November 2011
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August 2011
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Old people’s Swiss sex romps shock anglers →
Just heard this story on the radio and couldn’t stop laughing. Maybe it really does take a long time to find your twin flame or flames. LOL
“For decades we are very tolerant of nudists, claimed the mayor of Centovalli, Giorgo Pellanda (60), “but such exhibitionism is illegal. It damages the look of our valley and also disturbs families. Swiss-German nudists tend to be increasingly...
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Twin Souls
Ok so forever ago if you can believe such things souls were born. They were born whole but they couldn’t stay that way.
The energy it took to separate the whole souls was so great that it sent the twins far in time and space. Most souls are so far apart that they won’t come in contact with each other for a very long time—an eternity. We are all constantly being pulled towards our polar...
March 2011
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“Fantasy is a necessary ingredient in living, it’s a way of looking at life...”
– Dr. Seuss (via kari-shma)
“Story can be a powerful gateway into the deepest wells of reality by turning life’s experiences upside down, twisting them inside out and creating tiny diamonds of truth. Allowing us to take those truths, relate them to our own lives, interpret them and step just a...
“I think it’s hard for people to realize that there are different kinds of...”
– Temple Grandin
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Monarch Love →
A story that asks the questions: What is love made of? And.. How far do we go in trusting our own perception of reality when it differs from those closest to us?
Found on TextNovel.com
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February 2011
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if I would have actually known her I would have...
There’s this girl I sort of new in junior high who up until a couple of years ago would randomly show up in my dreams every few months or so. She was popular and rich and she was brutal. She sat there in the front of one of my classes and just oozed with snobbery, snobbery that I was jealous of. How could someone be so confident? Maybe it was her brand new clothes or maybe it was the money I’m...
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“I’ll punch you in the face.” “I’ll tell my mom.”...
Her toy room is in perfect order. She has everything imaginable. I share a room with my sister. Our room has such an issue with disaster that my mom and grandma took a large garbage bag to it once. I’m not sure how many toys we had after that but I’m pretty sure my pink Barbie car was one of the toys confiscated or maybe it was my sister’s Tonka truck. That thing was solid. We used to sit on...
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I refuse to just blindly grab a belief to make... →
Over the last year I’ve been grasping and pulling trying really hard to understand the universe. I’ve exposed myself to a lot of information but never really understanding one topic thoroughly. One thing I haven’t done is allowed myself to learn to be uncomfortable. Equanimity maybe. How am I going to gain new insight if I keep falling back on old patterns of thinking and reacting and my old...
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The Way it Comes no One Knows
It’s all new
never been done.
So sit with it still
and wait
Your heart
may split.
Your heart may spill
but your soul, your life, your love
and what matters most
will always come.
By Alicia Gyori
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Two weeks before I learned that my step father was... →
The main character in the book was a young girl who learned after becoming really ill that she would be dying soon of pancreatic cancer. The first few chapters gave detailed information on the disease. Like my stepfather she thought it was her gallbladder that was giving her trouble. So when my stepfather told me the horrible news I had a tiny bit of knowledge under my belt that acted like a pin...
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I love those moments. When you cross some one's... →
As the older woman walks further away from the younger woman she feels a little piece of her heart rip out, almost like she’s given a gift. A gift of her life left behind. She hopes the woman will see all of the colors, all of the textures, the magic, the mystery, even the ordinary.
She begins to hike down the mountain, fresh new energy pumps through her veins as visions of freedom and...
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“…the circumstances of death are beyond... →
All outcomes are beyond my imagination. Doesn’t mean I can’t imagine them but I need to stop taking what I imagine so seriously?
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My Cat Scratch →
Scratch. He was a crazy cat. But god I loved him. He used to pee and poop in my mom’s house plants. One day she pulled me aside. We sat on the couch next to the 70’s sunset wallpaper. She told me that we were going to have to get rid of Scratch.
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Awe Peace?
Fear it’s hereditary for me and it grips me and holds me there like a giant lion is sitting on my chest with his paws gouged into my throat. It’s hard to swallow. It’s even a little bit hard to breathe. And then the numbness comes, in my mouth mostly. How funny is that? It’s just about that time of month and my body likes to torture the hell out of me.
Impermanence in Buddhism-the moment by...
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Other Mountains Beautiful Weeds →
I stand. I look around me. What once was peaceful now turns dark, distorted. The flowers jump up in a scream. I could swear I hear a dear screech from somewhere beyond. I see an ugly stick that I hadn’t noticed before. I bend down and pick it up. A sharp edge cuts my finger. Blood trickles. Somehow
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Looking for Peace
“….impertinent [things] are unreliable, Still, even now, we remain attached, clinging to this cycle of existence.” pg 10 Tibetan Book of the Dead.
I swear I need to read this everyday. I get so wound up and stressed about things. There is always something to worry about! I find peace in the thoughts that these words trigger. They remind me to change my perspective on how I...
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Undaunted Confident Security Now →
I suppose what I want is to be able to boldly live life. Now I need to figure out how to do this. How powerful are thoughts? What would happen if I were to turn my mind down another path, one not so filled with terror? Would it hurt to try, to let go of the fears that grip my insides like a vise. Just as an experiment. Temporary. I could always go back to torturing myself if I need to.
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stop the negative cycle and spread joy like wild... →
Maybe the start of a more positive outlook on life comes from compassion, especially for ourselves. We all do things that brings us unhappiness and stress. I think too when we show compassion for other people we are taking a giant step in helping them see how they can be more loving with themselves. Then maybe instead of living in viscioius circles of pain our compassionate actions will stop...
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