MAGIC MOMENT

Every day - and the sun - God gives us a moment in which it is possible to change everything that makes us unhappy. And every day pretending not realize when we try to believe that this moment does not exist, that today is the same as that of yesterday and will be the same tomorrow. If we were careful, we could discover the magic moment.
Might hide when we put the key in the door in the morning, in silence after dinner, in a thousand and one things that seem identical. This moment exists - then all the power of the stars for a moment through us and allows us to accomplish miracles.
Sometimes happiness is a blessing, but often a conquest. Magic moment helps us to change, help us to follow our dreams away. We suffer, we cross many difficult times and we face many disappointments, but all are as transient as it is inevitable, and in the end we will be proud of what we left behind obstacles.
Sometime in the future, we can look back with pride and faith.
Unfortunately there are those who are afraid to take risks. Perhaps you are never disappointed, never disillusioned, never suffering, and those who have a dream to follow. But when I look back - because I always look back - they will hear my heart whispering: "What have you done with the miracles that God sowed for your days? What happened to the talent that The Spirit and entrusted? You buried deep in a grave, for fear that it will lose. This is your heritage: the certainty that you wasted your life. "
Unfortunately there are those who hear these words. For when, perhaps, they believe in miracles, these magical moments of life will have already passed. You must listen to the child I was, who still lives in us. This child knows the meaning of magical moments. We can stifle sigh, but we can not silence.
If we do not reborn, if we look back to the innocence and enthusiasm of childhood life does not make sense to still live. You can kill yourself in many ways. Those who try to kill the body violates God's law. But those who try to kill the soul violates God's law, even if their crime is less visible to human eyes.
To pay attention to what the child in us trying to tell us. Let us not be ashamed and do not scary because it feels alone and barely heard. Let him occasionally take the reins of our existence. The child in us says that a day like no other.
Let's make him feel loved again. Let her go - even if it means to act in an unusual way, even if we would make it seem crazy in the eyes of others. Remember that the wisdom of men is foolishness in God's sight. If we listen to the child she carried inside, our eyes will shine again. If you lose contact with the child, we will not lose contact with life.
Come to experience all the magical moments!

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Do you can control your anger ?

