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JAKO SIROMAŠAN ČOVJEK

JAKO SIROMAŠAN ČOVJEK
Tko nema prijatelja , tko nema prijateljice , jako je siromašan čovjek.

JAKO SIROMAŠAN ČOVJEK

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Tko  nema  prijatelja ,  tko  nema  prijateljice , jako  je  siromašan  čovjek.

Strašno  je ako  se  razboliš, ako  te zadesi  neka  nesreća. Ali  jedva je  moguće  izdržati ako  nemaš  nikoga  s  kime

o    tome  možeš razgovarati.

S  prijateljima  se  može  sve  podijeliti : brige,  ideje ,  bol  i  probleme ,  iskustva,  posao ,  strah  i  radost.

Put do  istinskog  prijateljstva  prilično  je  dug .

Moraš  naučiti  dijeliti.  Moraš  naučiti  davati . Moraš  naučiti  i  prihvaćati .

Budi  jednostavan .  Oholi  ne  mogu  prihvaćati . Oni  ostaju  zatvoreni ,  oni  se osuše . Prijateljstvo  spada  u  najveće  blagodati  života .

Zašto  toliki  ljudi  nemaju  ništa  od  života?

Zato  jer  nemaju  prijatelja  koji  će  im  dati  nadu . Davati  nadu  jedni  drugima  znači :

hrabriti  jedni  druge ,

preuzeti  odgovornost za  druge , sprijateljiti  se  s  drugima .

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  • 10.12.2015. 13:11h

    Član emilioMerlin2

    Home slatki Dome....

