Kategoriarkiv: Reflektioner

Balance?

Udgivet den af september 21, 2017

Equinox coming up…

Balance between Light and Dark,

Opposites….

Fruits are perfect, Fruits are rotten…

 

Maybe on the day we should listen to Silence, and not speak.

Maybe on the day we should fast instead of eating.

Maybe on the day we should not listen to other than ourselves,

or listen only to others.

Maybe we should have a day off,

or have fun.

 

Maybe on that day we should see the Sunset,

and “pray” our own way, for what we feel is needed,

or not pray at all…

Anyways…

Be our World and Lives blessed and respected.

Talking to Big Mistery…

Udgivet den af september 5, 2017

A small dark skinned Lady rushes in the church with incense, a bottle, and a chicken…

A tall proud Man rises his shell to the Skies and blows…

An Untouchable rises his axe to cut the head of the bull for Kali…

In the Jungle the Shaman blows his whistle…

By the Sacred River Lights and Flowers are given to the Waters…

In the Desert a man is praying on his carpet…

In the city the Woman looks at the Skies…

At the hospital on intensive care, the Family is silent…

Oh yes, we all can talk to Big Mistery, and all the Other Ones,

and it is a sign of Humility, and Courage, and maybe Crazyness,

but we ARE allowed, and we all can…

Thankfulness

Udgivet den af august 31, 2017

….maybe more of a concept, than a “real thing” for some.

Very good exercise here: put a Stone on anything higher that you, and that can shake, in any position that is not too sure, in an unbalanced balance, and do things right under it.

If you are busy enough, at some point you will forget about the Stone, and if you are really busy, you will forget it completely.

Be very busy right under the Stone, until you come to shake the thing, and the Stone falls on your Head or on your Feet.

Sure after a few “damn!” and maybe some Pain, you will understand what I mean.

You felt better before. Be thankful for yesterday, where the Stone was not there, and that the Stone did not damage you so much, or kill you.

That is clear understanding on Thankfulness.

Usually things could be MUCH WORSE! 🙂

W noi! (hurra for us/til os)

Udgivet den af august 31, 2017

The more I am with/meet/listen to People, the more my horizon about the complexity and the Beauty and the Pain we contain expands.

I am fascinated by all differences and similarities, challenges and solutions, gifts and perversions we all contain, by our stories, the strangest ones, the dramas, the victories.

I see Hearts opening, showing their Inner Jewel, whatever the Jewel is, “good” or “bad”, “happy” or “painful”.

I feel Truth about what/who we are, I learn, and my Respect and my Compassion grow.

We all are “working on It”, our Lives.

simple wisdom

Udgivet den af juli 18, 2017

The cleaning man came this spring, like every year, to clean the chiminy.

Usually he comes all to early for me, and he did it again, but I was ready this time.

Usually he comes in a hurry, do the job, and moves on.

This time I asked (as usual) if he wished a cup of coffee?…

His answer is a cliche, (and we all have heard it before),

“I never refuse a good offer” (“Jeg siger aldrig nej til et godt tilbud”),

but on that one special morning, this simple wisdom hit me…:)

EnLightment

Udgivet den af juni 16, 2017

EnLightment (or however we choose to call it),

does happen.

A moment of Clarity, of Unity, of Peace, of Love, of ?

I believe it can happen to anyone, at any time.

And as it can happen …

to the Drunk and to the Healer,

to the Lover and  to the Junkie,

to the Guru and to the Humble

to the Sick and to the Healthy,

to the Dying and to the Gambler,

to the Old and to the Young (and so on….)

I wish and hope it  also can happen

to the ones with their nose in the mobile…

(smile, this one is not so sweet, but it came like that,

a moment of silly enLightment?) 🙂

a break

Udgivet den af juni 4, 2017

…we usually say ” May you rest in Peace”

when honouring a Dead…

Isnt’it about time to start adding “this” to our Lives now?

