Monthly Archives: July 2016

Poetry, Zen

Each Day a Blessing via -Bayart

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Each morning when I open my eyes I say to myself: I, not events, have the power to make me happy or unhappy today. I can choose which it shall be. Yesterday is dead, tomorrow hasn’t arrived yet. I have just one day, today, and I’m going to be happy in it. — Groucho Marx

Smile, the universe has your back. Each day is a fresh chance to make our life what we want it to be. We put to rest the mistakes of yesterday, we dusted off and went to bed.

Now, here comes the sunshine. Arise and greet the day with fresh eyes, a smile, and the determination to be better than we were the day before. Because in reality that is all we’ve got to do.

Whether it’s work or play, it is our choice how we do it. And why wouldn’t we do it 110%? How could we expect to receive Universal Abundance if we half-ass our life?

Setting intentions of consciousness & shifting our mindset, we now put ourselves in a position to seize our greatest potential. All it takes is a positively motivated mindset.

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Buddhism, Mahayana Buddhism, Quotes, Stories, Zen

“Is there anything I can do to make myself Enlightened?”

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Student: “Is there anything I can do to make myself Enlightened?”

Teacher: “As little as you can do to make the sun rise in the morning.”

Student: “Then what use are the spiritual exercises you prescribe?”

Teacher: “To make sure you are not asleep when the sun begins to rise.”

~Anthony de Mello

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Art, Graffiti, News

Who Is Borondo? — STREET ART RAT

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Gonzalo Borondo is a Spanish street artist and gratuate in fine arts. He started doing graffiti while studying in Madrid, Spain. At the beggining he did tags all around the city as well as the classic bombing on trains, however, he soon started experimenting with new techniques and new ways of expression. On his Facebook page @borondoofficial he […]

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My Poetry, Poetry, Stories

The toy box in my bedroom. A short story by Goodnightnina

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goodnightnina's avatarGoodnightNina.

Once upon a time, perhaps in another dimension of sorts. Or perhaps an altered reality ( a parallel to the norm which had been departed ). There was a world… it was a dark world like our own although the visions and communications to the mind lay shrouded in an unknown; as to wake up drunk in an amusement park in an abandoned ghost town. All those who enter this realm are intoxicated… euphoric… Or confused.

In this place the laws of physics are often bent, finding oneself transporting from one place to the next. Perhaps flying over the maps of which the reality created unto itself. It is itself; a living and growing place. It’s a place you’ve never been, but you have, faces you’ve never seen but it’s as though a permanent dejavu. Traveling along to its ominous melody.

I find myself in this place often. I climb…

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Buddhism, Mahayana Buddhism, Stories, Zen

When Two Zen Masters Meet. Zen Stories. via Zen Flash

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“When two Zen masters meet, whoever speaks first has fallen from his status. Days may pass by; they may

eat together, they may look around at the beauty in the sunset and in the morning and in the starry night,

but nobody is going to say a single word. Not saying a single word and remaining just a mirror…..The

mirror never says anything about the reflection, neither does the lake. The moon may be beautiful, the

moon is reflected the lake should dance with joy. Similar is the case with consciousness. At its ultimate

peak works are left far below, as if you have risen above the clouds. The moment you bring any word in,

you have spoiled the whole communication.

If somebody asks you, “what is truth?”

show him your silence.

Show him your fragrance, show him your love.

Share with him your presence.”

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