Sparkling from the Wonderwell of Muses by Stan Rams

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Sparkling from the Wonderwell of Muses:

Note:

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Op het einde van de gedichten op deze pagina, treft U mijn teksten in Engels, Nederlands en latijn.

Amor vincit omnia

Lots of Love and Inspiration.

Stan Rams

Amsterdam
16 10 2025

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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

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

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

Hearts rivers stream
the sea will never sink or dry

Angels and strangers smile
The mystery land is alive

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Back in 1974 I was a child
dreaming on the the schoolyard

suddenly 3 men pulled the hood over my head
and beat me up until I was unconscious

The students who were still in class
could not hear the screams, but she did,
an ran out to save me

It is 50 years ago now,
I haven’t forgotten a single moment
everything lives on like a river of emotions
in heart and soul

I see the old gate comfortably
resting in the hinges

Shool windows sparkling
with pure happiness,

spacious, faithful
wooden benches and chairs

Blackboards,
painted with blissful white
and colored chalk,
sponged clean
when no one talks

Teachers and teenagers
lounging for sweet home,
who become happy
at the ringing of the bell

I feel the warmth of the sun,
the refreshing wind,
the shade of the beautiful trees
that soft as velvet
caressed the square,
the silent wall, and me,
under a heavenly blue sky.

She heard my screams
outside in the yard
ran out the classroom

several students came after her,
but at a distance
just before the bell rang

She chased away the attackers,
and carried me from the square
to the school sink
to wipe the blood splatter from my face
and refreshe me…

she asked what had happened

I could barely speak,
with a swollen mouth,
impressed by her
angelic voice and eyes,

She wanted to escort me home,
but I said: thank you, don’t worry, I’m fine,
I was attacked, I don’t know why either”

then the bell rang, and before I knew it,
I was walking out of school, crying in pain.

Out on the street,
I coincidentally ran
into my sweet cousin Linda,
who, after seeing that I was injured,
escorted me safely to my parents’ house.

One week 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.

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 tree.
I stayed there for a while to meditate for peace.

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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 beaten
3 may 1974

Returned from my haven
3 may 2009

Exactly 33 years later …

I visited the 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 painted hand in hand,
colours on the wall, I never will forget

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

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Angels

keep

circling

admiring

caring

guiding

Wherever you may be

wherever you may go

angels watch and guide

to this day, and for all time

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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

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Every form of life,
is part of the mystery

Words grow like flowers
in peace as one to thrive

in the wondrous river
of hearts and lights

The miracle blooms
everywhere

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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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The ship is heavily laden but floats
without fear

to the morning, where it will be
calm beautiful, and silent for all time

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Poem

Out of fear

no longer seeing and hearing,

fleeing from the angry world

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 miracle

of love

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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

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Sun, moon, angels and stars
Wind, clouds, and trees
love to whisper your name

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

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

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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
“Let me out, I am not to blame”

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The Bridge

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

wherever you may be,
wherever you may go,
whatever may happen,

we watch and guide,
now and for all times

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By the water along the canal
in the middle of of night

I watched circles dancing
and sounds echo:

the quacking of a duck,
the songs of the wind
the crying of a child

By the water
in the deepest of the night
I have remained
for an endless time

comforted by angels and stars
that shine so beautifully
for the whole wide world

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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 felt reborn like a child

The Queen of the North greeted him:

My bravest knight
There is no need to rush,
You have fought like a lion for Your land,
you are welcome to kiss my hand

Then the knight replied:

I bear witness to the true victory,
not over any enemy, but over strife

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

Shadows are an illusion,
of not seeing the light

The sun shines not only through fire
life is is a gift of love and light

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

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

What is glory, luck and faith?
there is no unambiguous destination
as destiny is a miracle of creation

I lay down my arms,
there will be peace at last

With a warm, steady voice she answered:

“my bravest knight
they carry the story of the long road,
you rode on alone.

“Come and 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

They raised their glasses,

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

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

As wind sings with angels birds and trees
hearts and angels dance to the rhythm of the hearts

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

Whatever language one may speak
Whichever direction one may take

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
the wondrous river of life,

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I always express what I knew
and felt as a child

Nothing in the world
is more important

Than to carry on
with love and faith,
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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Omnes pars omnium rerum sunt et omnia per miracula ex infinito creationis fonte perpetuo mutantur.
Eeveryone is part of everything and everything is constantly changing through miracles from the endless source of creation.