Let us rest in Peace when we rest, when we sleep,

and maybe when it rains… 🙂

My work, my Mission

Udgivet den af april 19, 2017

 My work is a wonderful work, is a crazy work, is a daring work,

is a tyring work, is a dangerous work, is an adventurous work,

is a satisfiying work, is a complicated work, is a sweet work,

is a loving work, is a wild work, is a compassionate work,

is a giving work, is a caring work, is hard work,

is “no security” work, is a surprising work, is a delicate work,

is a touching work, is a taking work, is a disciplined work,

is an aware work,  is an intimate work,  is a stressful work, is a relaxed work,

is a sharing work, is a volunteer work, is a complicated work,

is an easy and natural work, is a GREAT work, is a challenging work, 

is a selfless work, is a teaching work, is a learning work,

is a painful work, is a joyful work, is the simplest work,

 is a ” next days no money” work, is a “no time for me or anybody else” work

is a ” work done, move on now” work, is (a few times) “boring” work, is a “who else is gonna do it ?” work

is advanced work, is intimate work, is social work,

is spiritual work, is counselling work,  is nurturing work, is giving work …

Showing You the Doors and the Power You maybe could not see or feel before, Opening, and  See You enter and discover.

And staying hidden still present just in case…

Sweet Jesus

Udgivet den af april 13, 2017

Sweet Jesus, they say you were a good man and you did and said good things.

On Easter days, you are remembered and celebrated, your great suffering and dying, and your Ressurrection…

You moved against untruth, profit and idols, and You put the Innocent and the Poor higher. You teached us Humbleness and showed us Miracles. You tought us to keep on the way of Love and Compassion, on the way of Forgiveness…

Many of us are good People, and still we suffer and “get crucified” many times in many ways, and we carry pain…

We die, in a different way than You, but we still die, and, in a different way than you, some of us get Reborn, and others stay dead inside.

Sweet Jesus, if You are there, help the People in trouble.

Our precious Waters

Udgivet den af april 8, 2017

Whether we believe, we choose to believe, or we just do not mind to “give it a try”, it has been “shown” in a few ways that Water does or “seems” to have a memory.

Mr. Emoto’s photos on Water chrystals treated “good” or “bad”and few others experiments done worldwide seem to give us “proof” of another possibility we do have to change our Lives and our World for better.

Therefore we also have another responsability, to do our best for common good, ourselves, the next generations, and the Planet.

I am sure many People are already working on it, in many ways, but why not add to it?

Why not have more Respect for the Water we use everyday, why not bless our Water before we drink it, why not bless the Water inside ourselves, why not put a thought of Love and Healing when we enter our Oceans, why not pray Healing into small Stones and Crystals to release into our larger Waters?

It only costs Awareness, Intent, and a little time.

On the last ceremony I was part of, we all blessed and put our Love, one by one, into the Water taken from a Lake in a vessel, and we released it back to the Lake after. So easy can it be done. How much it works? Who knows, but Love and Healing work always, at least some.

For some of us who love ceremonies, let us do more of them. I INVITE YOU on 11 april (coming FullMoon) to do this again. We will start on Amager fælled, and we will relaease our Water by Islands Brygge coastline.

For you who are “discrete”, or want to “do your thing in your own way” , do it your way.

Anything  helps!:) And thanks to all who will do.

Ps: let us meet by me in Ballonparken at 19.00, and work outdoor if possible afterwards. Please sign up by text/sms, latest one day in advance. Bring “sacred Water” and small Crystals (if you have), Water to drink, and a bottle (if you wish to have some “blessed Water” back).

Dear Friend so far away…

Udgivet den af marts 12, 2017

… three lines you wrote, I could feel it is hard, and you are learning…

I dont’ know how and when we will connect, but we are,

and my Love is there for you…

Probably extremely abstract, still pretty strong, and strange, and far…

… dear Friend so far away,

I cannot clean it out for you, restore the “old order”,

bring anyone back to Life, or hug you live.

I’ll tell you the old good and true banality “I am here, and I care, and I feel”.

Love.

