It's a real challenge
to have the sense
and understanding
of how it is...
Live life fully
be present to it
feel it, love it
breathe it, take it.
See what it means
feel its meaning
touch it, drink it
and be satisfied.
Live life fully
without regrets
to its deepest
and utmost bounds.
As a Christian woman, the octave of Easter 2010 brought in me a vibrant promise on how to be a free person. Freedom means to be on top of my own ego, desire and mindset. An acceptance of the true self. In the Zen tradition, Sekito (Shitou in Chinese) said, "the expansive sky does not obstruct the floating white clouds". My free thoughts and feelings expressed in this blog is a witness that life is meant to be lived fully, freely, mindfully and joyfully.
25 March 2013
21 March 2013
Rising Anew
Symbol of life and growth
rising anew in my dream
as I capture the moment
my new eyes got opened.
Green new sprouts I pick
from the vine crawling upward
One by one I harvest
gather them in my hand.
I walked and danced away
the rythmn of the breeze
passed the brown wet field
surrounded by a green scenery.
rising anew in my dream
as I capture the moment
my new eyes got opened.
Green new sprouts I pick
from the vine crawling upward
One by one I harvest
gather them in my hand.
I walked and danced away
the rythmn of the breeze
passed the brown wet field
surrounded by a green scenery.
16 March 2013
To live is to die
All the dying I need to do
at times - when it is needed to be done
that I know in my heart
gives birth to something in me and in this world.
I knew that dying is not that easy
it breaks my heart and crumples my being
but dying is a process and
living is the outcome of it.
When dying takes all my strength
my belief and all that I hold
the emptiness empties and unravels
all that I am undergoing.
Living is dying and dying is for living
a call to a deeper transformation
birthing of a new person
a promise to a new beginning.
at times - when it is needed to be done
that I know in my heart
gives birth to something in me and in this world.
I knew that dying is not that easy
it breaks my heart and crumples my being
but dying is a process and
living is the outcome of it.
When dying takes all my strength
my belief and all that I hold
the emptiness empties and unravels
all that I am undergoing.
Living is dying and dying is for living
a call to a deeper transformation
birthing of a new person
a promise to a new beginning.
14 March 2013
A gift of hope
Hope's emerging as I watched
the papal balcony opened
to the world waiting for Jesus' like-man
he came, a humble Jesuit named Francis.
A gift of hope to me and to us
to the poor, the lame, the world wounded
by inhumanity, sin and lovelessness
our prayer shall sustain the new pope.
Let the world unite and pray together
let all men and women, children and old
faiths unite and be one
under the banner of God who is love.
the papal balcony opened
to the world waiting for Jesus' like-man
he came, a humble Jesuit named Francis.
A gift of hope to me and to us
to the poor, the lame, the world wounded
by inhumanity, sin and lovelessness
our prayer shall sustain the new pope.
Let the world unite and pray together
let all men and women, children and old
faiths unite and be one
under the banner of God who is love.
03 March 2013
En un minuto de mi vida
En un minuto de mi vida
me quito una amiga mia
quien me compartio
una parte de su vida.
En un minuto de mi vida
se acabo la amistad
tan linda para compartir
y disfrutar en toda la vida.
En un minuto, te voy a decir adios
que te vayas bien
y dejaste tus huellas
de mucho amor hacia tu creador.
me quito una amiga mia
quien me compartio
una parte de su vida.
En un minuto de mi vida
se acabo la amistad
tan linda para compartir
y disfrutar en toda la vida.
En un minuto, te voy a decir adios
que te vayas bien
y dejaste tus huellas
de mucho amor hacia tu creador.
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