Poetry of living
Photo by Thiago Rebouças on Unsplash My brother and I, we like to play this game.We call it “catch the trickster”. … this crazy funny silly confusing conflicting evil laughing … uhm … trickster. This trickster appears in each and every big or small human being, without exception. It teaches us about living life. Being … Continue reading The trickster
The purpose of building a cube of walls with a pyramid roof on top is to invite inside the Joy of being in the world. The purpose of the building is to give a frame of reference to the joyful unfolding of this particular moment/place.The purpose of the house is to become a home. The … Continue reading The purpose of the house
Indeed the means for building the matrix we call human society or “the world” were given “from above” to the world builders, mathematicians, scientists, engineers, builders. The basic mathematical concepts, geometrical shapes and solids and all other concepts were received indeed by matrix builders from that Space of which they do not speak about. Any … Continue reading The Matrix and the Joy
Clip from Pixabay A child’s brain sees the real world of many dimensions. The 3D dimension needs to be artificially imprinted into children’s brain and sustained through repetition of various beliefs in order to appear as real to the new human’s senses. This 3D mechanism is the projector which broadcasts “the world” through selective and … Continue reading Awareness awakening in a nutshell
... right in my face, says "Disappear!" "Stop existing!" "Get lost!" "You disgust me!" "Your existence costs me too much!" "My life would be so wonderful without you!" Who are you, thought? What are you? Who created you? What is the source of your existence? What gives you living juice? What is the reason for … Continue reading This thought this morning …
The world is magic. White magic and black magic in perpetual motion. Combining motion, at times. Contrasting motion, at times. Conflicting motion, at times. Light and darkness swing, swirl and collide ... one reminding of new, the other reminding of old; one speaking of life, the other speaking of death. A dream of magic is … Continue reading The many layers of sadness
Here we areDo you play?“What is fresh here?”What is hiding here, behind the veil, ready to pop up?What is unseen ready to be seen? What’s new here? https://theoandmira.com/theo-and-mira-ebook/
Here we are, Life and I, together as one, sitting together in silence and cheerful peace, completely satisfied with our own presence and being. Here we are ... immeasurable eternal, aware of indescribable beauty, now and forever, ... playing hide-and-seek for a little while in this holographic world we made together. Hm, now ... let’s … Continue reading Play with Life, by Theo and Mira