    On .....je govorio da je svaka navika u suštini
    neka »radnja«, i da su za uspešno obavljanje te radnje
    potrebni svi njeni delovi. Ako neki delovi nedostaju, onda
    se cela radnja raspada. Pod »radnjom« je podrazumevao
    niz postupaka koji imaju smisla. Drugim rečima,
    da bi neka navika bila živa delatnost, potrebne su joj
    sve njene sastavne radnje.**
    _______________________________________
    Pa onda ako od 24 sada oduzmemo samo 5 minuta to nemože biti Jučer nego smo to učinili Danas i možda i za bolje Sutra!?
    Ili ako pogledamo satove oni su uobičajeno Okrugli ali su nas sa druge strane i udaljili od Prirode jer smo se nekako zaGlavili u "brojčaniku" i nevidimo ostale konstelacije?
    Baš kao kad nas Vrhunski Sport i zalijeni ili čak onemoguči da se bavimo Sportom.... Sportiramo?
    Pa onda ni Tramppa ne treba odmah popljuvati jer i muslimani neče lako odustati od Vrhovnog boga?
    A prema Zuckerbergu treba biti i kritičn-skeptičan jer njegova briga o drugima i proizilazi iz brige za sebe ali i sa Visoke grane ili noge tako da ga i neče dotači "biološka premoč"?
    Ili o Prijateljstvu:Pa na Prste!?
    5 Intimnih
    10 Dobrih
    i 1(5)0 Poznanika
    Ako smo Prosiječni.
    ______________________________
    ......
    The Dome of the Naguals
    When I told my companions that I had decided to relate part of my experience of living with
    them in a new book, the Atocayo[10] warned me about the dangers of fame and fortune. He
    said it was important to watch out lest my intention to help others should become the ultimate
    objective of my path.
    “Many betray the intent of freedom,” he said, “for hope of wealth or desire to be famous,
    loved and admired by others.
    The real warrior has an insatiable thirst for freedom and infinite curiosity about
    everything; he is thus always experimenting and learning. That keeps him on the straight path
    and makes him humble before this splendour in which we are immersed.
    Even when sharing his achievements with others, the warrior does not get bogged down
    in the mire of personal importance, simply because he has no time to lose. He knows very well
    that Death is at his heels, urging him to keep experimenting and enjoying the world.”
    He also told me I had to be extremely detached if I was planning on facing that
    challenge, and charged me never to reveal the identities of my companions in my writings.
    “Opening up to people has a very high price.” he said, and gave me Carlos as an
    example. “Although he was a formidable warrior, he paid with his own life and perhaps even
    with his freedom for having become accessible.”
    He made that comment because, according to some seers who had been in contact with
    him in the other world, Carlos had adopted ‘the emergency plan’. Once the deterioration of his
    physical body had begun, he joined the other seers of his lineage in the graveyard of the
    Naguals.
    ***
    Carlos had previously touched very briefly on the topic of the graveyard of the Naguals,
    never completely clarifying the meaning of that elusive concept. I had been waiting long for an
    opportunity to ask him about it.
    That afternoon, after he had finished with his commitments, we met in a restaurant with a
    few small tables on the pavement. After the meal, we went for a walk to a nearby park. When
    we got closer, I remained spellbound for a moment, watching water form a transparent dome as
    it gushed out of a fountain. I had to make a conscious effort to break its allure.
    We sat down on a nearby bench and I asked hurriedly:
    “Carlos, what is the real goal of sorcerers?”
    As he began to speak, I realized I had forgotten my notebook in the restaurant, but I said
    nothing to Carlos lest I disturb the flow of the ideas he was expounding. In the course of his
    explanation, he mentioned that don Juan had given him a task the full details of which he did
    not wish to disclose at that particular time. Finally, he said that, should he fail in his task, his
    teacher had promised to try and come back from wherever he was to fetch him.
    My face must have been showing anxiety because Carlos asked, as if reading my mind:
    “Where are your notes?”
    I confessed I had left them in the restaurant and asked him for permission to go and get
    them. I ran back and recovered the notes without any problems. On return, trying to recapture
    the thread of our conversation, I asked:
    “And where do you believe don Juan might be now?”
    “I’m sure that he and his warriors have gone to join the other seers of his lineage in the
    dome of the Naguals.” Seeing my inquisitive look, Carlos added:
    “The last time we were together, I saw all of them dissolve into thin air. Don Juan had
    chosen a mountain top as the place from which to embark on his definitive journey; in that
    place, I and the other apprentices took our final leave of him.
    After his departure I remained adrift for years, not knowing whether I was coming or
    going. Finally I started remembering everything that had transpired, and it took me many more
    years to be able to understand what I had remembered. Even now, new memories of the time
    under the Nagual Juan Matus’ tutelage keep cropping up.
    At one time I was more than confused: can you imagine what it means to have two
    different memories of the same event? I was on the verge of losing my sanity when finally the
    answers came; after years of struggle, I managed to establish some order in the chaos of my
    memories.
    If you look carefully, you’ll see that in my books I described some events from the point of
    view of different levels of awareness; I did that because on each level I saw and interpreted
    differently whatever was happening to me. That is the mystery of heightened awareness. In
    those moments one lives with such intensity that it takes one years to re-align the memory.”
    Carlos reflected in silence for a moment and then went on:
    “On one occasion, don Juan took me to a secluded place deep in the mountains and
    gave me his pipe to smoke. While I was under the power of the smoke, he showed me a colony
    of red insects. Extraordinary visions that at the time made no sense to me followed: I felt that I
    was flying towards a gigantic white dome.
    Later, don Juan explained the meaning of what had happened. The seers of antiquity, he
    said, had created a refuge in the dreaming world, based on the structural organization of those
    bugs. He revealed to me that he and his group planned to go there after they left this world.”
    I was astonished to hear Carlos say that. Until then, I had believed that his teacher and
    his party of warriors had gone to the third attention. A thousand questions came to my mind at
    that instant, but I did not know where to begin. I remained absorbed for a moment, considering
    the implications of what he had revealed.
    Carlos must have noticed my amazement, because he opened his mouth wide in a
    caricature of my expression. Then he added, smiling:
    “I was left gaping, too, when I heard that.
    Don Juan told me that the ancients had discovered the form of existence created by
    those insects completely by chance during one of their gazing practices. Having thoroughly
    observed them, they got so intrigued that they ended up moving their assemblage points to the
    position of those little bugs, transforming physically into them. Thus they discovered that the
    social organization created by those beings was perfection itself. Consequently, they built a
    replica of that structure at a location in the other world.”
    I was very interested to know how and when the ancient ones had created that place.
    “The sorcerers of antiquity tell that, in their distant past, a very powerful Nagual pair
    existed; they, it is said, were the founders of our tradition. Those sorcerers were such teachers
    of dreaming that they managed to teach their art to their entire people.
    They say that, with time, those people become so skilled at dreaming that, for them,
    there was no longer any difference between being awake and dreaming; they acted in both
    realms with equal control.
    Under the supervision of the Nagual pair, that nation of dreamers managed to recreate
    their cities inside their visions of collective dreaming and, when the moment came, they chose
    to go and live in the world of their creation. One day, they simply vanished from the face of the
    earth.”
    Having said that, Carlos kept looking at me as if assessing my reaction. I was fascinated
    by what he had told me and just wanted him to keep on speaking. After a moment, he
    continued:
    “In the course of time, going to that place became a priority goal for many sorcerers.
    Whole lineages met up there. The place thus became known for many as ‘the refuge’ or ‘the
    sanctuary’. As the number of residents increased, their community transformed into an
    enormous bubble of collective dreaming maintained to this very day by the intent of a large
    number of sorcerers keeping their assemblage points fixed on that position in unison.”
    “Where is that place?”
    “They are placed somewhere out there, in that immensity,” he said and gestured with his
    arm, indicating the infinite space. “Dreamers who travel to that place see it as an enormous
    white dome.”
    “But are they on another planet?”
    He smiled slightly before answering.
    “As I have told you, they exist in another position of the assemblage point. Over time,
    they transformed that place into a fantastic base where they accumulated their resources.
    Taking advantage of their inorganic existence, they venture from there through the entire
    cosmos, exploring the most incredible possibilities of perception.
    They can do that because in their condition time passes differently and the known laws
    of space-time do not apply. That is how they managed to escape the wear and tear of biological
    existence and are still alive today. Because they’ve managed to link directly with the
    awareness of the Earth, they can go on existing for near-eternity, as long as our planet exists.”
    “And why did they do that?”
    “Their goal was to survive at any cost and, to defy death, they chose to transform
    themselves into a special type of inorganic being. However, aware of the predatory conditions
    that rule out there, they conspired to create a refuge in the other world.”
    Staring fixedly into my eyes, he added:
    “You already know that the Universe at large is predatory. Once you pass to the other
    side, you become subject to its laws and the groups of inorganics that rule there. On many
    occasions real battles have broken out among them for the awareness of the inhabitants.
    By creating their ‘hive’, the ancient seers have managed to retain a high level of
    independence, and even if it does not free them completely from the influence of the inorganic
    kingdom, at least they are not its slaves.”
    *****************
    !of the inorganic
    kingdom,!
    ???
    A složna brača kuču grade i onda se posvađaju oko gotovine!?
    Znači uvjek se radi o tome tko če imati posao a tko raditi za poslodavca.... ili o svim komponentama.
    Pa makar i ostali bez prijatelja a ni vrijeme nismo izgubili ako smo zaradili novce...........

  • 10.12.2015. 17:55h

    Član iridaMerlin42

    Emilioooooooo, duži ti je komentar od komentiranog priloga...!?!

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