
MUD COMES ALIVE
09 Feb 2022 1 Comment
in MY LIFE AS A WOMAN Tags: KIKO, meditation, mouth, MUDDY, SUPERNOVA, Vanished

THE DESERT MEDITATION
22 Dec 2021 3 Comments
in MISTERIOUS WAY Tags: arabian, DESERT, flute, meditation
THINKING OR MAKING?
17 Nov 2021 Leave a comment
in KNOWLEDGE Tags: Action, china monks, christ, christianity, create, defense, destruction, disciplines, Homeless, IMAGINE, Light, master, meditation, spiritual love, tai chi master, Violence

I met the Dalai Lama personally, in my not recent past. I was inside a church of I don't know what religion and the Dalai Lama himself started a very energizing meditation with his Ohm, then repeated by everyone present, and imagine so many ohms in a huge church, it was a wave of pure energy. Well, all of this hasn't changed my life. Then I learned that China had attacked Tibet and the monks had been defeated. The monks meditate every day, what did they do wrong since their meditation caused nothing but pain and their corner of peace was destroyed? Wasn't the inner scent strong enough? What went wrong? Did Christ and his disciples also meditate through prayers and parables and what was the result? Crucified Christ and persecuted disciples. The way of spiritual love is full of slain martyrs. Would it have been different if they had rebelled? My Tai Chi master once explained to me that martial aces are not used to do violence to others but if someone attacks you you have every right to defend yourself. Defense with the hands, with the stick, with the sword ... A weapon. Preserving life is a legitimate direction of our nature. Keep it at any cost. So if someone tells me that all the evil that is happening can be overcome with the thought I am sorry but I cannot share because I have touched the energy of thought with my hand and I am sorry to say it but it does not move the mountains. Instead the actions yes. In fact, for example in Christianity we say ok to prayers but these must be followed by actions. I personally have been among the "Food for Life" volunteers who bring food to the homeless. Why don't you eat with thought, unfortunately, and wars cannot be won with thought, unfortunately. We need to meditate but also to act. Act to make good win. Take action to stop this destruction. Meditating and saying mantra is fine but afterwards you must also act because actions change a situation. We are many to write, create, dance and spread light but we must also take action in Defense otherwise nothing will remain of this Light.
THE CRYSTAL SHIP
16 Sep 2021 2 Comments
in KNOWLEDGE Tags: future, LIFE, meditation, reflection, Regret, self, self consciousness, zen



WHAT YOU DO RETURNS TO YOU
16 Aug 2021 Leave a comment
in KNOWLEDGE Tags: disciplines, emotions, emptiness, energy, evolution, FOLLOW, good energies, karma, magic, meditation, orientals, questions, SALVATION, survival



THE GOOD WAY
15 Aug 2021 Leave a comment
in KNOWLEDGE Tags: direction, good way, meditation, Resilience


“If you did not know good, you would not be saved from evil, and if you did not know evil, you could not do good. Man is always free to choose, even unconsciously. " "How can there be unconscious choices? Not convince me." "I repeat, man can always choose, and not choosing is also an unconscious choice." "Explain better ..." "When you do not take sides, when you do not respond to an injustice done to another with your word in his defense, when you disinterest by turning your back on man, you do not do good. Your justifications, your cowardice, your indifference, your not entering into conflict with others beyond your grim personal needs, are not good, child. Nature has its own precise balance, even when it seems cruel to you, and man is not allowed to upset it. His arrogance sometimes makes him believe it, but it would be like pretending to regulate the flow of time, therefore impossible. "

And you took my pain out of my hands. It's getting cold in my bed. You understand my pain and fear what it can do with it. You shout the words as if you can forget them. And I, I, I abandon myself to what I am. my sentence. No it won't be your voice to make me forget that I am the phenomenon, the slightly splashed one Grown on everyone's eyes or ignored I've never really been in your body Break my bones until I freeze or run And I run when I feel that everything is too slow Muscles burn my heart begs me A dignified suicide if running away from my world I can sow the hatred from which I surround myself I run away from my father, from my mother, from the house where I grew up revealing a landslide I run away from the school where I can't stay Without having to isolate myself so as not to hurt me anymore I run away from your eyes that look at me in passing That makes me understand that nothing is finished and you are infinity You have such written lips that you are good at convincing me That there is still light in my world of underworld That maybe you care about me and you would be there at the funeral But that you prefer my voice when it can sing But I shouldn't believe you are just an illusion A cry in the head, which dulls the disappointment I will always be in your chest destroying your pain You will be able to forgive me as I have forgiven you I forgive all those who have abandoned me You were always the blinking light in the basement

You have to remember the difference between before and after. You have to remember the good so that all these tears have at least sense, to always have in mind that you were happy, to keep in mind how it was, not to settle - in the future - for something less. You have to remember the good, but above all the bad. Not to go looking for him once again. To stop waiting for it. Not to go back. Never again.

Obviously, evil is not what the church says sin is. I believe that the set of "sins" that the Church and its messengers pass on to us as sins are just a few behaviors very intrinsic to human nature - some, of course, "objectively" negative. And the Church qualifies them as negative to exercise its perverse control over humans, according to the scheme: "you sin, then you come to me, you pay in various forms, and I absolve you, and I send you around to sin again and repeat period… and I know you will, because those behaviors (like freely enjoying sex) are too attractive ”. Further damage that the Catholic Church (and the Muslim, Jewish, Mormon, etc ...) do is to take to itself the pleasure of discovering the deepest and most divine self, and to de-empower and weaken us.

