Ronza

Ronza
Mother Ronza

Saturday, December 20, 2014

The little boy grabs Mother Ronza's hand, running away from his parents, who are evil and says in a little boy's holy and firm voice: 'Mother Ronza, you are my mummy now, and Father Zimon my dad! You are holy and good, I have seen you and your husband in my special dreams,when God heard me cry. My father and mother are evil! Give me a new name, please, and take me away from these people!' And Mother Ronza looks at him in his determination to return to his family of the eternal stars and says: 'How about Zimon?!' And the little boy is happy and does in relief smile, as respected and honoured finally is his holy ancient belief of God's choice. 'And how about staying with your grandmother, your Oma, for a while, as she loves you very much and defends you with her life against your parents' secret society with a ritual knife?!' And Mother Ronza hands him over to his nan's bosom, in which he sinks on a little heart shaped cushion into deep blissful sleep, and the Roma dai gratefully at th











The little boy grabs Mother Ronza's hand, running away from his parents, who are evil and says in a little boy's holy and firm voice: 'Mother Ronza, you are my mummy now, and Father Zimon my dad! You are holy and good, I have seen you and your husband in my special dreams,when God heard me cryMy father and mother are evil! Give me a new name, please, and take me away from these people!' And Mother Ronza looks at him in his determination to return to his family of the eternal stars and says: 'How about Zimon?!' And the little boy is happy and does in relief smile, as respected and honoured finally is his holy ancient belief of God's choice. 'And how about staying with your grandmother, your Oma, for a while, as she loves you very much and defends you with her life against your parents' secret society with a ritual knife?!' And Mother Ronza hands him over to his nan's bosom, in which he sinks on a little heart shaped cushion into deep blissful sleep, and the Roma dai gratefully at the two godparents from heaven blinks.

by Mother Sigrid Eliora



Zimon: alike, equal, it is we; he who hears, God has heard ... the Hebrew and English Romani languages ...





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