I have already underlined that I donīt know how to write to people, I always direct myself to their soul: the quintessence of their infinite intelligence.
Maxette Olsson

We donīt do big things, we only do little things with an immense love. Mother Teresa.



Thank You

M&M My biggest wealth is that I donīt take anything for granted. Thank you, is my sacred formula. “Stop to say thank you!" repeat people around me. I never get enough of feeling and aying this magic word. It is also my pray. One of my particularity is to say thank you for nothing, because without nothing, all shouldnīt exist and in all there is nothing. Thank you! Itīs nothing. Think about that. I always thanks people who hurt me. Why? Because I have the skill to extract my joy and my strength from the distress, which often is a disguised benediction.

M&M I say thank you to my husband every day for giving me so generously the global duration which is time. Time to write, to give, to forgive, to receive, to read, to love, time to simply be. And likewise giving time is my most beautiful present knowing that to be present is divine. God is good. In this way I always have time to say... Thank you! Thinking of all the “I donīt have time” I hear people say to each other and some even vaunt themselves of not having time, I am blessed with gracefulness and opulence!

Thank you is only a word, but every time I say thank you, I am spontaneously in direct contact with my internal source of wealth, which put me in communication with everybody and everything and give me everything I need here and now everyday, because I am convinced that it is God who help me and give me through people, even those who doesnīt believe in God, Jehovah, Buddha, Brahma, The Force, themself. Me. You or ... doesnīt matter the name. Letīs breath!
Thank you is my gratitudeīs manifestation. To all of you: Thank you! If you donīt know why, God in you know.

Maxette Olsson

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Thank you God!

Nordic Negress at the wisdomīs threshold
My dance is rhythmed to the tendernessīs sound
Bless the sacrifice which push me into your breast.
Flawless is my loveīs thirst: the saintīs banquet.

No gold finery, diamonds or silver I want,
In the name of the Sun Queen, blessed I am with light.
To live and to love are the conjugated verb
Here and now you are whispering: “Joy!”

Glory in liberty, I wrap up your splendor.
Kneeled down I am, aware of thousands blisses!
Space, time, season... forgotten mosaic!
Poetryīs Goddess, my voice is only... Thank you!

ĐMaxette Olsson



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