Mindfulness...: It doesn't really matter where you are…

It doesn't really matter

where you are…

Todo o conflito, e todo tornar-se-á desintegração

A mente tem uma ideia, talvez agradável, e quer ser como essa ideia, que é uma projecção do seu desejo.

Tu és isto, de que não gostas, e queres te tornar aquilo, de que gostas.

O ideal é uma auto-projecção, o oposto é uma extensão do que é, não é, absolutamente, o oposto, mas uma continuidade do que é, talvez um tanto modificado.

A projecção é obstinada, e o conflito é o empenho em direcção à projecção.

Estás empenhado em te tornar alguma coisa, e essa coisa é parte de ti mesmo.

O ideal é a tua própria projecção.

Vê como a mente te pregou uma peça.

Estás empenhado atrás de palavras, perseguindo a tua própria projecção, a tua própria sombra.

És violento, e estás empenhado em te tornar não-violento, o ideal, mas o ideal é uma projecção daquilo que é, apenas sob um nome diferente.

Quando estás consciente desta peça que pregaste em ti mesmo, então o falso como falso é visto.

O empenho em direcção a uma ilusão é o factor desintegrador.

Todo o conflito, e todo tornar-se-á desintegração.

Quando há consciência desta peça que a mente pregou nela mesma, então fica apenas o que é.

Quando a mente fica despida deste todo em se tornar, de todos os ideais, de toda a comparação e condenação, quando a sua própria estrutura entra em colapso, então o que é, passou por uma completa transformação.

Enquanto houver o dar nome ao que é, há relação entre a mente e o que é, mas quando este processo de dar nome, que é memória, a própria estrutura da mente, não existe, então o que é não existe.

Só nesta transformação há integração.

J. Krishnamurti

“The book of life”

Well, here we are*
It's the world against us again
Again and again
Heartbreak after heartbreak
We force the wings of love into the wind
Again and again
All our lives we struggled
I've come to realize
I've always found the strength to fight
When I see your eyes
In your eyes

[Chorus:]
We will fly, you and I
Wherever we go
Whatever road we choose
We can't lose
There'll be days when the going is hard
But it's just another bend
Just another little bend in the road
Oh yes, it is
Just a little bend
A little bend in the road

Where do they go?
Youthful years, they slip away
Far, far away
Been gone too long
Home is where I want to stay
Always, always
For so long we struggled just to get by
I've always found the strength to fight
When I see your eyes
In your eyes

[Chorus]

So here we are
Playing the same old game again
Again and again
Against the odds
We seem to find a way to win
Again and again
All of life's a struggle
You've come to realize
In faith you find the strength to climb
To reach the skies

[Chorus]

Russell Allen

“We will fly”

There's a light from afar
Like some distant star
It doesn't really matter where you are

One man was happy
One lived in sorrow
Overseer said they'll meet tomorrow
One man was wealthy
One had to borrow
Overseer said they'll meet tomorrow

There's a light from afar
Like some distant star
It doesn't really matter where you are
It's just the same

Moon's silver face
Dark shadows on the wall
Light playing games as evening falls
And when the sunshine
Can't warm your heart again
Soar with the starlight on the evening wind

There's a light from afar
Like some distant star
It doesn't really matter where you are

There's a way
Even though your heart is broken
Now by the close
Of one door
Another opens

Leave your heat wide open

The door will open

There's a light from afar
Like some distant star
It doesn't matter where you are
It's just the same
It's just the same
It's just the same
It's just the same

Jorn

“Just the same”

It's late at night
And I'm watching the news
There's blood on the screen
And I felt guilty somehow
Escaping from reality
When I close my eyes
Don't wanna see them die
Hear the children cry

There's been so much trouble
Too many sad songs have been played
And when you think you've found something real
It's suddenly so deceiving
Hard to believe in changes
It's a faded paradise
And I'm running out of strength

In this house made of cards
Smoke is rising
Playing in the fire
Change the mode - crack the code
Power overload
SOS - Emergency
No one seems to find the key

I've been seeking my fortune
For too many years
Living on the edge - racing time
But it never took me far
Never got to reach that star
And I'm running out of strength

In this house made of cards
Smoke is rising
Playing in the fire
Change the mode - crack the code
Power overload
SOS - Emergency
Will we ever find the key
What will the future be
I wanna see

We are living on the dark side
In a cold time - searching for the light
Stranded - and we will stand the fight
Must be hope in sight
The wind will blow and seeds will grow
And I know that someday we'll be there

In this house made of cards
Smoke is rising
Playing in the fire
Change the mode - crack the code
Power overload
SOS - Emergency
Gotta find the key

Save me - want me
These are stormy days
Playing in the fire

We are living on the dark side
In a cold time - searching for the light

Jorn

“House of cards”