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Letter to my Master

Dear Master, I have much to tell you, to tell you, where do I start? ... you ', I decided! I start from here, where are arrived ... I'll talk to you 'd ell' "Tree of Fr agole" ...



... I think there ...
yet here I find myself, on a branch
sitting
nowhere so
'kidnapped by the view ...
still long and 'the trip,
there' still lots to learn ...
maybe I am still here,
to rest ...
reach out, a fruit tasting, and while I think
WHAT '
who grow up I want to do ...


I chose to walk away from practice yo ga some 'time ago, after an initial positive approach, and go alone ... I look around, I evaluate, choose o. ..
I've always been close, this, on my shoulder, sometimes you have to give me comfort, caressed gently, sometimes you kick, as well as strong ...
[.....]

remember "Beginning", the week "Know thyself," to ' OasiArmonia , an 15 ni ago seems like yesterday, (see time as fools ...) spent between a "do not go more ', st or too bad ..." and a "are arrivat to here, and I have to go ..."... those who struggle with my mind! And my eyes stupid quand I attended the first or Mantra, Radha Soam ...
I remember you said that in us accumulating so much dust that just a breath and the dust begins to rise ... think that chaos! I tried to face grain by grain, I tried to do it with honest ', firmly ... I have created so much disorder in and around me, then, in thought, at home, with my loved ones ... Now I understand of it was intentional, I had to do it, to reorder and everything in my way ...

[.....]

Well, you told me too ... I spoke to my heart, that I still had not seen, to work to listen and to manage emotions so that 'Do not take me to the case here' and '... I used to compared to what' around me, take me are mirrored, and the reflection that every time he returned he helped me to keep up ...

[.....]

I trusted your words, and only now understand, I trusted myself ...
Trust Trust ... ... Faith ...

[.....]

A tiny spark has allowed me to revisit old passions, 'art, design, women's work, embroidery, knitting, everything' that I felt I could learn new and creative ... I felt, however, 'too much greed in doing everything', I wondered what I was doing, where I was heading with such enthusiasm ... I seemed to have lost a long, long time .. (and here again the time that serves me ...) Now I understand ... I had found a "space or" special, which I could meditate, a secret place where to retire, FREE.

... space ... time ...

With a friend you spoke of fixed points ... parents, family, work, friends ... but I thought: what if I am missing one of these? (And as 'already' happened ...), continued to make a life and build a sand castle? Where else can I support? And he does, and remade 'the castle ... what role?
's not 'material thing, no one can' touch it 'disturbing, if not myself.
And I have to decide its fate.
This' became my "Still Point."

That 's my definition of' Freedom '. "

(The Tree of Strawberries ...
an apostrophe in my thoughts ...
"I think there is," 'cause, so far, and'
been away from my view .. .)
(On this branch I am sitting ,
kidnapped and I feel a sense of freedom '.)
(... reach out,
and taste the fruits of what' I built ...)
The rediscovery of my passions and not 'was nothing more than a portal ...

[.....]

I am committed to watering 'my' tree with clear water, and the fruits are really good. And the leaves are really green.
Dear Master, what is' With a face of all this? You tell me.
A warm and sincere hug with tut to my heart. Elisa.

to my teacher, Mario Attombri

Sri Guru Yogi Raja Lahari (Marioji)

and Greetings Resolutions for 2010:

Thanks so far for this' which 'was, in
better or worse,
one can not' exist without the other ...
way,
as a balanced,

on the thin rope that is in the middle ... With
-centered, I look forward

and sometimes I'll try 'to remember

of "Breathe"! ^ _ ^

also a nice walk to you! Wherever you are ...

A sincere wish everyone a Merry Christmas and Happy New Year,

and so much serenity 'per day' s year

... and for every minute of that day.

Elitebirdfly.

translation of the text, Bixio.

Somewhere over the rainbow
right up there, there are the dreams that you did
once in a lullaby
somewhere over the rainbow, bluebirds fly
and dreams that you did,
dreams become reality really

one day make a wish on a shooting star

I'll wake up when the clouds
are far behind me
where problems melt like lemon drops
up there, on the tops of chimneys
is where you'll find me
somewhere over the rainbow, bluebirds fly
and the dreams that you dare to,
why, oh why can not I?

Well I see trees of green and
Red roses too
the iiii
for me and for you
and I think to myself and I
'what a wonderful world'

Well I see blue skies and white clouds
and brightness of the day
I like the dark and I think to myself
'what a wonderful world'

The colors of the rainbow so pretty in the sky
are also on the faces of people passing
see the friends that greet
say 'how are you?'
They're really saying 'I love you'
hear the cries of children
I watch them grow and learn
more
of what we know
and I think to myself
'what a wonderful world'

one day make a wish on a shooting star

I'll wake up when the clouds
are far behind me
where problems melt like lemon drops
up there , on the tops of chimneys
is where you'll find me
somewhere over the rainbow
there are the dreams that you dare to, oh why
, why can not I?

Wedding Quotes Butterfly Ideas

One of my usual thoughts

The assertion of a unique, indisputable, irrefutable is always the expression of absolutism.
The illusion of being carriers of an exclusive truth is a symptom of a much more distorted view of reality than you might imagine. The currents of thought and more open less yoked to constraints cultural classics, but in truth they see a subjective perception , and then multiple .
The term " there is no truth but many truths " puzzling at first sight. We must get used to, before accepting this statement, to recognize the relativity of thought.
Every thought and every perception of reality is the result of a particular position of the person who interprets it. So "real" in those conditions and only those. The entrance of other variables does not deny the reality of the preceding year but produces another, no less "real."

Why accept a concept so outrageous for the way we see the world around us? A tree is a tree for anyone to look at him! Sure, but only exists from the moment they perceive the .
Since each of us perceives it differently, because one gets emotional at the sight of the original and all personal , the tree becomes a different reality depending on how we perceive it.
What then is the true tree? What sense can afford to prevail over another? Who can legitimately claim that reality is more real than others? Now, say that "there is no truth but many truths," takes on a meaning more acceptable.

This principle is even more applicable to the world of emotions, where the perception is the ' object itself and does not need to materialize. Emotion is a pure state that comes from ourselves according to our anxieties, our experience.
Conditioned by our conflicts and our dystonia, our marvelous mind, with that organ which is our virtual emotional intelligence, create and enables us to recognize something completely personal.
careful not to fall into the trap of trying to identify, in a competitive view, which really is genuinely "real." Only in the presence of a disease we have the luxury of criticizing, where applicable, the perceptive capacity of an individual, and therefore its reality.
dwell instead on the extraordinary fact that our reality, as a result of our own emotions, really exists. Each reality is so real, tangible and irrefutable. If we accept the relativity of reality, we realize now that the case of another important concept: that reality exists because we developed not only the ability to perceive through the emotions but also the ability to create .

If there is no external reality, objective and common to all, then it is subjective, based on our emotional intelligence and it is this reality that we live in parallel similar to our own reality. The reality does not exist
, are our emotions to create the world around us!

not objects, not space, not time but the perception of these components is the reality. In equilibrium on a thin line between the real image (tangible and present, here and now) and the ideal image (our projections), life takes place in the ongoing confrontation between these two worlds. Because the space that separates the two images is an endless source of emotion.

What we are and what we want to be constantly changing the theater of our existence, we are choosing actors and extras, we are moving on the stage of life. Stretched between a script to follow and the purpose of obtaining a favorable review, from time to time assume different roles , creatively interpret our days to produce emotions worth living. Driven by
compulsion to repeat those steps that we have so many emotions in our childhood, we come on the scene the actors, build sets and replicate behaviors that create the pathos need to relive the emotions.
Here we spend our life in the complex world of personal we build with our emotional perceptions.

When a stimulus activates our emotional side, it begins to embroider on (produces projections) until the object become more challenging rewarding as it will be able to get close to the image ideal that we created in our minds.
As will be more a source of disharmony (dystonic points) the more we will feel our real image as a binding and frustrating situation because they are too far away from our dreams.

If the real image is the result of our emotions, that exists because we perceive so, it is equally true that we can act to change .
not with the logic and the "will power" but trying to reduce the conflict that is in us.

We can therefore understand how the dialogue with our unconscious becomes essential to find the ' harmony. Why
found the alliance with our unconscious, we can change reality!

REDUCE YOUR CONFLICT AND NON change yourself:
SARA 'IN FACT THE FACT YOUR ' A CHANGE.

by Dario Nicosia

http://www.emotivia.it/la_realta_relativa.htm

Often there are observable facts, not the name is critical on our behavior and way of relating to others. I like to understand how they see people, I like to create situations, I enjoy dressing up as a clown and elicit different reactions, anger or laughter, and based on their observations, reflected.

xxxxx If some are, others maybe not. And if they really were, how would I know? If I meet someone I think is 'stupid, first of all respect the fact that you do not and' conscious and, first of all still remains my personal opinion, not 'a truth'.

On my account I have heard many, the mere fact of being always myself, and I mean even dressed as a clown, with appurtenances, (and hence NO I am taken down), sometimes created misunderstandings, comments, concerns'. I'm not offended, 'cause, I repeat, everyone has a right to his opinion, everyone sees reality' differently. My attitude is confusing to those before me, yet I watch from behind glass at the reaction (s' s a bit like wings flapping in my face ... birdfly ...). So listen, to process ... I put into question, and I take everything 'in a positive way. Benvenga reviews, criticisms and comments. Hello.

PS This is not intended as a lesson for anyone, just for me.