my country

Here are some beautiful photos and there are some interesting facts of Hungary. I know it is not enough to present Hungary, but it's a quite good selection about my beloved country. I am not be tired of praising it (in spite of the constant political and economical and social problems).
In fact, wherever I am, even if I don't compare everything to Hungary, in a small corner of my heart I know this is the only place to live in the whole world.

Like in the tale, if I remember well (if not - well, it is still a little tale):
King Mátyás, the legendary renaissance king travelled in the country disguised, and one met a sheperd. He asked him:
- Tell me, where is the middle of the world? No one I asked knows the answer.
The man stuck up his staff in front of him:
- It is here where I stick my stuff.

And that's it.
If we are all right with ourselves, in our heart, we are in the very middle of the world.

Yesterday I saw the aurora borealis for the first time in my life, and I still feel as I would have just dreamed about it. I can't help seeing my existence as a miracle even when I see lots of suffering too. But I know we are in bigger hands - the hands of God who take care of us. Every day, every second. Every moment.