Essentia poesis est vita, ars est amor infinitus…
The essence of poetry is live is art is endless love….

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These are the times,

we come together to make the change,

we unite and rise up for liberation,

nothing can stop the flow of hearts,

we never give up, we stand strong,

breaking the chains united by love

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

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

We are crazy,
to open our mouth and eyes,
to kiss the flowers and the trees
and admire the sky,

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

We are crazy,
to think we are rich,
without a mountain of gold
and a champagne ditch

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

We are crazy,
to open doors and gates,
to make the change

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Greedy leaders fade,
we unite and embrace

Media die,
because we do not believe their lies

The revolution
grows by love,
rising hand-in-hand

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

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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

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
that never stops to flow

Reunion

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

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
the light of hearts and angels
are always on your side.

All people are on a journey;
The mission is the goal
to walk the road with love
from the beginning to the inescapable end.

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,
a mystery no one can deny

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.

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 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

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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

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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 coloured skies

nothing else matters
than hearts unite
for peace by love

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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

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

the radiant stars,
shine as one by love

my sweet desperado friends
live forever in my heart

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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

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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

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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.

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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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Ever-Radiant Light

do not believe
prophets who claim absolute truth
for all as all of them
do not know and are confused

do not be blinded
by golden rays that turn
rivers into burning sands

cast off the chains
and extinguish the fires
of those who in the name of
rob the tribes of roots and pride

close ranks by love
as brothers and sisters
walk the path of peace
guided by the Powers of Hearts
and the Ever-Radiant Light

Stan Rams

Amsterdam
19 04 2019

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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.

“Omnia” sunt unus fluxus inseparabilis in quo nota et ignota simul synergistice transformari pergunt per omnes aetates.

Every thought, every unique conceivable and inconceivable life process, and every unique vision are not isolated reactions to “the universe”, but synergistic motion.

“Everything” is one inseparable flow in which the known and the unknown continue to transform synergistically at the same time for all ages.

Omnis cogitatio est aeterna et pars synergistica infiniti fluminis creationum.

Every thought is timeless, and a synergistic part of the endless stream of creations

Elke gedachte is tijdloos, en synergetisch deel van de eindeloze stroom van creaties

Omnis cogitatio, omnis singularis processus vitae, sive cogitabilis sive inconcipibilis, et omnis singularis visio, non sunt reactiones isolatae ad universum, sed in motu synergistico versantur. “Omnia” plus sunt quam fluxus inseparabilis, in quo nota et ignota simul synergistice transformari pergunt per totum tempus, et plus est quam verbis exprimi potest.

Every thought, every unique conceivable and inconceivable life process, and every unique vision are not isolated reactions to the universe, but are in synergistic motion. “Everything” is more than an inseparable flow in which the known and the unknown continue to transform synergistically simultaneously for all time, and is more than can be expressed in words.

Elke gedachte, elk uniek denkbaar én ondenkbaar levensproces, en elke unieke visie zijn geen losse reacties op het universum, maar zijn synergetisch in beweging is. “Alles” is meer dan een onlosmakelijke stroom waarin het bekende en het onbekende voor alle tijden tegelijkertijd synergetisch blijven transformerenen en meer dan in woorden kan worden uitgedrukt.

Omnis cogitatio est aeterna (aeterna). Cogitatio est pars mirabilis processus infiniti cum infinito fluxu creationum coniuncti (infiniti fluminis creationum). Mysterium existentiae non est aliquid quod umquam coepit aut finitur; pergit crescere in aeternum, quod humanis verbis exprimi non potest

Every thought is timeless (aeterna). A thought is a miraculous part of an endless process connected with the infinite flow of creations (infiniti fluminis creationum). The mystery of existence is not something that ever began or ends; it continues to grow forever, which cannot be expressed in human words.

Elke gedachte is tijdloos (aeterna). Een gedachte is een wonderbaarlijke deel van een eindeloos proces verbonden met de oneindige stroom van creaties (infiniti fluminis creationum). Het mysterie van het bestaan is niet iets wat ooit begon of eindigt; het blijft voor altijd groeien, hetgeen niet in menselijke woorden kan worden uitgedrukt.

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