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Per godersi pienamente il tè, occorre essere completamente calati nel presente.
Solo nella consapevolezza del presente le tue mani possono sentire il piacevole calore della tazza. Solo nel presente puoi assaporare l'aroma, sentire la dolcezza, assaporarne la delicatezza.
Se stai rimuginando cose passate o preoccupandoti del futuro, perderai completamente l'esperienza di goderti la tazza di tè. Anzi, guarderai nella tazza, e il tè non ci sarà neppure più.
Con la vita è la stessa cosa.
Se non sarai calato pienamente nel presente, ti guarderai intorno smarrito, and she will already be gone.
thus lose the feeling, flavor, delicacy and beauty of life. It will be like if life gives you quick pass in front.
The past is past. Treasure and let it go. Even the future is here. Also makes plans for the future, but do not waste your time worrying. It's not worth worrying about. When you have ceased to brood over what has already happened, when you've stopped worrying about what might happen, then you will be dropped in the present moment.
Then you begin to feel joy in life.
Wednesday, June 3, 2009
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Summer Rains
you know what a summer rain? At
pure beauty that bursts in the sky, that fear riepttoso which seizes the heart, to feel so insignificant at the heart of the sublime, so fragile and so filled with the majesty of things, stunned. seized. kidnapped by the magnificence of the world. After
along a corridor and suddenly enter a room full of light. Another dimension, new born certainties. The body is no longer a shell, the mind dwells in the clouds, it is the power of water, happy days are announced in a new rebirth.
Then, as tears, which are sometimes round, generous and compassionate, they leave behind a long sandy beach washed by discord, as the summer rain, sweeping the dust still, for the soul of beings is like a breath infinite.
So some summer rains are rooted in us as a new heart that beats in unison with each other
you know what a summer rain? At
pure beauty that bursts in the sky, that fear riepttoso which seizes the heart, to feel so insignificant at the heart of the sublime, so fragile and so filled with the majesty of things, stunned. seized. kidnapped by the magnificence of the world. After
along a corridor and suddenly enter a room full of light. Another dimension, new born certainties. The body is no longer a shell, the mind dwells in the clouds, it is the power of water, happy days are announced in a new rebirth.
Then, as tears, which are sometimes round, generous and compassionate, they leave behind a long sandy beach washed by discord, as the summer rain, sweeping the dust still, for the soul of beings is like a breath infinite.
So some summer rains are rooted in us as a new heart that beats in unison with each other
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