Posts Tagged "death"
The Puppet
Reading at Koloa and Anara practices 2/2/2012 If for a moment God would forget that I am a rag doll and give me a scrap of life, possibly I would not say everything that I think, but I would definitely think everything that I say. I would value things not for how much they are worth but rather for what they mean. I would sleep little, dream more. I know that for each minute that we close our eyes...
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11/22/2011 I thought to myself: Whats to be has happened; likely my journey nears its end. There seems to be no road ahead, no more work for me. Today, it seems, my provisions for the journey have run out. As my life has become worn out I’ll have to go behind that silent screen in my torn and dirty garb. But today what do I clearly see? The same unending game- the same undercurrent of...
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Purity of the Heart by Bill Brouard Reading at Waimea practice 9/14/2011 This chapter is closed now Not one word more Until we meet some day and the voices rising To the window Take wing and fly Open the old casement To the lands we have forgotten Look To the mountains and ridgeways And the steep valleys, Quilted by green, Here, as the last words fall away, the great and silent rivers of...
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Reading at Waimea 05/21/2011 Let go of that which is gone. Let go of that which is lost. Let go of that which is not yet happening. What has happened in the past and what will happen in the future exist only in your mind. What is happening now is the infinite caress of the universe. To touch the eternal now and let it enfold you in its infinite Love is the essence of being in love. What is...
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Reading at Koloa Practice 08/26/10 by Linaji When sorrow comes, let us accept it simply, as a part of life. Let the heart be open to pain; let it be stretched by it. All the evidence we have says that this is the better way. An open heart never grows bitter. Or if it does, it cannot remain so. In the desolate hour, there is an outcry; a clenching of the hands upon emptiness; a burning pain of...
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Reading at Waimea practice 01/12/2010 This Chapter is closed now Not one word more Until we meet some day and the voices rising to the window take wing and fly Open the old casement To the lands we have forgotten, Look to the M01mtains and ridgeways And the steep valleys Quilted by Green Here as the last words fall away· The great and silent rivers of life Are flowing into the oceans, And on a...
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On Sunday August 16 I had the honor of speaking at a celebration of life for a dear friend, a yogini who had recently passed from the earth plane to continue her journey after a 2 year long experience with cancer. The setting couldn’t have been more appropriate.. The Lawaii International Center‘s 88 sacred shrines stood like silent sentinels over the proceedings in which we...
Read MoreWhat is faith??
While standing in line waiting for some herbal patches to be administered to my back for the Qigong version of allergy relief I was caught up in a conversation with a gentleman who attended and we fell into conversation on Qigong, health ,longevity, death and all those questions that we have such a great time trying to answer. This gentleman related to me the story of his grandfather who had...
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