Thursday 21 February 2008

"Courage"



Courage doesn't always roar.
Sometimes courage is the little voice at the end of the day that says I'll try again tomorrow.

- Mary Anne Radmacher -

RE: Songlines (21 February 2008)

 
"To love a person is to learn the song that is in their heart,


and to sing it to them when they have forgotten."


 
Anon -

Tuesday 19 February 2008

A Gift from One Heart to Another ..... (19. Feb 2008)

12 Buddhist Principles:

The greatest achievement is selflessness.

The greatest worth is self-mastery.

The greatest quality is seeking to serve others.

The greatest precept is continual awareness.

The greatest medicine is the emptiness of everything.

The greatest action is not conforming with the worlds
ways.

The greatest magic is transmuting the passions.

The greatest generosity is non-attachment.

The greatest goodness is a peaceful mind.

The greatest patience is humility.

The greatest effort is not concerned with results.

The greatest meditation is a mind that lets
go.

Monday 11 February 2008

Soul Mates ....... Quote (11 Feb. 2008)

by LEO BUSCAGLIA:


"Find the person who will love you because of your differences and not in spite of them and you have found a lover for life."

Saturday 2 February 2008

"Returning to the Scene of the Crime" (02 February 2008)

Stepping forward
to the scene of the crime
I tread carefully over the broken shards
of feelings
experiences past
the memories
come thick and fast
I know that its only me
that can clean up
the messes gone by
the fragments of emotions
forgotten
that lie vulnerable
exposed
raw
waiting for me
to take them home
my heart
breaks at the view before me
I look deep within
to a place that I know I've been before
but have so often forgotten
in my haste to run and hide
to escape,
that space
of great strength
that needs no guardedness
no pretentiousness
the place
where my great Love of Life
resides
patiently waiting to be remembered
no matter how long this may take
always waiting
With courage I begin to pick up
the broken bits and fragments
the fractured pieces of my life
that for too long have been neglected
Because I've been too scared to go back
To the scene of the crime
and face the pain
But I know its time -
to hold myself back any longer
from blossoming into
my ultimate dream
my most desirable image
that picture I see in the mirror
within
that takes my breath away
every time I chance to glance there,
would be absolute stupidity
I bend down
and gently lift each individual piece
of my soul
careful not to shatter it
any further
and slowly
I take the time
to fit each piece back together
into its rightful perfect place
I fit the pieces of me
back together
Again
My mind guides me back
to the the times I missed,
the moments I forgot,
or just chose to look the other way
from my hurting heart
Where I turned my back on the person
closest to me
the person who I love the most
with all my heart
Me
and with great shame
I ask for forgiveness
for a chance
to fight back
where I gave up
to believe and stand alone
where I lost faith
in fear of looking different
to everyone else
I see for the first time
through unveiled eyes
with crystal clarity of sight
that I am whole
and always have been
I see the infinite depths of my heart
and I understand
the greatness of my nature
the tenderness of my soul
the relentless fire of my spirit
the infiniteness of my existence
And
the openess of my palms
yearning to reach to the world
outside
with a willingness to show
and share
the sacredness of my heart
with whoever is willing
to receive it.
I start to walk away
then stop
and turn
to look back
at the once shattered scene
at a life that once was
smiling
I say goodbye
to the once-place of hurt and shame
the wound now clean
ready to begin the process of healing
in anticipation of living out
my life
still to come.

"Tears Taste Sweet" (Poem - 02 February 2008)

For a moment
my hand lingers at my mouth
I'm caught in the act
of painful self-infliction
Only this time
I see where I'm going
and the light of self-awareness
self-understanding
flickers on
My tender nails
will no longer bare
the venting of my pain
the skin that protects
these tender layers of cartilage
will no longer be torn
wrenched from my body
my well-being
by my ruthless teeth
as I, in a fit
of denied emotional pain
take it out on my physical self
No
this time
I'm going to resist
and sink
into the rawness within
the dissapointment
and the awful pain
And as I hold myself
in the deepest embrace
I'm going to cry and cry
I'm going to let the sadness
flow uninhibited
letting it swim around me
And I see My sadness
in the waters that envelop me
I sit at the bottom
and all around
I see me
the crysal waters
so clear in their reflections back
in their beauty
I see my own
The tears come quietly
and the pain becomes real
I give it space to be there
here
in me
I accept it as having a rightful place
within my flesh, my bones
my heart
my spirit
and the tears taste sweet
I laugh at the extraordinariness
of their presence
and their comfort
despite the pain
my hurt holds me
It teaches me to let me be
to let go
to relax into who I am
and love all of me ....
Only ever
All of me....

Friday 1 February 2008

Inhale , Exhale

'RELEASING'


We inhale all of life as deeply as we choose to, we must remember too
that Life has also to breathe - we must exhale it all, then, just as
deeply, releasing with open palms that which is ours for experiencing,
but never owning ....

... To be Free, to be Full, is to Let Go.

 
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