Reflections of a Contemplation...
If I would of being happy all the time, I probably wouldn't of thought about
this...
Birth, Breath, Death.
Everything changes but those three.
the door opens... Birth
to learn, unlearn and learn again... Breath
the time here ends... Death
Each breath-in, is a birth
Each breath -out, is a death
Everything changes while the breath, everything
But the breath remains constant and anchanged even when dreaming
until the time here ends
If we come to learn,
Why do getting stuck in word spoken while breath is present?
If we learn to be stuck, where do we think to go when the time here ends?
Past is when birth
Present is while breath
Future is when death
If I don't remain in the present, breathing the Great Spirit present now, where
there is no time,
And If I don't get to know the Great Spirit because my heart harden,
When the future comes, what future would I desire if is not the past that I
wasted?
Forgive yourselves, first...
forgive yourselves for desiring a lie...
forgive yourselves for believing in a past...
forgive yourselves for being born, breath withouth desiring, and die like heroes
without waiting
Love each other...
be better than before because nothing is a simple accident, and ever the stubles
we take are for a good that for now can't see clear. But you can be sure that it
is a favor given to us to have the opportunity to stumble upon and learn. It is
a favor. It is an honor. Do not curse the bad times. On the contrary. Be glad
for what we have in the present. And remember that while breath is present ,
every instant we recognize and appreciate what we have, it already became a part
of the past... therefore; in reality, we have nothing. Only the breath that is
the Great Spirit.
Eric
_________________________________________________________________
Shed those extra pounds with MSN and The Biggest Loser!
http://biggestloser.msn.com/