segunda-feira, junho 18, 2007

Conversação sob a vida após a morte (ups, desculpem, após o nascimento)

An unborn couple of twin’s conversation in the womb of their mother.

“Say, do you actually believe in life after birth?“ the one twin asks.
„Yes, definitely! Inside we grow and are prepared for what will come outside“, answered the other twin.
“I believe that’s nonsense!“ says the first. “There can’t be life after birth – what is that supposed to look like?“
“I don’t exactly know either. But there will certainly be much more light than in here. And maybe we will be walking about and eat with our mouths?“
“I’ve never heard such nonsense! Eating with the mouth, what a crazy idea. There is the umbilical cord that nourishes us. And how do you want to walk about? The umbilical cord is much too short.“
“I am sure it is possible. It’s just that everything will be a little bit different.”
“You are crazy! Nobody ever came back after birth. Life is over with birth, That’s it.“
“I admit that nobody knows what life after birth will look like. But I do know that we will see our mother then, and that she will take care of us.“
“Mother???? But you don’t believe in a mother, do you? Where is she?“
“She is here, all around us. We are and we live within her and through her. Without her we couldn’t exist at all!“
“Nonsense! I’ve never sensed a mother, consequently she doesn’t exist.“
“Yes, sometimes, when we are very quiet you can hear her sing, or feel how she caresses our world.“

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quarta-feira, junho 06, 2007

Independente de todos os problemas que possam haver
Independente de todas as mudanças que possam ocorrer
Sentir o amor, potencial de amor, em cada momento é a coisa mais importante que possámos fazer

É um verdadeiro caminho para a felicidade, para a paz interior
Para o nosso propósito espiritual ou filosófico
É a maior contribuição que podemos fazer

Seja a lavar pratos, a conversar com um amigo ou colega de trabalho, ou a andar no autocarro, este tornar consciente do amor e tentar que ele se manifeste, é a maior dádiva que podemos realizar
Sobretudo, é um acto que toca o espírito em todas as vertentes
Toca o nosso e o espírito de todos e de tudo...

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