“One sunny morning Buddha was walking through a village in ancient India. Suddenly, an angry and rude young man came to him and began to insult him.
- You have no right to teach others, he cried. You're as bad as everyone else. You're nothing but a pretended.
Buddha was not upset by these insults and listened patiently while the young shed their nerves. When finished, the Buddha looked deep into his eyes and asked with a gentle voice:
- Tell me if you want to give someone a gift, but that person chooses to refuse, to whom it belongs finally gift?
The young man was surprised by such a strange question and answered:
- It belongs to me, because I bought it.
Buddha smiled and said:
- That is correct. And exactly the same with your anger. If you've angered me and I do not feel insulted, then the anger falls back on you. Therefore, you are the only one who becomes unhappy, not me. All you did was to hurt yourself.”                                                                              
This is a story that I'm sure many of you have read it on the internet. Beyond that you understand each of you and what leaves the text to understand, appreciate that it is my duty to make some comments.
In text Buddha is known and appreciated personalities who came to the village to talk to the villagers. Depends how it was perceived by the young but also how it was prepared, or maybe it was the young apprentice to a local learned that he felt disturbed by the presence of the Buddha - this is speculation. The story ends even if it does not say specifically points, points, so that each understands what he wants or what suits. For Buddha's disciples answer is great for friends and supporters boy - did not solve anything.
So it is really every thought and defends the truth or from his point of view is justified or not - but it is his desire that is willing to show. Righteousness and justice that are totally different. If you want a lesson ... it depends on each case and argument.
Usually people look very different wondered the same thing and do not get along. It matters not only what is the declarative stage in words but what lies behind the words and wishes. Often the two "belligerents" plans are so different that even if you can physically touch in discussions or replies it becomes a non sense without head, no tail .. a perpetuum illusory.
My ancestors told to be careful who I talk to and not look like fools they rested mind and I know one truth - theirs - and have time.
What really wants? Who uses them? Solve conflict problems and brings in a mutually recognized common good? Does that make sense? Does helpful?
There are valid questions in any area of the home, at work or socially.
We all have pain, unfulfillments, misunderstandings, gray days, headache, feeling of futility and even feeling like kindness and professionalism is a travesty that our work is in vain or as though we are right we are defied and humiliated by Joe Blow. It happens to everyone - and not always have the presence of mind to be calm - just no way. Theory says that we must as so calmly we overcome difficult moments. Theoretically yes, all we can, but in the face of an event breaks out ...... not happen to burst in and so there are a lot of diseases or injuries from acute myocardial infarction or stroke forms of cirrhosis and liver disease - gall or nerve manifestations depressive manifestations. Sometimes nervous outbursts and words to be so heavy that there was no turning back or reconciliation. And that is not resolved at the time of gather and break when bursts. "Small Earthquakes avoid it big".
It leaves its imprint in one form or another. It's magic in those moments that you can disconnect and have mastered you - but it does a very good self who teach and educate and educate himself. Teachers should be parents but ...... whole life learning, learn or not learn. And we all owe a death, even worthwhile (but no justice won so not worth a sacrifice so great).
Anger is an emotion that should be studied with great interest by all the people not only of specialists for each of us are often touched by the emotional reaction. I understand, by reading different books that treat this emotion, that it is not so easy to master yourself, do not give in to anger to rage and though many do not show feelings of anger and visible is not a show for various reasons. Most often because "no right" to be angry in public or in front of close. An attitude "cool", but completely unhealthy.                                                                                                            
I do not mean that we should manifest anger and wherever anyway, just as everyone should give attention to the emotions because the sick psyche. An angry man, like it or not, it's true, is not completely sane. Most times people do not pay attention to these mental illnesses that used to say that every show emotions and reactions to emotions and so it is normal. No. It is not normal. A sane man does not control anger, but realize that it is dominated by anger and diminish their anger through a wise attitude. Not doing well neither is angry, nor of others who are addressing your anger or who witness unleashing your anger.
Osho recommend to learn how to take your rage and a pillow fight with fists until you feel anger dissipated. It is best to be alone when you fight with the pillow, but .... each to his means. But most people do not realize that anger is an emotion that sick psyche. Now that you have published so many books spiritual nature is best to try to get to know the emotions we often mastered. Of all the destructive emotions is anger. And the one who manifests, but for one who is addressed. It is best to acknowledge these emotional states. Once you are aware that you disturb an emotion so already start working with it and no longer manifest in public or coerce others with your uncontrolled emotions.
I want to say that I do not write here as a specialist, but as a man who understood human reading about these reactions and I realized myself. I understand how bad it is to block the manifestation of these emotions. Just being aware that begin to be dominated by destructive emotions you manage to become a calm. Calmness is not a state that you are equipped to win nature. Is through many lifetimes working with you but / yourself. When you meet a really cool person to be convinced that the man worked with him herself and his emotions. And he realized, he did not remember. Again, failure to not show emotions sick psyche. I want everyone to pay attention to these destructive emotions and I do not recommend block.
But always looking to not hurt others with your emotions. There is no one to blame for me or you're angry. It's just a reaction to what I do, what I do not agree. With so much literature spiritual nature is handy to know something about working with him herself and emotions which it tries, especially those emotions that do more harm everyone.
In boxing, the best defense is not to have a strong body that can endure hundreds of shots, but dodge.
So with anger, do not need to accumulate and then bother to control it, but rather let her pass you without affecting you. This brings many benefits on all levels. You can live in peace and quiet regardless of others and mishaps that occur.
The mind is the most powerful tool we have available. Everything is directing it to make it what we want, not what she wants us to do.                                                            
If you think that "bastard keeps picking on me" or "that idiot hurt me again" you put your mind to fight, accumulate anger and then to bother you manage this anger. If you acknowledge it, when you step on a higher level, where the aim to analyze what is happening, and to order him your mind to look for the real reason is the image of the other about you that cause it to behave like that. You could make comparisons between how you behave, how it behaves compared to others and you will see many things that you were not evident before being blinded by your hatred, but that will help you get to the real source of those situations . Thus, peace in the heart, you'll be able to ignore and eventually react, referring you to the source of the problem according to the circumstances.                          
Ideally, to be healthy, happy and wealthy without getting into any conflict with anyone how small ... but .... are real and live in a very troubled reality without coordinated ..... so .... a life of wisdom so how can each. With love and respect for any opinion

