"The thyme that I planted has now budded two tiny purple flowers." The exploration of the Energy of LIFE.
06 May 2014
I have...
I have no parents: I make the heavens and earth my parents.
I have no home: I make awareness my home.
I have no life or death: I make the tides of breathing my
and death.
I have no divine power: I make honesty my divine power.
I have no means: I make understanding my means.
I have no magic secrets: I make character my magic secret.
I have no body: I make endurance my body.
I have no eyes: I make the flash of lightning my eyes.
I have no ears: I make sensibility my ears.
I have no limbs: I make promptness my limbs.
I have no strategy: I make 'unshadowed by thought" my
strategy.
I have no designs: I make "seizing opportunity by the forelock" my design.
I have no miracles: I make right-action my miracles.
I have no principles: I make adaptability to all circumstances
my principles.
I have no tactics: I make emptiness and fullness my tactics.
I have no talents: I make ready wit my talent.
I have no friends: I make my mind my friend.
I have no enemy: I make carelessness my enemy.
I have no armor: I make benevolence and righteousness my
armor.
I have no castle: I make immovable-mind my castle.
I have no sword: I make absence of self my sword.
Annonymous Samurai, fourteenth century
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I have no home: I make awareness my home.
I have no life or death: I make the tides of breathing my
and death.
I have no divine power: I make honesty my divine power.
I have no means: I make understanding my means.
I have no magic secrets: I make character my magic secret.
I have no body: I make endurance my body.
I have no eyes: I make the flash of lightning my eyes.
I have no ears: I make sensibility my ears.
I have no limbs: I make promptness my limbs.
I have no strategy: I make 'unshadowed by thought" my
strategy.
I have no designs: I make "seizing opportunity by the forelock" my design.
I have no miracles: I make right-action my miracles.
I have no principles: I make adaptability to all circumstances
my principles.
I have no tactics: I make emptiness and fullness my tactics.
I have no talents: I make ready wit my talent.
I have no friends: I make my mind my friend.
I have no enemy: I make carelessness my enemy.
I have no armor: I make benevolence and righteousness my
armor.
I have no castle: I make immovable-mind my castle.
I have no sword: I make absence of self my sword.
Annonymous Samurai, fourteenth century
(c) Tamu Ngina, All Rights Reserved.
07 February 2014
Esoteric vs Exoteric
Esoteric means "within" and refers to the unseen
energies and forces available to our spiritual evolution. It is also called the
still, small voice within.
Exoteric, by contrast, means "from without"--
often expressed as institutional doctrine and dogma.
*Sancta Sophia
There is a deep wellspring of knowledge/wisdom that is born within each and every one of us. Some of us are older or younger souls having lived many life times in various forms yet presently in human form.
We come into this world being close to the Source of Life but as we age and are conditioned by our parents, friends and society we generally tend to shut down or suppress that inherent connection with the Oneness of Life.
Deep breath work and meditation are ways to open and re-established our connection to our center within and allow us direct communication with Source.
It is an esoteric journey, and esoteric path within the very core of our soul's heart, our own Self. A peeling away of conditioning so that we may hear the faint call of the small voice within refining our keen hearing so that it is a loud or normal voice that guides our soul to its authentic expression.
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21 January 2014
O Nembutsu - Namo Amida Bu
Enjoy the melody while sing through the song.
O! Nembutsu!
(Sung to the melody of “Amazing Grace”)
[Traditional, Lyrics ©2003 by José M. Tirado]
O! Nembutsu!
The Name that calls
Wells up inside of me.
I call that Name
It calls me too,
Namo-Amida-Bu!
Unhindered Light...
Infinite Life...
Amida surrounds me.
This little self,
This little me,
No greater Love than this.
How warm your Light
Bright´ning my heart,
How warm your Vow
Of Life!
Your promise filled,
Yes, verily,
And taken just for me!
O Primal Vow
The First Promise,
Whose power takes me home!
To that Pure Land
From which I can
Be wakened and released.
Bright Light of Life
Of Purity,
Light shining on us all:
The young or old,
The rich or poor,
All taken, as we are....
O! Nembutsu!
The Name that calls
Wells up inside of me.
I call that Name
It calls me too,
Namo-Amida-Bu!
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Please respect copywrite. O! Nembutsu!
(Sung to the melody of “Amazing Grace”)
[Traditional, Lyrics ©2003 by José M. Tirado]
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