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December 11, 2019

On communication

People have been discussing for eons. They form round tables and squared tables, pedestals and rows of tables to discuss, punish, judge, separate, analyze. What have we accomplished?

No matter who’s right or how right he/she is, this sort of interaction will always end in a winner and a loser, a distance between the submitted and the suppressor; a separation of the world in black and white, right and wrong, wars and alienations.

November 24, 2019

A totally different level



Sorcery… sometimes called "spooky action"… or science... the starting point doesn’t really matter, nor does any definition we come to eventually. Because it’s all one synthesis anyway; unlinearized!

My teachers would love to correct my grammar, structure, spelling mistakes…

July 1, 2019

Enspirited


There is absolutely no reason why someone would want to wake up to the truth, instead of continuing to live like a zombie in society.

He won't have more money, more prestige, more friends, more security, more anything. This is a place of duality. Having goes with not having and neither is ensured by anything anyone believes or does.

Death is the full circle of birth. Whatever has a beginning has an ending too.

May 24, 2019

Giving up


When do you give up?

- When you’re giving more than you’re getting back?

- When the pain and the effort become too much to bare?

- When nothing you do seems to be having any beneficial results?

May 17, 2019

Ever Changing


Perhaps the easiest and mot difficult task I have undertaken is to write this blog-book, this memoir of my life, which cannot really be limited to words.

How awkward! Biographies are much more than we have assumed they are. 
They are much more than incidents, dates, names; the way we were taught His-story in school!

January 16, 2019

Illusions begone



How grateful should we be of life and how easy it is to forget!

How immature still, to realize only in moments of crises, when death knocks on our door or even the idea of this possibility meets with our mind.

To walk around like zombies, having no idea how we consciously create, how we are participating in life.