"One summer morning
Take the walking stick,
Your worries will fall away from you like mist.
The sky's cheerful blues laugh into your heart
And, like God's faithfulness,
with its roof encloses you.
Rings of blossoms and shoots
And stalks heavy with blessing,
It is as if the love of the path were moving alongside.
So homely everything sounds
as if in the father's house,
And over the larks soars
the soul soars out."
(Theodor Fontane)
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On foot, by car or by public transport.
