Maureen Lermer 06/2017
On the 1st of June we had the honour to Welcome a Delegation of women from Stockholm. From the organisation Livstycket. They give women especially Asylee the Support they needed to stand on their feet. They teach them, intergreate them into their new society.
After searching for means, ideas on how to go about my projects, i turned onto the Parliamentarian – MDL Simone Strohmayr She is a strong supporter for children and for Womens Education/ possition in our society. (Mitglied im Ausschuss für Bildung und Kultus des Bayerischen Landtags)
She then made it possible for these women organisation to visit us in Mering at our famous Tea Time our motto “From us to you.”
Cake was trafitionally baked by our wondeful Afghanistan Asylee. Traditional Afghanistan Tee was severd too.
The Mayor of Mering Mr. Dieter Kandler was present to welcome the ladies from Stockholm and gave a wonderful speach regarding what we do for our Asyless.
I had only had one Thing in my Head. I am glad i Never gave up. Our sewing project is on it’s way. This is For one and every woman who Loves to be creative and loves to make a Change in our society.
Thank you Heike Schere Mr. Kandler and Frau Strohmayr for your Support.
Our Mayor of Mering and Lady Brigitte from Stockholm. Me in the middle. 😊
Lady Strohmayr in a her white outfit.
One love. Peace!
Maureen Lermer 7.06.2017 Mering/ Germany.
life is counting down on your internal clock,
Memories flashing in your mind like in a movie theatre
But we all know out time will come,
Before we go, let’s take a moment, roll back our memories..
So that, when we part, we will part with a smile on our faces. A smile of relief and of great satisfaction. 😊
Life is a mystery, it comes with a time limit. Use it wisely.
#Photography and Poem by Maureen Lermer
I´m never my own woman
too many reasons not to be
the world discourage me
so i hibernate in every season
until life decides to give me a reason
to express myself.
I am one woman of one cynical time
with a pessimistically made up mind
so get behind me don´t walk beside me
until I´ve occurred to you like a pure thought
By Latorial Fasion
Between the lines are our thoughts,
i reread them before i repose .
I dream of vigils that we lovers keep,
while all night long, I waking sign your name.
The tender sound does every nerve inflame.
Imagination shows me all your charms.
So adorable is your sparkling eye.
Love could you see my heart,
How fond, how true, how free from fraudful to explain
The eager wish, which through my very blood and soul I feel,
Which you cannot believe nor I reveal,
Which every metaphor must render less
And yet which I could well express
between sheets while we merge.
As our souls reach out as we endulge.
Maureen Lermer 24.04.17