30. 3. 2009
This moment practice...
Time is relative...when I found myself sliding on the road after I fell down from the bicycle in 70 km per hour speed everything was going very slowly. I had time to think where to put my hands, what to do with my head and how to place my body...
Everything went so slowly and that moment I was just "here and now". I wasn't thinking about what I will do tomorrow or what I will eat for the lunch...
My guardian angels had to do a lot of work. They had to make sure that there is no car coming and they helped me to get out of it only with few marks and tattered jacked...
Thank you my dears :-)
It was a good lesson...
Everything went so slowly and that moment I was just "here and now". I wasn't thinking about what I will do tomorrow or what I will eat for the lunch...
My guardian angels had to do a lot of work. They had to make sure that there is no car coming and they helped me to get out of it only with few marks and tattered jacked...
Thank you my dears :-)
It was a good lesson...
27. 3. 2009
Dreeeam
I was just living the ordinary life at that moment. I lived in a house with some people. Everyone there had its own "problems" and rules. Sometimes these people tried to "attack" me because I didn´t do something according to their own conception. My reaction to that challenges was very phlegmatic.
I was explaining my consideration to a friend. I told her I felt that it was not good being stoic. I was just hiding my emotions behind but they were still there waiting to be manifested. I couldn´t be harmonic inside with this attitude.
Suddenly a woman came to me and told she knew what was good for me.
Some Japanese people appeared and one of them was the master. He was the master of substantiation. I sat on the floor in lotos position and he was teaching. He showed people how to materialize the vegetarian chines food. The food just appeared on the wok.
I saw a bag there and I new the treasure was in it. But I couldn´t see what is in it because first I had to take a journey. I wandered through the desert. Some ninjas from the sky tried to attack me with the arrows but that time I was already a big master so I just swung the arms and the arrows was broken. I continued the journey and suddenly I came to the stairs that was made of sand as well. At the beginning it was easy to walk on them. It became harder and harder and suddenly I found myself on the wall made of sand and it was impossible to go any further. I had to fight not to fall down and there was a moment I nearly gave up and died. But something came into my mind and told me to keep going. I braced my energies and tried to climb again. It didn´t take long time and I saw the destination. I easily reached the point where I could rest.
But what was there? It was this bag with treasure that I saw at the beginning of my journey. I took it, looked inside, and started to laugh from the heart. I have never laugh so openly before. I couldnt stop.
There was just some chines food that I liked and then some of my old bijouterie in which some bits were broken. I had to take all the dangerous journey to come here and realized that not big tresures or anything very special make me really happy but the small things and detailes like good food, sunshine, communication or even grain of sand. Not the happy past moments make us happy, not the future that maybe will be nice but the particular moment is the only one which makes us really happy.
I was explaining my consideration to a friend. I told her I felt that it was not good being stoic. I was just hiding my emotions behind but they were still there waiting to be manifested. I couldn´t be harmonic inside with this attitude.
Suddenly a woman came to me and told she knew what was good for me.
Some Japanese people appeared and one of them was the master. He was the master of substantiation. I sat on the floor in lotos position and he was teaching. He showed people how to materialize the vegetarian chines food. The food just appeared on the wok.
I saw a bag there and I new the treasure was in it. But I couldn´t see what is in it because first I had to take a journey. I wandered through the desert. Some ninjas from the sky tried to attack me with the arrows but that time I was already a big master so I just swung the arms and the arrows was broken. I continued the journey and suddenly I came to the stairs that was made of sand as well. At the beginning it was easy to walk on them. It became harder and harder and suddenly I found myself on the wall made of sand and it was impossible to go any further. I had to fight not to fall down and there was a moment I nearly gave up and died. But something came into my mind and told me to keep going. I braced my energies and tried to climb again. It didn´t take long time and I saw the destination. I easily reached the point where I could rest.
But what was there? It was this bag with treasure that I saw at the beginning of my journey. I took it, looked inside, and started to laugh from the heart. I have never laugh so openly before. I couldnt stop.
There was just some chines food that I liked and then some of my old bijouterie in which some bits were broken. I had to take all the dangerous journey to come here and realized that not big tresures or anything very special make me really happy but the small things and detailes like good food, sunshine, communication or even grain of sand. Not the happy past moments make us happy, not the future that maybe will be nice but the particular moment is the only one which makes us really happy.
12. 3. 2009
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