Archive for September, 2008

September 26th, 2008

“From wonder into wonder existence opens.” ~ Lao Tzu

The only thing that we require to be good philosophers is the faculty of wonder

I wish I could walk through the city on rooftops… see the world from the sky, see the mountains with every step, then maybe I could stay connected to the world in the spiritual, energetic way I dream of.

Thinking for myself… Hmm novel. Contemplation, Philosophy, conscience… If I didn’t know what I know, what would I believe about the world? And at the same time: knowing what I “know” what do I believe? Tomorrow will be a day for meditation and contemplation, breathing and reflection… why not now? Maybe now too, because there is only now and even tomorrow will be now when it occurs. So I am pretty sure time is an invention. That is clear, I am pretty sure the world is a giant void of energy that comes into being as we focus different frequencies of energy on different point on the field of energy.

September 20th, 2008

“Dare you to move”

Here I am again… writing, connecting. I haven’t returned in awhile. I tried a facebook blog… but I’m not so sure that worked for me either… So I am going to continue with this one.

Communication is important to me. Artistic communication. That’s why I want to blog, sing, act, write. There is a feathery spirit within me longing to experience this world through my expression of it. I shy away from it like a sick, scared horse who doesn’t want the vet to touch her.

I had an interesting conversation with my new life coach yesterday… summarized my life story for her in about 30 mins, a fascinating endeavor in itself… but she illuminated something for me that I have always kind of known but never fully embraced. I have always thought in order to develop the operations/systems part of me I had to first tone down the spontaneous, “wing it” part of me… turns out both can co-exist quite happily! She helped me to open to the possibility of fully embracing and developing who I am, finding the silver, the juice of every layer of myself… and I sighed… “Its okay? Its okay… Its okay… Its okay. I’m okay.” there was freedom in that breath.