Grief is a natural emotion. It’s that part of you which allows you to say goodbye when you don’t want to say goodbye; to express—push out, propel—the sadness within you at the experience of any kind of loss. It could be the loss of a loved one, or the loss of a contact lens. When [...]
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Natural & Unnatural Emotions
Posted in Being the Master, Excerpts from Books, tagged acceptance, awareness, conditionings, emotions, honesty, Ideas, innerchild, innertalks, inquiry, Love, Neale Donald Walsch, reality, reflections, Self, Truth, wisdom on February 17, 2012 | Leave a Comment »
Perception vs Reality
Posted in Attitudes, Being the Master, Going Inwards, Ideas, tagged acceptance, appreciation, awakening, awareness, conditionings, ego, forgiveness, Freedom, Home, Ideas, ignorance, Love, mindfulness, reality, Self, selfawareness, spiritualjourney, takingresponsibility, thoughts, Truth, wisdom on January 16, 2012 | Leave a Comment »
Perception makes experience. It has been said, “A miracle is a shift of perception”; and many ask, “what then is reality?” Reality is not what has happened, but your response or your reaction to what is happening or has happened and that makes it your experience. For example, when you perceive ignorance in another, what [...]
The Tao
Posted in Being the Master, Going Inwards, Poems, tagged acceptance, awakening, conditionings, Home, Love, mindfulness, oneness, reality, reflections, Self, spiritualjourney, surrendering, Truth, willingness, wisdom on December 29, 2011 | 2 Comments »
They say, that there is this thing called the Tao… a flow… the flow… and it is really like this… at first, we resist the flow… next, we seek; albeit at times ~ struggle; to go with the flow… then, we get into the flow… and finally realise, We are the flow…
Stretched Winter
Posted in Attitudes, Being the Master, Poems, tagged acceptance, conditionings, death, dream, reality, surrendering on December 25, 2011 | Leave a Comment »
It has been a long winter, no wonder drawn to such. Dry branches, withering leaves; chilly wind blowing, trivial stiff movements. Indeed a beauty, dying its natural death; and in its death, births another new life – from nature, as nature, to nature. Oh how wonderful this winter has been! The silent night, no words, [...]
