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From the pages of advaita. Thank you. The Mystery of Consciousness, an Insight article, Shirley Nicholson From the page: "Undivided Consciousness Ordinarily we experience ourselves as separate and apart from the whole of things. At the level of pure consciousness, behind the... more
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Reviewed by BUNKY22 on Oct 31, 1:02pm
A realy nice blog here nice pictures and points to ponder as well.
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Rated by vijayraisinghani on Oct 07, 3:32am
Amazing blog...keep up the great stumbles!!!
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Rated by ketogah on Oct 04, 4:17pm
Beautiful, from Advaita25 he writes: "I encountered this delightful creature when out walking one afternoon. It didn't seem to want to settle, but I followed it and managed to get a couple of shots when it was having a (brief) respite from wing flapping." A poem by advaita25: Inertia Dress it up In elaborate excuses Argue at length For your limitations But choosing familiarity Over much needed change Does it not stem From being shackled To a pattern of thought Which puts doubt In your mind That you will ever Be able To forge The new path Your soul Has been crying out for How willingly we step Into that trap Fixing ourselves Our present Our future Setting in stone What may well just be A transitory phase Choosing instead To live enslaved The illusion of permanence Limiting our actions And the freedom To express Our innate Creativity We attach ourselves To objects and things Acclimatise To people and situations Which we know in our heart Are in no way Aligned With the unique Vibrations Of who We really Are But the inner self That knowing witness Sees right through The arguments we make To justify Our inertia It knows That we were born To live unfettered By fear Or expectation Of a particular Outcome Born to dance To laugh and sing To seek out And take flight With harmonious spirits To not be supine When grey soulless mediocrity Threatens to engulf The beautiful Spontaneity Of our own Individual Essence Ben - October 2008 Inspiring and thoughtful poetry and beautiful photography here. He also has a great radio station, check it out.
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Rated by analepsis on Oct 03, 10:40am
If I don't manage to fly, someone else will. The spirit wants only that there be flying. As to who happens to do it, She has only a passing interest. ~Rainer Maria Rilke~ Thanks to advaoita25
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Reviewed by rkssana65 on Oct 01, 10:45am
thank you
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Rated by drjukic on Sep 27, 10:28am
Love is the way messengers from the mystery tell us things. Rumi
