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oonegin · 4 years

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Ergenliğime döndüm sanki yeniden her yerde herkes beni tanıyor anonim olamıyorum herkes beni tanıyor ama kimse bir selam yazmıyor ne kadar üzücü değil mi :(

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every morning I ask myself

what it would take to get me out

of the bed and most times,

it is the simple things that would

make me run across my yesterdays.

It is the smell of food,

the taste of coffee in my lips

and the cold touch of the breeze

slipping through my window.

It is the sound of starting over

in form of singing birds

and the sight of light painting

whole a dark room.

I take in the godliness of good things

and put it next to the goodness of God,

thankful and hopeful even in my doubts;

my worries are enough to drown me

when I suddenly forget to thread.

i often tell myself a story of you

and how much you’ve pushed immoveable

circumstances out of the way

and I think it is beautiful to see

impossibilities happen in guise of a dream

one could use to push even further

the very moment the eyes are awake;

aware of possibility and alert to failures

bound to charge through like a storm.

set in the center, where there is calm

outside of ruin.

I get out of my door, simply for the fun of it

though most often than not it takes a whole

lot more to move

and I remember them, i remember you,

remember everyone keeping these

questions quietly to themselves,

the silent struggle to speak softly aloud

to know what is enough,

when will it be enough

who is enough

and why is it enough

to move on through four posts

and an finite road?

Time will take me there one day at the end

but I guess it wouldnt hurt to move slow

at a day’s pace.

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oonegin · 6 years

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Have you heard the saying, “A comfort zone is a beautiful place, but nothing ever grows there”?

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taking the time to clear your mental clutter is important. here are 7 of the most effective methods of creating your own minimalist mindset.

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oonegin · 6 years

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Buddhist Etiquette

Before visiting a Buddhist temple or center, it’s important to know a few important rules so that we don’t offend or disrespect the temple, people, and monastics. Please read below some of the proper etiquettes when visiting a temple or interacting with monastics.

Temple/Holy Place Etiquette

When entering a temple, it is respectful to make prostrations and bow.

When entering a shrine room or Dharma hall, remove your shoes and hat before entering.

It is common to circumambulate clockwise at holy or sacred places, such as stupas and statues.

When lighting a candle or incense, do not blow out the flame with your breath, but rather wave your hand to extinguish it.

When place an incense in the censor or at a statue, it is respectful to bow before and after placing the incense.

Avoid sneezing, sniffling, blowing your nose, coughing, or clearing your throat too loudly when in a meditation hall, so that you do not disturb others.

When a service is beginning or about to begin, avoid talking with others or making too much noise. Instead, be mindful and listen mindfully to the sounds of the bell.

Never bend over forward with your back toward the shrine or monk or nun. When standing, do so slowly with your head bowed facing the shrine.

When standing or sitting in the Dharma hall, do so silently with your back straight and with mindfulness.

When visiting a temple, going to a teaching, or meeting with a monk or nun, it is not appropriate to wear revealing clothing. Clothing should be respectable – pants or shorts and skirts below the knee is acceptable.

Sacred Objects

Books and statues should never be placed on the ground, in dirty places, or generally where people sit. They should be on a shelf or as high as possible.

Do not point at any sacred object or monk or nun with your index finger. Instead, gesture toward the object with an open palm.

Do not step on any sacred objects, including books, papers with sutras or mantras on it, prayer beads, and other sacred objects.

When approaching or using Dharma instruments, bow to it or raise it up to your forehead before and after using them.

When approaching and bowing to any sacred objects, statues, or monks and nuns, bow and step backward a few steps before turning around.

Monks and Nuns

Avoid touching or hugging monks and nuns, especially if they are of the opposite gender.

When greeting monks and nuns, place your palms together and bow your head.

When addressing a monk or nun that you do not know, address them as “Venerable” until you are familiar with what the Sangha calls them.

It is common to stand up when a monk or nun enters the room with your palms together and bowed head, especially if he or she is teaching.

When sitting, avoid extending or pointing your feet toward the monk or nun and shrine.