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THE GRATITUDE

I am the woman of today. Me. What were my dreams in the past? What have I become? What have we achieved ? What I learned so far and how many are to be learned ? We return to the mind and soul in the past ... Let us look at a photo of teenage or young . Let's look at that girl in the eye with delicate soul , mind full of projections and hopes, but many fears and courage . What would you say girl then? What did you say to reassure or to encourage ? How have you changed? How you live and how you relate this now to fears or questions then ?                                                                                                      
Oh, the stories usually begin with ... "Once ...", but it's not typical nor atypical story , it's just what we find always wanted to be . I be with my desires embodied in accomplishments , to be me , a woman with lofty ideals who knocks at the door of this , shaking his tumultuous past of unfulfillments trivial .
The essence of life is different , retrieving what I missed when I was not paying attention to the whispers of angels , with interests different from those of a woman of exquisite spiritual viewpoint . Can not have enough time to choose my highest heels can read a book, or my TV Flush eyes with trivial issues can ... draw a rainbow that retrieval forms after the rains of life , some cool , summer other dreary late autumn . Formed in light colors like a bunch of ready to paint watercolor paintings, hand trembling in a nervous painter .
Here wove moments of happiness , when the evening light , the horizon immense horizon trembling and girls lovers under the moonlight , he could see like fireflies in the night . Delusions were present in all their forms , wishful thinking , failures ... all " battlefield " ... but they have compensated hopes of seraphim and cherubim to the park .                                                                                                                                  
They stood on the shoulders and may have not noticed that I had at hand praying soul of eternal love . Speaking memories of past life experiences talking , which made me change my thinking ... all the negative effects of not thinking brought me laurels but rather fiercely soul. Misunderstanding neighbor , say senseless words have made me a song played on street corners by ambulance.
When the trials of life have brought me back to earth of the eternal dreaming, and had an influence on the soul desolate , without spiritual support ... I realized that not learned the most important lesson of life - love !
Yes , all say that we love , but love is something beyond the clouds, the wind and rain. It is beyond any obstacle that can stand in your way. To let your soul feel the hand of the one you love , to sacrifice yourself to your peak years .
Putting his feelings in hand and give him all the confidence was spreading 'll miss him, to touch his soul there, where there is physical . Feel it in your every thought , impress upon the heart, feel her breath as if they were shadows of your dreams ... to love as it is and realize that , in essence , is unique!
Retrieval is not a poetic word , is a word base of our existence , of our unique EU 's structured , complex and delicate , picky , I would add , like salt in food !
Retrieval is in deed , in the ability to see the future with positive thoughts , to see the world with different eyes , to complete another stage of spirituality , a step to inner happiness , complete understanding of life.
It is now well defined , outlined like a well thought out project ... resulting solid structure of a construction duration.
All creatures in the world have the right to life , love and understanding. I gave them a chance , but at the same time to me , I gave a chance for a new beginning ... Love is our lifeblood , human , without it we would be naked as the trees fall, we were pathetic and no substance.

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Tragic love letters

Love is the purest feeling in the world. It transcends millennia , love knows no time nor space ... These words written about half a century ago , exactly 428 years ago , remain as vivid and exciting . It seems that in their history, people have sought greater pain than the loss of love ...

