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Beings of Space…

Known is a drop, Unknown is an Ocean

Higher Self

We are not the Beings of Earth on Space, but We are the Beings of Space on Earth…

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Known is a drop, Unknown is an Ocean


Everything that exists has Being, has God-essence, has some degree of consciousness. Even a stone has rudimentary consciousness; otherwise, it would not be, and its atoms and molecules would disperse. Everything is alive. The sun, the earth, plants, animals, humans — all are expressions of consciousness in varying degrees, consciousness manifesting as form.

~ Eckhart Tolle

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another me…

Known is a drop, Unknown is an Ocean


Everything is an expression of Eternal Consciousness, experienced in temporal form; wherever you go you will encounter more of yourself (from a particular point of view). Whatever you do to another, you are literally doing to God.

You are defined by your relationships with ‘others’. Everyone is a reflection of yourself (like a hall of mirrors); each person is another version of you ‘appearing’ to be different.”

~ Book Excerpt Taken From: The ‘I AM’ Creation Story by Anon I mus

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Natural Renunciation

Great Middle Way

11161348_10152885757413920_1755122920166542860_nAs we grow older, we naturally cultivate renunciation. We can nurture this quality by reflecting on the variety of experiences we’ve already had. This automatically diminishes our craving to repeat similar experiences. We find ourselves no longer so driven to crank up our life in an attempt to have more and to accomplish more, since we’ve already tasted that fruit, with all the accompanying emotions.

We can begin to relax a little, being content with all that we’ve experienced already in our life. This process of awareness and appreciation naturally generates a fuller sense of renunciation. It is not something that needs to be very deliberate, but rather it occurs more and more as our life unfolds, unless we try holding onto things too tightly.

This natural renunciation is happening all the time. If we can just allow that process, and foster an attitude of “practice mind” to go with…

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Why meetings are boring and how to make them interesting

Creating our reality


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Two monks were arguing about the temple flag waving in the wind. One said, “The flag moves.” The other said, “The wind moves.” They argued back and forth but could not agree. Hui-neng, said: “Gentlemen! It is not the flag that moves. It is not the wind that moves. It is your mind that moves.” The two monks were struck with awe.

Chinese master Hui-neng (638-713), the Sixth Ch’an Patriarch is considered by some to be the true father of Zen.

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A wise not-understanding


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Why not then continue to look upon it all as a child would, as were looking at something unfamiliar, out of the depths of your own world, from the vastness of your own solitude, which is itself work and status and vocation? Why should you want to give up a child’s wise not-understanding in exchange for defensiveness and scorn, since not understanding is, after all, a way of being alone, whereas defensiveness and scorn are a participation in precisely what, by these means, you want to separate yourself from.

Rilke, Letters to a Young Poet

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Being fully, honestly, here


Episcopal Priest Robert Farrer Capon warns “We spend a long time wishing we were elsewhere and otherwise“. We are like the character in the movie Postcards from the Edge who sends a card home from vacation,  “Having a wonderful time. Wish I were here”

Frederic Brussat, Spiritual Literacy


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A place for letting go of ideas


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Today, like every other day, we wake up empty
and frightened.

Don’t open the door to the study
and begin reading. Take down a musical instrument.

Let the beauty we love be what we do.
There are hundreds of ways to kneel and kiss the ground.


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A different way of seeing


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Ours seems to be a world that values “strength.” We want  “strong” minds, “tough” wills, “hard as nail” determination, “rugged” personalities, “sturdy” character, and so on.  I wonder if we have confused hardness with the strength it takes to truly give and receive love. Let us praise softness. I’m speaking here of hearts, of soft hearts, of gentle spirits. I’m speaking of the gentleness to give and receive love.

Every heart has a wall around it, a wall that protects, yet also keeps out. Every heart is a walled garden, the original meaning of Paradise –  the inner garden that’s protected by the wall. Yet I wonder how often the wall becomes a fortress, keeping out the very ones who are meant to reach us, nurture us, love us? Let us praise softness. Let us seek a heart that is not hard, but soft. Let us seek a heart that…

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