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wanderings of an inner landscape: May 2012

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Wanderings of an inner landscape. Wednesday, May 9, 2012. Violence does not make sense. The other day someone told me something that has stuck with me. You are very intelligent, and that is going to be your biggest hindrance. Stop reading. Violence does not make sense. It does not make sense that human beings can hurt each other. Ironically, I want to make sense of that. I think it's because we are all filled with God. Filled to the brim with God. All of us. So how can God violate God? 854 días de amar.

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wanderings of an inner landscape: November 2012

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Wanderings of an inner landscape. Thursday, November 1, 2012. From daily reflections I receive by email. The Beatitudes rewritten for the human experience of unworthiness. I thought I would share.]. Who have done all they know how to do. When they stop, God starts. Who resist the urge to prove themselves. They are the owners of true wealth. Who understand that life is a process of growth and healing. They will grow, and their minds will be healed. Who don't beat themselves up for making mistakes. Brandon...

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wanderings of an inner landscape: You or me.

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Wanderings of an inner landscape. Tuesday, August 21, 2012. Let's see who is stronger. Staring at this bricked wall counting. There is nothing to wait for,. No one to witness, after all. You have seen into me. You have taken. Away my own mind, riddled. My body with your lies. I have carried you through time,. Cradled and caressed you,. Clenched you hoping you would. You are still the filthy bastard you. I hate you and I hate what you did to me. I give you back all the tremors,. Falling, after five minutes.

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wanderings of an inner landscape: January 2012

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Wanderings of an inner landscape. Saturday, January 14, 2012. It may be that when. We no longer know what to do. We have come to our real work,. And that when we no longer. Know which way to go,. If I feel that I have come to the end of all I know today, I consider that I may actually be at a true beginning. Okay, God. Okay. To everyone who has ever been kind to me, come with me. I need you now." (Maya Angelou). And the good news is that I am not alone. There are people on the way, mariposas. I spent the...

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wanderings of an inner landscape: Beatitudes Rewritten

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Wanderings of an inner landscape. Thursday, November 1, 2012. From daily reflections I receive by email. The Beatitudes rewritten for the human experience of unworthiness. I thought I would share.]. Who have done all they know how to do. When they stop, God starts. Who resist the urge to prove themselves. They are the owners of true wealth. Who understand that life is a process of growth and healing. They will grow, and their minds will be healed. Who don't beat themselves up for making mistakes. Life Gi...

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wanderings of an inner landscape: If I had not...

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Wanderings of an inner landscape. Friday, October 12, 2012. If I had not. If I had not done the online search,. If I had not questioned everything,. If I had not said no,. If I had not said yes. If I had not showed up, signed up. If I had not listened,. If I had not listened to myself,. If I had not opened by eyes. If I had not become nauseous and angry,. If I had not cried and wept alone,. If I had not wept in another's arms,. If I had not stood up. If I had not taken the risk,. And dug into the ground.

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wanderings of an inner landscape: nying thak pa nay thuk ji che

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Wanderings of an inner landscape. Wednesday, September 10, 2014. Nying thak pa nay thuk ji che. The beauty of this one majestic moment cannot be overlooked. For the only honorable thing to do with that which is sacred. Is to give it away, freely. Do not protest enlightenment. For it serves no purpose to shrink your own brilliance. My own brilliance, I guess. I am to speak only from my own experience. I experience a cortisol-lowering relaxation in my sympathetic nervous system. No, not this time. My name ...

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wanderings of an inner landscape: February 2012

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Wanderings of an inner landscape. Wednesday, February 22, 2012. Another word on Forgiveness. Again, ammended from the Moment for Meditation line:. Remember with deep gratitude that God's grace is free. God's forgiveness is free, so it is not right for us to charge others for it. Its not right to require anyone to do something or even say something before we forgive them. Forgive as God forgives with no requrements. Tuesday, February 21, 2012. From Columbia St. Mary's Moment for Meditation line:. Letting ...

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wanderings of an inner landscape: April 2012

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Wanderings of an inner landscape. Wednesday, April 25, 2012. No hay que temer. From an email my mom sent me (my translation). Temía estar sola hasta que aprendí a quererme a mi misma. I was afraid to be alone, until I learned to love myself. Temía fracasar hasta que me di cuenta que, únicamente fracaso si no lo intento. I was afraid of failing, until I realized I only fail if I don't try. Temía lo que la gente opinara de mí, hasta que me di cuenta que, de todos modos opinarían de mi. Temía hacerme viejo,...

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wanderings of an inner landscape

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Wanderings of an inner landscape. Friday, February 28, 2014. Long time, no talk. Surrender is the opposite of giving up. Yes, I am living in Milwaukee. Still? Maybe that's the wrong question. Always changing, deepening, and there is no going back to old ways of being. Working some jobs, but my real work is yoga and music making. I've been writing and co-writing songs and playing them out. Its tremendous fun, and outrageous joyfulness. Real work. Connected to the ground. I am more myself than ever. Charle...