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What will remain..

Journal Entry: Wed Sep 12, 2007, 11:56 AM
What will remain..

I've just started to think about what i will leave if i will not exist anymore. Early to think? I hope, but it is our destiny..
What will remain after us? What is most important for me: love and peace inside the heart of my family and my friends.
How can we provide peace?... I don't know, but we have to try to find out.
The pictures?.... Sometimes these are reflections but many times these are small windows into ourselves. They show our emotions, feelings and our point of view how we are seeing the world.
I hope i can transfer what i feel accross my works punctually and helping others to understand myself.

Just some thoughts, not more....

Space.....

  • Mood: Peaceful

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:iconmajda:
Thanks for sharing this with us. Quite unusual. I guess people don't often go into this kind of thinking.

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...not to limit our conversations to humans, our most splendid movements to dance floors, our ears only to music made by human-made instruments, our eyes to 'taught' beauty, nor our minds to those things we all agree upon already...
:iconspace1999:
Thank You. It would be nice not just rushing accross the life.

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Space1999
:iconmajda:
That's right. It's just that we forget it so often because we are more oriented outwards. When one's life is dynamic and full of events, s/he doesn't analyze things that much. At least, I don't. Only when I'm extremely happy or sad do I stop and reflect upon my actions and about the sense of it all.

I had this dream couple of years ago: I was transferred to the neighbour's yard where I used to play as a child. Every tree and every stone in it were whispering to me:'What are you running for? Everything you need you already have.' I felt an absolute peace and I woke up crying. I couldn't stop crying for 5 minutes. It was one of those dreams that make you wonder... ;)

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...not to limit our conversations to humans, our most splendid movements to dance floors, our ears only to music made by human-made instruments, our eyes to 'taught' beauty, nor our minds to those things we all agree upon already...
:iconspace1999:
The dream You told me is beautiful, painful and surprising. What a concrete message via the dreams from the childhood and maybe from the small, hidden core that You have inside.

Many times i try to find elements of the past, when the world was slower and more innocent (at least to me), not for just remembering and motivating and protecting me but trying to lift over the values into the present. (huh, hard to describe in a few words in english :-)). Sometimes i feel we should live our life more simple, slower.

I used to participate in a Yoga school a few years ago. Every years we had a 1-2 weeks long camps with meditation and yoga trainings. As a result these weeks changed my behaviour a little bit. I had more smile, didn't rush over the things, waiting for the others. My colleagues asked me: what happened with You, are you live in this world? :-) After a few weeks i integrated into the multinational urban life again. But i would like to maintain values and remembering to where are we came from (however we are not sure about it really).

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Space1999
:iconslpdomain:
love the ones your with...
:iconspace1999:
Thank You :thanks:

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Space1999
:iconmajda:
I know the feeling. As a matter of fact, I had that dream in a period when I used to meditate regularly and it was not the only one. I kind of miss that now.

Thanks once again for sharing your thoughts with me. :)

:hug:

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...not to limit our conversations to humans, our most splendid movements to dance floors, our ears only to music made by human-made instruments, our eyes to 'taught' beauty, nor our minds to those things we all agree upon already...
:iconspace1999:
:-) I will not forget the dream You told me.

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Space1999
:iconmajda:
:)

:hug:

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...not to limit our conversations to humans, our most splendid movements to dance floors, our ears only to music made by human-made instruments, our eyes to 'taught' beauty, nor our minds to those things we all agree upon already...

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