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The Prophet (A Borzoi Book)
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The richness of his poetic prose and its inherent musicality is what I take with me from Al-Mustafá, Gibran’s famous Prophet.
There is also a universal spirituality that doesn’t succumb to the pressure of organized dogma that makes of this short fable a classic that might appeal to any reader regardless of his present, absent or muddled religious beliefs.
The roundness of the last chapter reminds me of the serene wisdom of the ancient aphorisms in The Tao Te Ching because it allows multiple interpretations that don’t compete against each other: philosophy and mysticism go hand in hand along the natural cycle of existence rather than being at odds in constant disparity of visions that often lead to uncertainty, and eventually, to corroding guilt.
Precious gifts arrive at the right moment and allow joy to coexist with misery, hope with despair, gratitude with frustration, without forcing us to choose one over the other. One door closes so that many others might be opened if we are courageous enough to persist, if we keep on walking. Accepting life as it comes with all its imperfect balances is far from easy and sometimes we crave for that comforting presence that will becalm the stirred waters of a troubled conscience, the disparate chorus of contradictory longings, the festering pain of unhealed wounds.
May you be fortunate to find that soothing voice that will appease storms within you, be it in the form of poetic allegory, unconditional support from those who truly care about you, or both; and be blessed, like I was, like I am.

There is also a universal spirituality that doesn’t succumb to the pressure of organized dogma that makes of this short fable a classic that might appeal to any reader regardless of his present, absent or muddled religious beliefs.
The roundness of the last chapter reminds me of the serene wisdom of the ancient aphorisms in The Tao Te Ching because it allows multiple interpretations that don’t compete against each other: philosophy and mysticism go hand in hand along the natural cycle of existence rather than being at odds in constant disparity of visions that often lead to uncertainty, and eventually, to corroding guilt.
Precious gifts arrive at the right moment and allow joy to coexist with misery, hope with despair, gratitude with frustration, without forcing us to choose one over the other. One door closes so that many others might be opened if we are courageous enough to persist, if we keep on walking. Accepting life as it comes with all its imperfect balances is far from easy and sometimes we crave for that comforting presence that will becalm the stirred waters of a troubled conscience, the disparate chorus of contradictory longings, the festering pain of unhealed wounds.
May you be fortunate to find that soothing voice that will appease storms within you, be it in the form of poetic allegory, unconditional support from those who truly care about you, or both; and be blessed, like I was, like I am.

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""A little while, and my longing shall gather
dust and foam for another body.
A little while, a moment of rest upon the
wind, and another woman shall bear me.""
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dust and foam for another body.
A little while, a moment of rest upon the
wind, and another woman shall bear me.""
October 10, 2016
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Many, many thanks Jacob. That's the greatest compliment you could ever give me.

You understand my mood completely, Cheryl. It's hard not to lose faith in the goodness of people these days, but writers like Gibran or Maalouf keep the trust alive. This is a simple tale, full of basic advice but beautifully written anyway, and yes, it did work for me, so Santa brought me a present in advance this year! ;P

Blessings to you and to yours as well, Cecily. What a precious gift being a reader is, isn't it? One never feels truly alone as long as a book is within hand's reach. And to have other readers with whom to share these experiences enhances its beauty. Doubly blessed, we are! :)

I am glad the review stirred some good memories, Jill. This was my first read of Gibran's famous work, but I know it won't be my last. May you have a wonderful holiday and happy reading!

Many, many thanks Jacob. That's the greatest compliment you could ever give me."
I will be happy to give it again, anytime.






I am glad my thoughts reached your shores, Ilse. In a recent review you published you wondered about books finding us when we need them most, to offer soothing comfort or to stir feelings we are trying to get over, but whatever the case, they keep us company and offer an unjudging hand on which we can rely on as we thread this bumpy journey that is life... And in that sense, we readers are blessed, aren't we?

Precisely, Simi! And Gibran's voice doesn't only let us be, he lets us make our own choices. Plus, I found his advice poetic and deep, a fable that I am sure will speak differently to me in every stage of my life. Thanks for stopping by to encourage me, dearest Simi! :)

It's a quick read, Steven. Unpretentious and simple, but replete with truths nevertheless. Thanks for taking the time to read.

I am so glad to have reminded you of this beloved work, Deyanne. Thanks a bunch for your generous words... me, a poet!? my dream come true! :)
As for my reason for not rating the book 5 stars, because the poetry in it (like in the Tao) didn't allow my imagination to fly. These works are made to be spiritual rather than artistic companions, and I guess I need that other aspect to give wings to my expectations...

Glad you think so, Carol. I actually read it a few weeks ago, but books like this are a good choice any time. Thanks as always for your kind, generous words to my scribblings.

Thanks a lot for that comment, Jibran. It shows that you more than got my meaning in the lines I wrote above. Gibran's work is meant to embrace, to warn, to raise awareness without enforcing religious dogma, and that always deserves respect from my part. We are short of that sort of visions, aren't we? May we keep reading and spreading works that vouch for the goodness of people...

Despite the obvious religious connotations to which I can't actually relate but respect anyway, of course, Christmas is the time of giving and receiving gifts. Mine came early, in the form of a sublime and serene paragraph written by your magical pen. The wisdom that shines through your delightful review, I'm sure it's just the beginning of a wonderful journey, as we read and absorb Gibran's prose. Thank you so much for writing this. :) I look forward to hearing that soothing voice.

Oh Flo, you are such a generous perso... you give yourself fully and value others, making them feel special. That is a rare quality to find nowadays, in these frenetic times of immediacy and shallow relationships. And so, I am fortunate to hear not only Gibran's voice, but also that of real friends who are always there, to give me a warm embrace from afar, although distance doesn't matter when feelings are this true. May 2017 be full of good news and exciting projects for you, dear Flo!


Deea, thanks so much for always showing me such empathy and understanding. Talking books with you is sheer pleasure.
Some books and movies need specific timing, you will discover them when it's the right moment for you...no pressure! :)
I approached this allegory without much expectations and was charmed by its unpretentious wisdom. It reminded me very much of the Tao Te Thing in tone and content, and I found it a very soothing read. May it serve its purpose when you decide to tackle it, my dear friend.


Thanks to you for taking the time to read and to leave this kind comment, Councillor. May Gibran's wisdom reach the shores of your mind when you decide to read it!