Poetry of living
What now? I ask. What comes next? Breathe. Close your eyes. What do you sense? Start slowly. What is here now? What sounds, what colors, what fragrances, what feelings? This holographic Now … where is it projected from? My mind? Your Now building blocks are always your yesterday’s strongest thoughts. Are they pleasing to you? … Continue reading One choice ~ a poem about nature of reality and choosing ❤️
Feeling ... Feeling the sun ... light ... warmth .... Feeling the breath ... air ... atmosphere ... fresh ... Feeling the water ... ... blood ... spinal fluid .... cerebral fluid .... lymph ... cells ... Feeling the earth ... minerals ... crystals ... Feeling the ether ... DNA ... codes ... activate ... … Continue reading Feeling
Some thoughts In the process of preparing the meditation workshop, I have come to ask myself “what do I love to create”. “Moments” the answer appeared immediately. It was the voice of my feminine self. “And spaces”, my masculine self replied. When at least some space in the mind is cleared, a (new) moment may … Continue reading Create Time and Space and The Next Best Thing
That day, riding my bicycle, Park with trees, pathways, World, sky, people, All seemed to tumble and fall In my chest. Endlessly. ©theoandmira.com & Andreea Garden 2016
What can be more alive than two winged souls sharing (feeling), growing each other? What can be more lifeless than two brains full of empty thoughts trying to convince each other of each own ideas veridicity and value? What is more heartbreaking than a winged soul lost (for only a moment) in a swarm of … Continue reading Crumbs
We are swimming in a sea of "attempts", incomplete ideas that our childish mind generate, plus the mess we make in the complicated process of "making them". But we keep on doing the same thing over and over. We refuse to change our minds. We refuse to ask for better minds. Unified, integrated, simplified, cleared, … Continue reading I, woman, create a feeling: authenticity
It's easy to birth a new world. Birthing a new world is as easy as birthing a child. I remember what new feelings I had while pregnant with my boys. All I could see and feel were space ships, outter space journeys and new civilizations. Everything surrounded by big clear blue. For a woman, birthing … Continue reading Welcome, New World!
Theo and Mira 