Saturday, March 28, 2009

I talk to you just to plant a seed, a song, a star. If you can become happy, you become religious. A happy person is a religious person -- let that be the definition. A religious person is not one who goes to the church or the temple. A religious person is happy. Wherever he is, he is in the temple. A happy person carries his temple around him.

OSHO

Friday, March 27, 2009

The Venus Project

This website is amazing. Self sustaining money-free future society with machines doing the work!!
A beautiful vision that can start now.
http://www.thevenusproject.com

Thursday, March 26, 2009

My country is the world.
My religion is to do good.
Thomas Paine
Quoted in Zeitgeist: Addendum:

An extraterrestrial visitor examining the differences among human societies would find those differences trivial compared to the similarities.
Our lives, our past and our future are tied to the sun, the moon, and the stars...we humans have seen the atoms which constitute all of nature and the forces that sculpted this work...and we who represent the local eyes and ears and thoughts and feelings of the cosmos, have begun to wonder about our origins...star stuff contemplating the stars, organized collections of ten billion billion billion atoms, contemplating the evolution of nature, tracing that long path by which it arrived at consciousness here on planet Earth...Our loyalties are to the species and to the planet. Our obligation to survive and flourish is owed not just to ourselves but also to that cosmos ancient and vast from which we spring.
We are one species.
We are star stuff harvesting star light.
Carl Sagan

Wednesday, March 25, 2009

Zeitgeist: Addendum

If you are struggling with money right now, here is how to change your relationship to it and still live in abundance.

Essential documentary about money...

http://www.moviesfoundonline.com/zeitgeist_addendum.php

Monday, March 23, 2009

White Bee

"White Bee"
By Pablo Neruda

White bee, you buzz in my soul, drunk with honey,
and your flight winds in slow spirals of smoke.

I am the one without hope, the word without echoes,
he who lost everything and he who had everything.

Last hawser, in you creaks my last longing.
In my barren land you are the final rose.

Ah you who are silent!

Let your deep eyes close. There the night flutters.
Ah your body, a frightened statue, naked.

You have deep eyes in which the night flails.
Cool arms of flowers and a lap of rose.

Your breasts seem like white snails.
A butterfly of shadow has come to sleep on your belly.

Ah you who are silent!

Here is the solitude from which you are absent.
It is raining. The sea wind is hunting stray gulls.

The water walks barefoot in the wet streets.
From that tree the leaves complain as though they were sick.

White bee, even when you are gone you buzz in my soul
You live again in time, slender and silent.

Ah you who are silent!


Thursday, March 19, 2009

The two days in every week, in which we should not worry about, two days that should be kept free from fear and apprehension.

One is Yesterday, with its mistakes and cares, its faults and blunders, its aches and pains.

Yesterday has passed, forever beyond our control. All the money in the world cannot bring back yesterday.

We cannot undo a single act we've performed. Nor can we erase a single word we've said, Yesterday is gone!

The other day we shouldn't worry about is Tomorrow, with its impossible adversaries, its burdens, its hopeful promise and poor performance. Tomorrow is beyond our control.

Tomorrow's sun will rise either in splendor or behind a mask of clouds, but it will rise. And until it does, we have no stake in Tomorrow, for it is yet unborn.

This leaves only one day, Today.

Any person can fight the battles of just one day. It is only when we add the burdens of Yesterday and Tomorrow that we break down.

It is not the experience of today that drives people mad, it is the remorse of bitterness for something which happened Yesterday, and the dread of what Tomorrow may bring.

Let us, therefore, live one day at a time!

- Jennifer Kritsch -

Wednesday, March 18, 2009

Ouch...

I am a yoga teacher with a strong back.
I hurt myself opening a difficult window this morning...
I went to class anyway...knowing that sometimes movement is almost always better than being sedentary.
Ouch...my low back really hurts.
Heat and cold...heat and cold.

Tuesday, March 17, 2009

Shadow and light

Both light and shadow are the dance of Love.
Every moment is made glorious by the light of Love.
-Rumi-

Monday, March 16, 2009

Sunday, March 15, 2009

Ana Forrest, I bow to you.

What an amazing woman and yogini.
I aspire to take a workshop with her.

Saturday, March 14, 2009

The Origin

The origin of all action is love.

Friday, March 13, 2009

Enlighten Up

A movie by a yoga skeptic...

Friday, March 6, 2009

Tuesday, March 3, 2009

Mind Over Matter

This is a fantastic video: