature
Gezonde voeding, sport, muziek, meditatie in de natuur

Res et honestas
Respect what belongs to others – buy, exchange, or gift; return what is found; never steal or receive stolen goods
Respecteer bezit (koop/ruil/schenking); retourneer gevonden voorwerpen; geen diefstal/heling Forgiveness & Healing

Only love heals – never by words or force
Alleen liefde geneestm, geen woorden of dwang
Sola caritas sanat

Contributio
Share insights and knowledge sincerely; encourage creativity, empathy, and free thinking
Deel inzichten en kennis oprecht, moedig creativiteit, empathie, vrij denken aan

Nulla vindicta
Vindicta numquam bona est
Revenge is never good

Date sincere et amice unde fines tui consistunt
Set your boundaries honestly and kindly
Stel eerlijk en vriendelijk grenzen

Nos sumus pars mysterii
Wij zijn deel van het mysterie
We are part of the mystery

Gaudium communicare de progressibus – magnis parvisque

Gaude et communica laetitiam omnis progressionis, magnae parvaeque

Omnem progressum – magnum et parvum – gaudenter communica

Gaudium communicare
Celebrate every step of progress, big and small

Vier progressie, groot en klein
Gaude cum progressibus – magna parvaque

Nos sumus pars mysterii miraculorum creationis
We all are part of the mystery of the miracles of creation

Omnis mirabilis forma vitae — omnis homo, omne animal, omnis arbor, omnis planta, elementa: terra, aqua, ignis, aer, spiritus et lux — sicut minima minimorum, cum Via Lactea, Sole et Luna, planetis et stellis radiantibus coniuncta est; quae omnia, sicut fulgens naturae pulchritudo, testimonium perhibent luci amoris, mysterio infiniti universi viventis, quod ab homine nullo explicari potest.

Elke wonderbaarlijke vorm van leven — elke mens, elk dier, elke boom, elke plant, de elementen: aarde, water, vuur, lucht, geest en licht — is, zelfs het allerkleinste van het kleine, verbonden met de Melkweg, de Zon en de Maan, de planeten en de stralende sterren; al deze dingen getuigen, net als de schitterende schoonheid van de natuur, van het licht van liefde, van het mysterie van het oneindige levende universum dat door geen mens ooit verklaard kan worden.

Every marvelous form of life — every human, every animal, every tree, every plant, the elements: earth, water, fire, air, spirit and light — even the smallest of the small, is connected with the Milky Way, the Sun and the Moon, the planets and the radiant stars; all these things, like the dazzling beauty of nature, bear witness to the light of love, to the mystery of the infinite living universe that no human being can ever explain.

Amor vincit omnia
Liefde verbindt alles.

Gaude cum progressibus.
Verheug je in je vooruitgang.
Rejoice in your progress.

Stan Rams

Amsterdam
21 11 2025

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III to be continued >>> Universalists United