For serving, start with the highest (or oldest) monk or nun first before serving anyone else.

When offering something, do it with both hands, even if it something small.

When having a meal with a monk or nun, stop eating while they are speaking to you so you can be mindful of their teachings.

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oonegin · 6 years

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Beloved Remember Love without clinging Give without demanding Receive without possessing Perceive without projecting Witness without judging Focus without tension Work without strain Relax without laziness Play without competing Enjoy without craving Reflect without imagining Serve without demonstrating Surrender without hesitating Challenge without dominating Meditate without identity Correct without blaming Overcome without pride Master without enslaving Laugh without cynicism Cry without pity Confront without hatred Guide without superiority Enter without self-importance Depart without regret Live without arrogance Exist without self-image Be one with God Awaken to the Real

~ Mooji, White Fire

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oonegin · 6 years

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I know it’s not everyone’s cup of tea, but I wanted to share this beautiful Neapolitan song about the coming of May. It means a lot to me and it reminds me of my mother singing it. 🌺 Buon Primo Maggio! 🍃

Mario Maglione - Torna Maggio

Rose, che belli rose! Torna maggio! Roses, beautiful roses! May returns! Sentite addore ‘e chisti sciure belle! Smell the scent of these beautiful flowers! Sentite comme càntano aucielle! Hear how the birds sing! E vuje durmite ancora? E you still sleep? i che curaggio! What a cheek!

Aprite sta fenesta, oje bella fata,* Open this window, oh beautiful fairy Ca l’aria mo s’è fatta ‘mbarzamata Because the air is now sweet-smelling Ma vuje durmite ancora. I che curaggio! But you still sleep. What a cheek! Rose, che belli rose! Roses, beautiful roses! Torna maggio! May returns!

* according to a 1845 Neapolitan dictionary, fata was one of the most affectionate and loving ways of address for women.

Rose, che belli rrose! ‘A n’anno sano, Roses, beautiful roses! It’s been a whole year Stongo strujenno ‘e prete ‘e chesta via! I’m destroying this street’s stones! Ma vuje nun v’affacciate…uh, mamma mia! But you won’t come out of the window.. oh god! Io nun me fido ‘e stá da vuje luntano I can’t bear to be away from you

E si ve stó luntano quacche ghiuorno, And if I’m away from you a few days Pare ca vuje me state sempe attuorno I feel as if you are always around me, Ca me parlate e m’astrignite ‘a mano talking to me and holding my hand tightly Rose, che belli rose! Roses, beautiful roses È n’anno sano It’s been a whole year

Rose! Che belli rose! E vuje durmite! Roses, beautiful roses! And you sleep! Ma nun ve sceta stu prufumo doce? Doesn’t this sweet scent wake you up? ‘E Primmavera nun sentite ‘e voce? Can’t you hear the voices of Sping? Ma vuje, core ‘n pietto, ne tenite?! Is there a heart in that chest?!

Vocca addirosa comm’a na viola! Sweet-smelling lips, just like a violet ‘A primmavera mia site vuje sola! You only are my Spring! Ma chesta voce vuje nun ‘a sentite? Can’t you hear my voice? Rose, che belli rose! Roses, beautiful roses! E vuje durmite But you still sleep

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oonegin · 6 years

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Oh soul, you worry too much. You have seen your own strength. You have seen your own beauty. You have seen your golden wings. Of anything less, why do you worry? You are in truth the soul, of the soul, of the soul.

~ Rumi

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oonegin · 6 years

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oonegin · 6 years

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Call me and say no word, I can comfort you in silence. Show up in my way and make no sound, I can hold you quietly. Honestly, I would do anything just to make you find peace and hoping you’ll find it within me.

Maram Rimawi (via purplebuddhaquotes)

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Shiva say, become loving. When you are in the embrace, become the embrace. Become the kiss. Forget yourself so totally that you can say, “I am no more. Only love exists.” Then the heart is not beating, but love is beating. Then the blood is not circulating, but love is circulating. Then eyes are not seeing, love is seeing. Then hands are not moving to touch, love is moving to touch.

Osho (via sexisspirituality)

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