This love letter was written by a pregnant widow to her deceased lover , Eung -Tae Lee. The letter was found on his chest in an ancient tomb in Andong - South Korea. The man who lived in the 16th century , was a member of the clan Goseong Yi and died long before his wife at the age of 30 years.
Hundreds of years later , the pain of a woman play by her boyfriend fell in battle ...

Won by his father                                                                                  
June 1, 1586
You always said , " My dear, we live together until our hair turns gray and die the same day. " How could you turn off without me ? Who listened to us, me and my son and how can we live ? How could you go before me ?
What did you gave your heart and as I gave my heart? Whenever I sat next to each other . lying , I always say : " Honey, Do other people love and cherish as we do ? Are like us ? " . How can you leave all this and go ahead of me ?
I can not live without you. I want to come with you. Please, take me where you are. My feelings towards you in this world can not forget , and unhappiness is boundless . Where I sit now his heart and how I could live with this child , whisking you miss ? Please , look at this letter and tell me the details in the dream. Because I want to hear your words in dreams. I write this letter and you entrust . Please look at it carefully and talk to me .
When I give birth to the child in me , who we will call him Dad? Can anyone feel what I feel ? No greater tragedy like this, under heaven . You're just somewhere else , and not so great suffering like me . There is no limit and end to my misery , I can hardly express it . Please look carefully this letter and come in my dreams , show me up and tell me in detail .
I think you can see in dreams. Come to me in secret and show up . There is no limit to what I say and I will stop here.

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When Einstein met Tagore

The text I wish to make you known play exciting dialogue in deeply philosophical , in which the two scholars debate the existence of God or nature of Truth.

Perhaps this dialogue reflects symbolically, gap, and deck The link that exists between Western thinking - able to produce outstanding scientific revolution , though encased in a limiting design on the human and divine ; and Eastern thought , rooted in a philosophy of " All That Is " by which human existence is the blessing of living in agreement and by integrating Divinity , not independent of it .

It is no secret that Albert Einstein was not only one of the greatest scientists of the world but also a very anchored in religion , but a religion of European type that sees divinity as a force independent of man ... " Do you believe in Divine as isolated from the world ? " , challenges Einstein Tagore. Paradoxically, scientists nowadays seems to contradict Einstein , giving justice to Tagore .

Turn this fascinating insight that two great thinkers debate on "Truth" and the human essence.

Einstein: Do you believe in Divine as isolated from the world?

Tagore:   Not isolated. Infinity Man staff understand the universe. There is nothing that can not be subsumed human personality, and it shows that the universe is truly human truth

I took a scientific fact to explain this - Matter is composed of protons and electrons, with gaps between elements; but the matter seems solid. Similarly, humanity is composed of individuals, yet they are linked to the human relationships which unify humanity. The entire universe is in connection with us, in a similar manner, it is a human universe. I expressed this thought through art, literature and the religious consciousness of man.

Einstein: There are two views on the nature of the universe:

(1) People that drive addiction humanity.

(2) The world as a reality independent of the human factor.

Tagore: When our universe is in harmony with man, the eternal, that we know the truth, we feel that beauty.

Einstein : This is a purely human conception of the universe.

Tagore : There can be no other conception. This world is a human world - the scientific view of the world is all one man scientifically. There's a certain standard of motivation, pleasure , which gives us truth , the standard Eternal Man whose experiences are through our experience.

Einstein : This is a conception of the human being .

Tagore : Yes , an eternal entity . You have to fulfill the emotions and our activities . I made ​​the supreme man has individual limitations through our limitations . Science is concerned with that which has no limits for individuals ; is impersonal human world of truths. Religion realizes these truths and attach them our deepest needs ; Our individual consciousness of truth gains universal significance . Religion applies values ​​of truth and know the truth that good in harmony with Him .

Einstein : Truth, or Beauty is not independent of man ?

Tagore : No.

Einstein : If there would be any human being , the Apollo Belvedere no longer beautiful.                                                  

Tagore : No.

Einstein : I agree with this conception of beauty , but not about the truth .

Tagore : Why not ? Truth is known / done by humans.

