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| David Bach |
Before You Read, Let Me Introduce This Guy.
Some of you may remember from my comments in years past about
New Year's Resolutions that I advocate against them. It's not
the solid way to go about significant change, thus all the
relapses and good intentions you see littering the byways of
human life along about March and April of the now aging New
Year.
Having said that, I ran across Mr. Bach and I like his message: The Five Principles are:
I ask myself sometimes how many times I will have to hear these principles before they stick with me. I guess we all forget and need to be reminded. Mr. Bach gives us our annual reminder. Go read the full article. It's rich, worth your time and gives suggestions to implement the Five Principles for Happiness in your life this year. |
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| Amrit Desai |
Be Careful. There's A Price To Pay.
"If you want to experience the joyous ecstasy that life offers,
there is one commitment that is absolutely fundamental: the
commitment to live in the moment. With that commitment as your
guiding focus, whatever you do in your daily life is part of
your transformational process. Your commitment to living in the
moment becomes your vehicle for spiritual growth."
"Living in the moment, however, is the most dangerous situation anybody ever faces in life, because everything you have ever avoided is revealed to you when you live in the moment. You get to face all the denied contents of you subconscious as they reappear again and again through the events of your life." From: Christine Deslauriers, ed., In the Presence of a Master: Gurudev, Yogi Amrit Desai, Lenox, MA: Kripalu Publications, 1992, page 27. |
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| Mary Jean Iron |
Supplication.
NORMAL DAY,
Let me be aware of the treasure you are. Let me learn from you, love you, bless you before you depart. Let me not pass you by in quest of some rare and perfect tomorrow. Let me hold you while I may, for it may not always be so. One day I shall dig my nails into the earth, or bury my face in the pillow, or stretch myself taut, or raise my hands to the sky and want, more than all the world, your return. From: Heron Dance, October 26, 2006 |
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