{"id":434,"date":"2020-09-01T12:24:42","date_gmt":"2020-09-01T12:24:42","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/mckunterbunt.carina-kreiert.at\/?page_id=434"},"modified":"2020-09-01T15:59:23","modified_gmt":"2020-09-01T15:59:23","slug":"lyrik-und-aphorismen","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/mckunterbunt.at\/index.php\/lyrik-und-aphorismen\/","title":{"rendered":"Lyrik und Aphorismen"},"content":{"rendered":"

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Lyrik und Aphorismen<\/h1>\n

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Die Nachtigall war es<\/h1>\n

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Die Kraft der Musik, der Farben, Fresken und Gem\u00e4lde des letzten gro\u00dfen Barockmalers Joseph Adam Ritter von M\u00f6lk und Gedanken von Irmgard Baum, meisterlich vereint, lassen den Betrachter in innerste Geheimnisse und Freuden blicken. \u00a0–\u00a0<\/span>Erscheinungsjahr 2015<\/span>
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von Irmgard Baum<\/span><\/p>\n

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… und es wandelt sich die Welt<\/h1>\n

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eine Komposition von Lebensweisheiten<\/span>
und kraftspendenden, lichtvollen Bildern.<\/span>
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von Elfriede Werthan und Irmgard Baum<\/span><\/p>\n

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Jenseits der Br\u00fccke<\/h1>\n

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Gedanken zum Verschenken<\/span><\/h5>\n

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„Jenseits der Br\u00fccke“ von Irmgard Baum, Gedanken, die von Trost und Hoffnung getragen sind.\u00a0<\/span>Hoffnungsfrohes in Worte zu fassen, bedarf einerseits selbst leidvoller und schmerzlicher Erfahrungen und andererseits eines tiefen Glaubens an die Liebe.<\/span><\/p>\n

Wem es gelingt, in seinem Tun den Wesenskern des Urs\u00e4chlichen zu ber\u00fchren, spendet wahren Trost. Immer dort, wo dieses schwingt, f\u00fchlen wir ein St\u00fcck Heimat.\u00a0<\/span>So sind in Irmgard Baums begleitender Arbeit mit Menschen, neben dem einfachen Hinh\u00f6ren, ihre Gedanken und vor allem auch ihre Bilder st\u00fctzende Eckpfeiler f\u00fcr viele.<\/span><\/p>\n

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Gebete<\/h1>\n

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Kindergedanken f\u00fcr Erwachsene<\/span><\/h5>\n

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Als die heilige Mutter Gottes den Kindern in Lourdes erschien, sagte sie zum Schluss zur heiligen Bernadette und ihren Freunden: „Betet, betet, betet.“<\/span><\/p>\n

Das neue Jahrtausend braucht mehr Gebete denn je.<\/span><\/p>\n

Kinder, die schon im Elternhaus gelernt haben, sich immer wieder \u00fcber das Gebet mit Gott zu verbinden, sind ger\u00fcstet f\u00fcr die Zukunft. Wer im Gebet seine Heimat findet, muss nicht vergebens im \u00c4u\u00dferen suchen.<\/span><\/p>\n

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ISBN 3-902072-00-8<\/span><\/p>\n

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Nachklang der Welt<\/h1>\n

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F\u00fcr mehr Frieden in der Welt<\/span>
Bilder und Gedanken zum Tr\u00e4umen<\/span>
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Fotos Christoph Baum –\u00a0<\/span>Text Irmgard Baum<\/span><\/p>\n

Gewidmet der Stille des Irrsees<\/span><\/p>\n

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ISBN 987-3-902072-18-0<\/span><\/p>\n

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Weite sei dem Herz gegeben<\/h1>\n

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Bilder Irmgard Baum \u00a0\u00a0Gedanken Elfriede Werthan<\/span><\/h5>\n

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Weite sei dem Herz gegeben\u00a0<\/span>ist eine Komposition\u00a0<\/span>aus Lebensweisheiten und kraftspendenen, lichtvollen Bildern.<\/span>
Wie schon in ihren gemeinsamen B\u00fcchern<\/span>
„Zu neuen Ufern“ und „Weihnacht, Botschaft des Lichts“, haben<\/span>
Irmgard Baum, die Malerin, und Elfriede Werthan, die Poetin,<\/span>
Bild und Wort im Gleichklang behutsam miteinander verbunden.<\/span><\/p>\n

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ISBN 3-901630-07-4<\/span><\/p>\n

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Zu neuen Ufern<\/h1>\n

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Bilder Irmgard Baum \u00a0\u00a0Gedanken Elfriede Werthan<\/span><\/h5>\n

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Zu neuen Ufern<\/span>
ruft ein neuer Tag.<\/span>
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N\u00fctz die Chancen,<\/span>
die er birgt.<\/span><\/p>\n

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ISBN 3-901630-03-5<\/span><\/p>\n

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Endlose Augenblicke<\/h1>\n

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Gedanken und Bilder von Irmgard Baum
<\/span><\/h5>\n

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An Dich Mutter Erde<\/span><\/p>\n

Ich liebe den Regen, er reinigt mich, schafft Klarheit,\u00a0<\/span>ich liebe die Sonne, sie w\u00e4rmt mich, gibt mir Kraft,\u00a0<\/span>ich liebe den Mond, die Sterne, sie zeigen mir: ich bin ein Teil\u00a0<\/span>des Gesamten,\u00a0<\/span>ich liebe die Luft, sie l\u00e4\u00dft mich federleicht atmen und fliegen,\u00a0<\/span>ich liebe den Wind, sein Ton tr\u00e4gt mich weit \u00fcber alle Welten,\u00a0<\/span>ich liebe die B\u00e4ume, sie sind Sinnbilder zwischen\u00a0<\/span>Himmel und Erde,\u00a0<\/span>ich liebe die sonnendurchfluteten Getreidefelder, in jedem Korn<\/span>\u00a0schlummert die unendliche Lebensenergie,\u00a0<\/span>ich liebe das Meer, es lehrt mich mit Weichheit\u00a0<\/span>das Harte in mir \u00fcberwinden;\u00a0<\/span>\u00a0nicht durch B\u00fccher und Wissen,\u00a0<\/span>durch Dich Mutter Erde,<\/span>\u00a0habe ich f\u00fchlen und sehen gelernt.<\/span><\/p>\n

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Lichtschimmer<\/h1>\n

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Gedanken und Bilder von Irmgard Baum
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Lichtschimmer<\/span>
am anderen Ufer<\/span>
wo finde ich die Br\u00fccke?<\/span><\/p>\n

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