Einstein : I can not prove that my opinion is good, but it is my religion .

Tagore: Beauty is perfect harmony that exists in the Universal Being ; Truth , perfect understanding of the Universal Mind . We individuals approach it through our mistakes and blunders , through our accumulated experience , through our conscience enlightened - as otherwise we may know the Truth ?

Einstein : I can not scientifically prove that truth can be conceived as truly independent of Humanity ; but I believe in it strongly . I , for instance, that the geometry Pythagorean theorem establishes something that is only roughly true, independent of human existence . In any case , if there is a reality independent of man , there is also a truth relative to this reality ; and at the same time generates a negation of the first negation of the latter.

Tagore : Truth , which is one with the Universal Being , must essentially be human , all we had realized individuals as truth can never be true - at least truth scientifically described and can be reached only through a logical process in other words , in a body of thought which is the human . According to Indian philosophy , there is Brahma , the Absolute Truth , which can not be conceived by the isolation of the individual mind and can be described in words, but can be through a complete fusion of the individual in infinity. But such a truth can not belong Science. True nature is apparently talking about - to speak, what appears to be true of the human mind and it is true and can be called maya , or illusion.

Einstein : So according to your conception , which can be conception Indiana , it is the illusion of the individual, but of humanity as a whole.

Tagore : The species also belong Unity humanity. Then , the whole human mind realizes the truth ; European Indiana minds meet in a common accomplishment .

Einstein : The word << species >> is used in German for all human beings , in fact monkeys and frogs would belong to the word.

Tagore : In science cross discipline eliminating the personal limitations of individual minds and thus reach the comprehension of truth that is in the minds of the universal man .

Einstein : The problem is if truth is independent of our consciousness .

Tagore : What we call truth lies in the rational harmony between the subjective and objective aspects of reality , both belonging to a man over- personal .

Einstein : Even in our daily life , we feel compelled to put in a reality independent of the human mind through the objects we use. We do this to connect the experiences of our senses in a reasonable way. For example , if nobody is in the house , though the mass remains where it is.

Tagore : Yes, it remains outside the individual mind , but not outside the universal mind . Table which I perceive is perceptible by the same consciousness that I possess .                                                           

Einstein : If no one in the house would be mass exist in the same way - but it is already illegitimate from your point of view - because we can not explain what it means that the table is there , independent of us.

Our view on the existence of natural truth independent of humanity can not be explained or demonstrated , but it is a belief that she can not deprive anyone - not even primitive beings . Truth assign an ultimate goal - human ; us is indispensable , the reality that is independent of our existence and our existence and our mind - although we can not say what it is.

Tagore : Science has shown that mass object is an appearance and so solid , that thing that the human mind perceives mass would not mind if there would be nothing . At the same time it must be admitted that the expression of physical reality as nothing more than a multitude of electrical forces in turning centers , while the bias of the human mind .

In no understanding of the Truth eternal conflict between universal human mind and the same limited individual mind. Perpetual process of reconciliation is carried in our science, in philosophy , in our ethics . In any case, if there was any truth absolutely unrelated to humanity, then for us it is absolutely a non -existence.

If it is difficult for us to imagine a mind that sequence is not happening not in space but in time as well as the sequence of notes in music. To such a mind, such a conception of reality is close musical reality in which Pythagorean geometry can not make any sense.

Einstein :  Truth, or Beauty is not independent of man ?

Tagore :     No.

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WONDERFUL ballad AND A DRAMATICALLY LOVE

Ciprian Porumbescu was born in 1853 in Sipotele by Suceava from Romania amid Golembiovschi family (which later changes its name Porumbescu) son of Emilia and the priest Ieraclie. Ciprian was a shy child, clumsy and weak and prone to disease, but very insightful and intelligent.

Ciprian Young grew up in a home where faith and culture are shrouded in a harmonious embrace. Was expected that this son of a priest, not an ordinary priest, but with obvious leanings toward literature and art, to grow in a choice .