Be ambitious. Fight. Don't forget to be happy. They seem like clichés, read and reread a million times. When you manage to uncover them and make them yours, they will hurt more than a blow to the face and you will hate them. It would be better not to have dreams, aspirations, desires; it would be better to live with disinterest. Be satisfied. Don't be intimidated by fear, sooner or later it will knock on your door. Don't choose to live in mediocrity, it will devour you before you know it. Write your dreams, tell them every fucking day; do not be afraid to do some madness, regrets will hurt more. Close the books, the ones who will talk to you with wisdom even if they don't know anything about you and who will think they are teaching you about life from page 40 to page 73. Life is out there and sometimes it's not even that sweet. Reopen the book when you feel you have touched the sky or are burning inside, but at that point you will no longer want to read it and you will want to write. Surround yourself with people of worth, not some fool who seeks flattery to remedy their inner despondency. Follow those who inspire you and who have a good word for you. You will understand that if someone has always gone well, many others have had to make up for the gratitude of life by dint of slamming doors in their faces, yet they have made it and have not yet given up. You will understand that your story is not even that special. Know that for every choice you make there is a way to go and no one can tell you if it is the right one. Whatever your choice, every path you take is better than inertia. Some will discourage you but no one knows your dreams better than yourself. Do not be afraid to trust others, but have more and more confidence in yourself, because when there is a need to start over, the only head that must not fall will be yours. Do not be afraid to close the door on someone or something, do not be afraid to give up on saturated relationships, where only habit wins while you lose pieces little by little. The world emanates a mysterious energy, take it.

You fail. Set yourself to fail. Give it a go. Many will make you feel like the biggest piece of shit on earth when you fail, just wait, but you will see that those rumors will come from people who matter nothing and who have never done anything good in life. Failure allows you to learn. Do you want to miss this opportunity? Smile, be happy. There is nothing that angers your detractors more. Many will hate you for your ambition, and you will make many enemies among the mediocre and the dissatisfied, but others will follow you. Don't stop fighting when you find disloyalty, arrogance, or indifference. Go ahead, work harder and better. Don't ask yourself too much why things, many things happen for no reason. Master the consequences. Travel. Don't put it off. With a couple of beers less at the bar with your friends, you will have paid for a flight; you won't have a resort waiting for you but you will have life.

Cultivate new perspectives. Talk to people. Listen to it. You are not a star nor an outcast repressed, learn to be with everyone and in the same way. Maybe there is always a second chance but don't take the risk. Do what you feel. Immediately. There is that woman you like, go. There is a job opportunity, take it. Don't put off your life. Don't be afraid to share your happiness with a woman. Don't be afraid to tell yourself that you need her now. Love her but with love, not to fill your gaps. Feel her perfume, her voice, caress her hair, shake her hands, mix with her, look at the sky together. Go with her to Rome, Venice, Paris, but also take her where no one would take her. Don't wait. Be yourself, be interesting. Innovate. Don't be afraid of changes, if your life sucks it's because you don't do anything to change it except always the same things. Listen to yourself, close your eyes, accept when it's time for a change of scenery. Look for people like you, with your same goals, your hunger, your interests. Don't be afraid of social relationships, don't listen to those who say that being alone is better; be sociable with everyone, but preserve your individuality, what makes you unique, who you are.

Listen to a lot of music but if you feel like it don't be afraid to buy a concert ticket and sing, watch movies, read, study, play sports and rest well. Never define yourself in any of these things, do everything your self, but love something in particular. Be smart, evaluate, act on impulse, take a breath and do not act on impulse anymore, when you are nervous, take long walks or run, and if something devastates you inside, don't be afraid to show yourself to your suffering. You are living.
SERENITY BREATH
23 Jul 2021 1 Comment
in FEELINGS Tags: DOOR, FEELINGS, flowers, meditation, Serenity, shorts, zen

It takes climbers of good thoughts.
Bellies full of beautiful things to feel close to us. Breath is needed.
Vigilant, with bated breath, at nightfall.
The contours slowly fade,
Swallowed by the anxious awakening of memory.
Veils of violet and blue arrive
at the appointment with my heart in my throat,
chased and canceled
from a black man who is never satiated.
Only now, with firm steps,
the king of magicians will enter the scene:
it will steal your eyes
and will repeat the trick over and over.

Each emotion is a color.
Silence is white.
In fact, white is a color I can’t stand:
it has no borders.
To spend a sleepless night, go blank,
raise the white flag,
leave the blank sheet,
have a blond hair …
In fact, white isn’t even a color.
It is nothing, like silence.
A nothing without words and without music.
In silence: in white.
Each violet like a break in the sky
a company of clouds in bloom.
They bloom at sunset inside the sea.

Do you ever give people a color? I do and sometimes I am amazed at how some can have all the shades of that color. Thus there is a midnight blue that manages to turn into a crystalline blue of dawn. A powder pink, only apparently insignificant, but always comforting, always the same. An emerald green, an orange that can be dark, a sand color, a gray as smart and brilliant as a cat, but just as soft and to caress (even if it hides it well). Then a fuchsia, an Irish grass green, a sunny yellow that can brighten as much as it burns, an unashamed red and even an olive green. A purple ... which sometimes looks like me so much, even if we are often the exact opposites and we take each other by the hand to give each other a different tone.