Lost

Udgivet den af marts 6, 2017

Lost, gone…

Old skin sticks, movement hard, blocked, forgotten.

Many small and deeper Deaths we must go through.

Once the new skin and the movement is free, we usually forget.

Great is the power of “Lost and Found”, and our million Deaths. 🙂

8 march

Udgivet den af marts 2, 2017

… is Woman’s day.

In the name of development , freedom, equal rights, and more. We know that many of our Sisters are still oppressed, ignored, kept prisoners, and abused.

On this day we remember our Ancestor Mothers, all the Ones who have been fighting for our independency (Women and Men), and thank them all.

We send strong Prayers of Healing for the wounded and suffering Ones (and possibly do some “real action” too).

And we meditate/celebrate together or alone, creating and/or remembering healthy and powerful images of ourselves, and all our dear female Friends.

You are welcome by my Fire on this day (Women and Men).

Spring

Udgivet den af marts 2, 2017

The Powers of the East and renewal are showing, and new Life reveals itself.

The other day I received a message from a dear friend, a message I found very inspiring, therefore I like to share it with you.

He wrote to me: “Be Spring”.

Let it inspire you too:)

Acrobats

Udgivet den af februar 23, 2017

And no! Things are not always as we believe them to be.

It all can turn around, start, finish, just as our Life.

The surfers, the gamblers, and the more serious and quiet ones.

We all need to be good acrobats.

Prayer

Udgivet den af februar 13, 2017

I was out in Nature, after visiting my old Father, who laid in intensive care at the hospital.

It “happened” all by itself, and I realized I was praying. I was strange, and it felt good. It came all the way from my deepest place, inside.

Prayer does not need a special form,  it belongs to Mankind and not to Churches. It does not need sophisticated words, it can be done anywhere, anytime, anyhow. And it does not even need to be dedicated to a superior Being…

Thankfulness or good wishes… Prayer will blossom in our Hearts.

MoonMouse

Udgivet den af februar 13, 2017

On the last FullMoon, we started by open eyes meditation  indoor, by the window… Beautyful Moon, beautyful Light. On the next Night I meditated alone from the same window.

A Mouse came, on both Nights, collecting the left overs from the little Birds, small, and speedy… just in front of the window.

After the second night, I woke up early, with my head  talking, talking much. Apart from the talking head, everything was fine. Fire was on, fine fresh Air coming in, the Crow was singing, the Blackbird was sitting on his branch, everything was perfect. Still the head kept talking.

Back to the Now, back to the Now…

I suddenly remembered the Mouse, active on both Nights.

Maybe what it had shown us, maybe its message was “Do not think, do!” ?? 🙂

Every day

Udgivet den af februar 9, 2017

Every day is a fresh opportunity to come closer to who we are

Every day is a fresh opportunity to do what we have to do the best we can

Every day is a fresh opportunity to choose

….and sometimes we forget all about it, and it better be okay…

Sister, Brother, You, Me, cracking…

Udgivet den af januar 26, 2017

Depression sneaks in, one’s world distorted, war inside, war outside, collapsing, destruction, numbness, suffering, cracking CRACKING DISINTEGRATING…

everything so normal, and really not so bad, the Judge and the Head banking pushing and telling lies and LIES and LIES…and Lies…

another Death is near, sticking in one’s Mind, killing one’s Heart, strangulating every Beauty, every Essence, every Love, and every Dignity, killing…

Life feels like torture, disappearing feels impossible, suicidal pictures appear and fascinate, the End oh if it was near, oh if it was now…

Lies and more Lies, the God inside forgotten, lost… Respect for You, Respect for Life forgotten…

Let it take You down to the bottom, touch Horror, feel Pain, forget Breath, suffer…

and suffer, and get mad at Yourself ‘cause you are suffering…and weak…

Disintegrate, disappear… It is just a “bad movie”, but it feels so real…

Once You will be fed up enough, You will get out, and You will “know”…

We are ALL COLOURS, also the “ugly” ones…

SHINE AGAIN SISTER, SHINE AGAIN BROTHER, SHINE AGAIN YOU and ME…

(Love and Light to Us, and a Hug to whoever needs)

Friend

Udgivet den af januar 19, 2017

Friend, “real” Friend, “best” Friend, “oldest” Friend, “lost” Friend….