For special talent of his son, the priest Ieraclie received Amati violin dating from 1626, from a gypsy old, in recognition of his given food and its troop musicians in the time of drought in 1866.

Unfortunately, the disease broke, maybe too early creative wings of this man of sensibility, but the disease was not only because of this dramatic destiny. After graduation, the young theologian was imprisoned for almost three months to work in the company 'ARBOROASA', campaigner for freedom under the rule of Habsburg Bukovina. Detention has weakened and frail body. Their disease was greatly aggravated.

However, as would be felt near the end, Porumbescu wrote during his detention the best parts. Temporal, physical freedom was suppressed, but the inner spirit has triumphed. Thus, included fever, spitting blood, he wrote his father, "I'm fine, Dad. Staying in cell and sing "Gaudeamus Igitur". Only a pity that those who listen to me do not know Latin. "
Romanian folk dance them great pleasure Cyprian here , Marioara through his sister , Berta knows , a beautiful young woman , slim , with a special spirit that awakens Ciprian pure love . But it was possible to love between the daughter of an evangelical pastor and son of an Orthodox priest ? His love is forbidden by the girl's parents, bringing the pretext religion and nationality . Young girl is sent to parents in England hoping that love will wipe away the heart unsuitable young woman and bring another more appropriate. Time has demonstrated that not ... It is said that in his last months of life, with the windows wide open , singing violin strings furiously , with such aplomb and virtuosity , singing and love , sadness and pain of a life too short that passers squelch , forgetting to leave, daring to budge feet magnetized if the unknown force . Relentless tuberculosis has not forgiven him . Ciprian died in 1883 , under the helpless eyes of his old father and his sister's arms , Marioara , bearing in mind and soul the image of the two loves of his, Berta and violin .

His best known composition Porumbescu remains undeniable, "Ballad for violin". Completed on October 21, 1880, the song became a benchmark score of his creation.

For more than a week, the composer withdrew quietly idyllic homeland, as drafted, processed, polished this page to a rare musical sensitivity, full of poetry and nostalgia, with rays of light and dark spots in which transforms longing, song and dance, is rightly one of the reference designs of Romanian culture.

Ballad of Romanian Porumbescu is authentic but is pure, honest, stirs you, you walk through the past, disturbs you, you enter in the ears, blood, takes you through the past and into your heart. It is impossible not to sensitized to hearing sounds sweet, heartbreaking, coming from a timeless sadness. Music elevates a simple violins, fills your eyes. Sensitizes the soul, the boundaries between people and between countries, are blurring.
We are in the childhood's Stupca of Porumbescu, love every blade of grass in this country, love stones,

waters, meadows, do everything you can for her and it's not demagogy or false patriotism or obsolete words. Ballad has something from Romanian lamentation folk songs. It highlights the suffering that characterized the entire life of the author, and gives us a picture of what could have reached him if it would not be out so soon.

In 1871 , to celebrate the anniversary of 400 years since the building of the monastery Putna all attention of those present the way in which manual dexterous violin strings . An unknown young man , tall and slim , dare to take the famous fiddler violin and sings with such Vindireu Grigore pathos that people are flocking immediately afterwards to thank him , asking who he is. "Now I can die, I played Dacia whole ," said the young man . " She sang divinely ," murmured the present ....

In 1877 , due to patriotic events , is imprisoned by Austro-Hungarian authority representatives . Disease , chills alternating with fever have not spared in the few months of prison. In the cold chill of the prison and the prison , the disease worsened . But he used to sing with the same frenzy of violin, faithful love which never left him . It was the only who relieve Berta longing, sadness, helplessness. Legends say that tears were unstoppable in the eyes of those imprisoned when young becoming one with the violin 's love most of all. Violin sounds ransacked the depth souls imprisoned

Today the story of life, love and music, as it is tragic, wonderful, half-completed, half unfulfilled shake us. Who can forget the pain and happiness unearthly contained in a ballad? How to get over a love so intense and sad as that of Ciprian and Bertha ?

Listen with your eyes closed leaving the mind to "build" landscape.

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