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Translation of a text from the French book “Date in the forest 1”<\/em><\/p>\n – \u201cWhat on earth is that guy going to do with that bit of wood in his hand ?! Oh well… he doesn\u2019t look so bad, he\u2019s probably not going to hit us\u2026\u201d This is what passers-by must think when I come back from my daily walk in the forest, because each time I bring back a wooden stick.<\/p>\n Just as sure as the weather is warm at the moment, I know that the winter cold will come. That\u2019s why I\u2019m asking God for a wood stove to heat my comic book studio with its broken windows. So while waiting, as I know that He will give it to me: I am already getting the wood ready.<\/p>\n Flowers that fly<\/strong> The loveliest reward<\/strong> <\/p>\n <\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Translation of a text from the French book “Date in the forest 1” – \u201cWhat on earth is that guy going to do with that bit of wood in his hand ?! Oh well… he doesn\u2019t look so bad, he\u2019s … More…<\/a> More…<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[4],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-12082","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-blog"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.auderset.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/12082","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.auderset.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.auderset.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.auderset.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.auderset.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=12082"}],"version-history":[{"count":6,"href":"https:\/\/www.auderset.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/12082\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":12091,"href":"https:\/\/www.auderset.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/12082\/revisions\/12091"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.auderset.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=12082"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.auderset.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=12082"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.auderset.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=12082"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\nI walk on to a stretch on the edge of the forest that is particularly full of light, and right there: Whoosh! A multitude of multi coloured butterflies have all taken wing around me\u2026 I so love these moments of conversation with Jesus, they are sometimes (not always) totally magical… I look at my hand: is that really a branch I\u2019m holding\u00a0? For an entire half-second, I thought it was His hand. My walk smells good this morning, it must be the flower fairies letting off little farts.<\/p>\n
\nIf God didn\u2019t surround me with this whole little word, I\u2019m sure I wouldn\u2019t manage to keep the boat steady\u2026 Yesterday it was a young girl who came to stay overnight in our improvised guest-room. Having decided to go back to art college, she has come to help me in the studio. She was converted to a life with God three years ago\u2026 by reading one of my comic books\u2026 I think of all those winters believing in this, against the flow, and here\u2019s another person who is being born again, like the Spring all around me\u2026<\/p>\n