Maybe a Friend is just the Heart who you touch,

who touches you, anytime, anywhere, for a second, or for a long time.

We can always find one, and we never loose…

???

Udgivet den af december 16, 2016

Doubt is a strange fellow, an enemy at times, a friend at times.

Observing and questioning our own beliefs and choices  can, in my opinion, make us grow.

Another banality, and another truth? 🙂

War/Peace

Udgivet den af december 16, 2016

So easy it can change, both inside and outside ourselves, and in our World.

If we are not completely able to make Peace,  we could try at least to avoid war.

Easy to say and hard to do? Obviously. Still,  we can do much.

Dear Sister, dear Brother… Letter to ourselves

Udgivet den af december 8, 2016

Dear Sister and Brother: pain is not our home, our Spirit is, and our Spirit is free.

Dear tense Brother and Sister: let’s be good to ourselves, and relax.

Dear Brother and Sister: enough violence and unjustice, let’s try  Peace inside.

Lonely Sister and  Brother, let’s be kind: we got good company, ourselves.

Dear Mother and Father, be patient: kick the Judge out, do the best.

Sad Brother and Sister, let’s be sweet, and try to accept.

Shameful Sister and Brother, let’s burn up the veil of shame: it is a nonsense. Let’s shine.

Fearful Brother and Sister, let’s embrace our Fear and act.

Angry Sister and Brother, our gift can be great Power. Let’s  forgive.

Greedy Brother and Sister, posessions do not last, let’ s give away.

Dear Sister and Brother, let’s cut off our lies, and get out of the mud 🙂

 

The day of the Dead

Udgivet den af oktober 31, 2016

…started with tiny drops of Rain, and more, and more, tiny drops…  the Sky was crying all the tears we never allowed us to express, our sweet tears for our sweet Ones. Romantic.

Though, they  were not all sweet our sweet Ones, some were impossible, some were cold, some were strange, they were what we are, mixes of it all, mixed like us, the living Ones.

On this day, many (and I) mean They are closer to this world… Some of us feel that, or we get trapped in the common idea that it is like that, and fall into the net. In any case, why not? Opportunity is there to remember, to pray, or just to reflect.

Death is a great teacher, and it usually opens our Hearts, at least for a while…

We loose company and control, we loose referencies, we loose bodies, we loose Their presence.. our Friend, our Mother, gone forever…

Forever, what a big word, do we even know what it means? Is it really so? Are they really gone? Or just their bodies? Does Death exist at all?

Our Love may never (never?, big word) die…Our genetic memory and our genetic chains seem to be alive, and they may keep us prisoners, or help us obtain Freedom. Our stories together live in our memories. In good and in bad.

Honoring our Dead, and our Ancestors, may be honoring the common essence of Human, reconnecting our Energy to the Roots, our Roots, and more…

Let us give ourselves some Time, Time to forgive Them and ourselves, if we had not forgiven before. Let us give ourselves Time for reflection, for release, or to feel the pain…And let us pray for the Ones that are lost, or forgotten….If we dare to do so…

Let us be touched one more time by the teachings of Death, and the teachings of Love, let us allow Spirit (or the Strange Something) talk to us. Let us honor our Dead, and by honoring them, honor ourselves, and Life.

Letter to us, dear us…

Udgivet den af oktober 31, 2016

Dear Friend, dear Friend…Am I loosing You? Maybe You are loosing me? Words do not cover, when no action follows…

Where is my Heart, where is your Heart? At times You hurt so much that I would love to forget it all…

A new Death on Halloween, a fresh Renewal follows… I forgive me for complaining, and I forgive You for not being there. Know that I know…, even it will change nothing.

I release today my expectations and my bonds to You, and You, my Friend…