Wednesday, October 15, 2008

Mount And Blade Windowed Mode

2012 - L'anno del cambiamento


C'è nell'aria qualcosa che ammaestra e spaventa, che si annusa ma si tace, che ha tutto il fascino del non detto.

Qualcosa che know of a very sharp, but not budgeted enough taken into account, something that everybody is expecting for some time but nobody knows how to deal with.

The planet is one organism. A body that for too long now is based on unsustainable balance on dynamic self-destructive, on waste and lie, on exploitation, injustice, meanness.

The planet is sick.

Sick for too long, but a disease that has crept increasingly subtle, never openly manifest. We have been given time, perhaps the possibility to understand, change, act. We have not learned, and when things do not improve, then I inevitably get worse. Until you get to the point where there is no return.

I believe that in this period of history we are exactly at this point, and I say this without pessimism, I say this with utmost sincerity because that's what I feel now with more clarity.

The global economic crisis from which we were invested is merely a pale reflection.
What's happening? I think this is just the collective physiological reaction against a social mechanism that, thankfully and by necessity, no longer works. The change is running, pressing, it is behind us and bypasses dominates us, because we never really accepted.

But you can not pretend nothing has happened for too long, things happen whether we want or not want, whether we are prepared or not.

some time talking about the mythical change of 2012, the prophesy of the Mayans, Nostradamus seems to have written it, some people think at the end of the world, who in a third world war, who nailed the Ark like Noah. It has been said that there will be a reversal of the Earth's rotation, there was talk of a change of polarity and resulting storm surges, floods, earthquakes destructive. It was thought then to an alien invasion.

I do not know what will happen in 2012 but I am sure that something is happening and we are approaching the moment of rupture. I'm not surprised if this occurs very year when everyone is talking about.

The word "Apocalypse" evokes terror and cataclysmic stereotypes that anticipate the end of the world but few know that "Apocalypse" means nothing more than "revelation", literally "the rise of a veil, the veil of ' illusion.

Every death is the end of something and the beginning of something else, and the Book of Revelation is first of all at the level of consciousness. I believe that the world we live in needs to go up a step on the path of awareness, and I also believe that the change to which we are heading is not anything else: the planet with a tap shakes off quite a bit energy funeste.

Ma è proprio per questo che dobbiamo essere preparati; è per questo che non dobbiamo smettere di salire, di evolverci, di metterci in discussione. E' la vita stessa che ce lo chiede.

Io, quando penso alla mia vita fino ad ora, ringrazio con tutto il cuore quelle che sono state le mie "malattie". Un malattia è sempre una benedizione, perché ogni malattia contiene con sé anche la sua guarigione, e la possibilità di fare il salto quantico. La malattia è una manifestazione, un'esplosione, è energia che viene mossa. Una malattia porta sempre con sé un mare di possibilità.

Guarire non è altro che interpretare la malattia, e vincere sulle nostre resistenze. Il problema vero non è il cambiamento in sé, ma la paura del cambiamento. Non è la morte in sé ma la paura della morte.

La morte è un aspetto della vita, e nulla più. L'aldiqua e l'aldilà non dovrebbero essere percepite come un qualcosa di separato, ma due dimensioni che si interscambiano tra di loro, e che si alimentano a vicenda. Quando siamo veramenti aperti all'universo, sentiamo con chiarezza questa assenza di confini.

Il tempo e lo spazio sono soltanto coordinate di cui abbiamo bisogno per vivere, per stare in questa dimensione. E stare in questa dimensione ci serve per evolverci, perchè l'evoluzione è possibile solo nella relazione.

Nell'ultimo mezzo secolo il progresso science has made great strides, but this also did not follow a human and civil progress. We are a nation of barbarians and we have the tools of a people's genes. But we have not saputi use, and we have depleted our lives rather than enrich it.

If I were to define a word I would use the evil of the century that according to our Buddhism is the second of the Ten Worlds (second only to the world of Hell): greed.

E 'is so ingrained in our world that we do not even notice it, which emancipate itself becomes a titanic task. Yet we never think how much misery it brings our greed.

The planet is dying, I said. Cleared forests, kill the animals, we use energy resources as if they were our own. We live as if we were the masters of all, we think that the world is in our service. But the world is something we should have only care, as we should have of ourselves and our inner life. And the world just a nothing to rebel and resize our assumed power.

I must say that the change will not only feel, but I hope and supported it. What we have there so we deserved. What we have, we can decide, based on the cases that we now, at this moment, we have the desire to get involved. Being powerful does not mean being above someone else. I really do not know who first he thought that there are rankings among living beings, I do not know who might have felt so detached from the universe not to understand that their happiness is not different from that of others, and "others" I mean everything that has life on the planet, what is visible and what is not.
Being powerful does not mean to go and rhythm with the universe, pervaded by the same energy to feel, perceive themselves as a part of everything. Being powerful is like breathing in the wind.


Tonight the moon is almost full, I hurt a tooth, and look like a real witch menstruation (long ago, in some tribes can not remember the name, the women who cycle with the full moon were considered witches and burned alive), this yellow light reminds me of the summer just past, the majestic nature, the sea in a storm. In a few days I will do 32 years and continues to support that life is but a progressive younger, from birth to death. I have never felt so young.

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