One night I had a dream – I dreamed I was walking along the beach with the Lord and across the sky flashed scenes from my life. For each scene I noticed two sets of footprints, one belonged to me and the other to the Lord. When the last scene of my life flashed before [...]
Archive for February, 2011
Footprints in the Sand
Posted in Going Inwards, tagged dream, Home, Love on February 26, 2011 | 1 Comment »
The Evolution of the Mind
Posted in Going Inwards, tagged awareness, conditionings, Ideas, innerchild, inquiry, mindfulness, Self, spiritualjourney, thoughts, willingness on February 23, 2011 | Leave a Comment »
If one was to observe the features of new technology coming up into the market, one will notice how it is symbolic to the evolution of the mind. Each item invented or rather manifested into the world arises from the creation of the mind and as the mind evolves, the more creative it gets, hence [...]
Better to be Asleep
Posted in Attitudes, Going Inwards, tagged dream, ego, forgiveness, Freedom, ignorance, Self, spiritualjourney, takingresponsibility, Truth, willingness on February 19, 2011 | Leave a Comment »
Some say, it is better to be asleep so that the dream can remain real in order for the intensity of the experience to be felt; for how can everything else be felt to the extreme of it, unless it is real? This reminds me of a scene in Matrix where this fella who betrayed [...]
The Best Entertainment
Posted in Going Inwards, Ideas, tagged awareness, conditionings, dream, ego, Ideas, innertalks, mindfulness, Self, thoughts on February 17, 2011 | 1 Comment »
The other day, a loved one made a statement that since I practiced mindfulness, she was guessing that there isn’t much drama in my life. Well, the answer is a yes and a no. Although there seems to be no drama happening which involves others, there are non-stop dramas unfolding in the mind. The thing [...]
Who am I?
Posted in Being the Master, Poems, tagged communication, Home, Love, Self, selfawareness, spiritualjourney, stillness on February 16, 2011 | Leave a Comment »
When you ask me who am I, and I say, “I am”, I am no longer I but who I am; identified, named and labelled, limited by an image you contort. When I look at you from here; The moment I speak, I no longer speak from where I saw you; but still with constant [...]
Loving You is Not a Choice
Posted in Being the Master, Going Inwards, tagged Home, Love, oneness, Self, Truth on February 13, 2011 | Leave a Comment »
Loving you is not a choice, I just do. When I don’t believe you when you tell me that you love me, it is because I have not come to terms with myself. First there are those concepts that I’d have to undo, and then I am born again, into the awareness of love. Although [...]
Either Witnessing, or You are It
Posted in Being the Master, Ideas, tagged awareness, conditionings, ego, Fear, Freedom, Home, Ideas, innerchild, Love, Self, spiritualjourney, wisdom on February 12, 2011 | Leave a Comment »
We don’t really get what great masters say, because we are unaware that we are already aware. When a teacher says, “step back” and you step back, and you say, “I see it”, you are witnessing it; when you step back, and say, “I am feeling sad”, you are it. You and the mind are [...]
Finding Home
Posted in Attitudes, Going Inwards, Ideas, tagged conditionings, ego, Freedom, Home, ignorance, innerchild, inquiry, integrity, Self, selfawareness, spiritualjourney, takingresponsibility, Truth, willingness, wisdom on February 10, 2011 | Leave a Comment »
The mind, as how a kindred spirit puts it is like a frog’s tongue, spitting out of the month continuously, to stick on any bug; or thing, in the mind’s case; to put it in its mouth. It is constantly contacting something, as in anything that is outside of itself in search for something. Not [...]
Firework
Posted in Music/Video, tagged Self on February 7, 2011 | 7 Comments »
by Katy Perry Do you ever feel like a plastic bag drifting through the wind wanting to start again Do you ever feel feel so paper thin like a house of cards one blow from caving in Do you ever feel already buried deep six feet under scream but no one seems to hear a [...]
