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I can speak two languages
One is the language of words and the other is the language of silence. / Very few people i can talk to with the language of silence. / Still, with the language of silence i can talk to the whole universe.
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Dec 12, 2011
The problem is not thinking negatively, the problem is thinking.
We are consciousness, and only consciousness. / The consciousness that is somehow bound to the body, is conscious of everything. / Thoughts are like people moving around in the market place. Thoughts are everywhere and when we give our attention to thoughts, when our consciousness looks at thoughts, which are everywhere to be seen, which are all around us, we experience thinking.
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Dec 12, 2011
The universe is, for us to know what we are not
The reason for the existence of the universe is for us to see what we really are. / Through out time we have been experiencing every single aspect of the universe, of life. / It is neccessary for us to go out and get lost in the world in order for us to come back home.
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Dec 12, 2011
Heaven and Hell are Both states of Mind
Heaven and Hell don't really exist. / Heaven and Hell are Both states of Mind. / Humanity created this believe that when "you" die, you either go to heaven or you go to hell;
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Dec 12, 2011
New Generations
Consciousness is evolving and the humans of old generations, / the elders, / the old people right now who carry the old mind,
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Oct 22, 2011
The awareness does not breathe
When awareness is total, / you can watch the breath go in and out in its own will. / The whole body becomes light,
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Sep 25, 2011
=o
Awareness: What are you doing? / Unawareness: Many things. / Awareness: You are not doing what you are suppose to do.
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Sep 21, 2011
No title
To the world i say: Goodbye. / Beautiful and meaningless world. / To the eternal i say: Hello.
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Sep 21, 2011
Just Be
Lost and confused, / are the people. / Where is your purpose to be seen?
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Sep 21, 2011
La libertad es felizidad
La verdad es que: el amor , la paz , la felizidad , no te la puede dar nadie. Nada afuera de ti mismo te lo dara. / Si tu realisaras lo que en realidad tu eres, te darias cuenta de esto imediatamente. / El amor mas grande que tu le puedes dar a un pajarito es soltarlo a el aire. Dejarlo en su naturaleza. Dejarlo volar si eso es lo que quiere. Si el pajarito vuelve , con una erida en la patita, ayudalo. Tu mismo corazon te pedira que le des amor.
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Sep 21, 2011
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