Reflections

Content of your mind is not your choice

Questioner: I'm aware of all of the ways that I mess with myself, my nonsense. And I create a lot of pain for myself, so I'm going towards awareness but I’m still experiencing the pain of the mind. How might someone address that? Sadhguru: The content of your mind is not your choice; it is decided by where… Continue reading Content of your mind is not your choice

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suddenly being on my own, i cant stop crying.. i know its partly biochemical and partly bcoz i want to.. suddenly i’m tired, of being there for everyone.. i want to hide tonight.. where are You? i cant hear Your voice tonight.. i need Your love.. why dont they understand simple things why are they… Continue reading

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It’s amazing how some movies make you feel a connection with those characters.. As if you know them.. As if they are your good friends.. And you feel so much for them.. Marnie.. Anna-chan.. i know how you felt.. esp feeling abandoned from your own family esp feeling lonely in childhood so we pretend that… Continue reading

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~ what are you doing to me? when we’re together i’m lost in your presence, just being close to you.. when we’re not together, i dream of you, think of you.. i had stopped dreaming, scared to dream again coz dreams are so fragile, they shatter.. you’re making me want to dream again.. not huge… Continue reading

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What’s your favorite thing about Earth? Life.. all kinds of life.. from insects and bacterias to trees and animals, to wide plains of grasses, to dogs and puppies, to human beings, to love.. Most fav. thing about Earth.. is that Life throbs and thrives on earth. And no matter how much people are selfish or… Continue reading

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My own beating heart

~ closing my eyes, looking in my heart,i find my own heart beating..nothing else matters..everything else is anyways impermanent,everything else is anyways the slipping sand,so what does it matter anyways?trust issues or not,abandonment issues or not,insecurities or securities,none of that matters...coz ultimatelyall i haveis my own beating heart..that i trust more than myselfthat i trust… Continue reading My own beating heart