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The Screen Behind the Mirror…

Posted in Daily Life, Journey, Life, Nation, path, Poem, POETRY, Reflections, Rules of life, Society, thought-provoking, Trust, Truth, Visions, World with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , on August 30, 2015 by buttercup600

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conversations

expectations

immerse

emanate

put at ease

fact or deceit

face to face

eye to eye

mouth to mouth

the canvas changes

what to believe

who to trust

friend

enemy

lover

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the rules

of life…

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The Lie We Live

THE ESSENCE OF BEING

Posted in Daily Life, Dreams, Emotions, Family, Friends, Life, Musings, People, Personal, Random, Reflections, Spirituality with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , on August 18, 2010 by buttercup600

 

 

If you are unhappy, be unhappy.
Do not judge yourself for being that way.
It is wonderful to be unhappy, it is expressing emotion.
Love your unhappiness. It means you are ready for change.
You are ready to go forward, yet you mourn for the old;
you are not ready to let go.
Allow the unhappiness, there is purposefulness in it.

Remove from your life everything that inhibits you
from being the totality of yourself. That is called “becoming”.
Remove from your thoughts all the have to’s, should’s, must’s.
Remove the images you think you must be and just be.

Embrace your life. Know that you created it.
Love all that you have been, said and done.
Know it was all purposeful.

Never see anything as a failure.
See everything as an accomplishment.
Love the hurt, the pain, the sorrow.
For what an experience! What a wonderment!
What jewels of wisdom are now in your treasure!

 Be your own teacher, friend, counsel.
Confide in yourself, speak to yourself.

Seek answers that feel right within your soul.
Your soul knows what the truth is,
and it will tell you through feelings.
Always listen to your feelings. They know … they know.

Live, experience, feel. Do not seek to identify yourself.
You will never have a point of understanding from which you
can say, “This is who I am!”, for in each expanding moment
of consciousness, who you are will have
changed into the next moment of being.
To know who you are is to feel what you feel each moment.

Never do anything, no matter how far you are into it,
if you lose the joy of it and it becomes monotonous and mundane.
Do away with it and do something else that brings happiness.
For perhaps what you needed to learn from it
you have already achieved.
Go wherever you want to go,
Do whatever you want to do,
for as long as you want to.

 Create only for the mere joy of creating.
When you create for you, you will soon find yourself living in joy.

 

 

Extracts from Dr Wayne Dyer 

 

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