Neuro-Chaman
Shamanism ~ Hypnosis ~ Kundalini
Yoga ~ EFT ~ EMDR ~ Art-Therapy
Thoughts
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Have faith in your wisdom...
Which grows stronger
In battles lost
By emotions...
Until the birth
Of the sharpened Fawn
By inner Silence...
On the Sight.
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It is the beginning
And the end of Everything.
It is your native land.
It is the throne
And the crown of your sovereignty.
It is your backbone...
The vehicle of your verticality...
The Vision adjusted to your horizon.
It is all this...
The Breath.
The Breath.
Your Breath.
Breathe in...
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Love.
The Love I give
The Love I receive
The Love I perceive
The Love I feel...
Is proportional...
To the degree of sincerity
With myself.
Sincerity that comes through
Deep awareness
Honest acceptance
And the overcoming
The narcissistic illusions
Projected by the Wound.
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Matter is the playing field...
The field of investigation...
The means of introspection of Certainty.
Matter is the Mirror of Perfection.
Through Matter...
Light accepts to accomplish itself...
To accomplish its self-criticism.
Perfection lies in acceptance...
Acceptance of the undulation...
Acceptance of Vibration...
Acceptance of Movement...
Acceptance of Change...
Acceptance of Mystery...
Perfection is
Acceptance of Perfectibility.
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Love...
Empathy...
Synchronisation...
Telepathy.
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Love ...
It's sincerity.
Radical sincerity
With oneself.
Honesty in looking at my shadows...
To observe my fear of everything...
Calming my impatience...
Conquering my jealousy...
To breathe deeply...
Until I smile with confidence
In the virtue
Of detachment.
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Breathing...
Fundamental principle
Of balance.
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The Judge reveals his Faith...
The Judge reveals his Law...
The limit of his understanding...
Understanding the dynamics
Of human complexity...
The dynamics of evolution
Through involution...
Dynamics of incarnation.
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Being...
To be spiritual...
Is to understand...
Understanding how much
The Other is a perfect mirror.
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To be incarnate...
Being aware...
Of being there...
Here and now...
In these eyes that read these words...
And smile...
Of having understood ....
Or felt something...
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Caressing.
To caress is to care
with gentleness...
It's magnetising...
With a touch.
Caressing...
is caring.
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Trials are flashes of sunlight
That awakens the seed on the tree...
Until the ripe fruit is harvested...
Until the blossoming of a new vision...
A new energy...
A new life.
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Simplicity ...
It's the meeting ...
Meeting the inner child...
Whose language is transparent...
That is to say
Simple and direct...
Is no longer weighed down
By all its fears.
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We meet deeply...
And we really love each other...
Through our inner children...
Cured of the conceptual bullshit
As defence mechanism.
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Gratuity.
Gratuity is less generous...
Less generous...
than generosity...
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To live.
Living...
Is to meeting...
Discovering...
Separating...
Weaning...
Detaching...
Living
Means accepting yourself...
Accepting...
Forgiving...
Integrating...
Forgetting...
Living...
Is dying...
A little bit...
Each Day...
Every moment.
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The Encounter...
The meeting of a vibration...
The meeting of a vibration
Into the vibration...
The meeting of the eyes
In the Eyes in the Eyes.
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Curiously...
Quite strangely...
It is often at the moment of separation...
That we really meet The Other.
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Singing ...
It is to laugh with gravity...
It's crying with elegance.
Singing...
Is laughing and crying...
At the same time.
And vice versa.
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Loving...
Is taking the risk of being seen...
Without the fear
Of being destroyed.
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A mature mind...
Free spirit...
Does not seek love...
It spreads its harvest...
Its harvests of letting go.
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Do not misunderstand
On the object of your feelings.
It's not the other
You're afraid of losing...
It's the connection to yourself.
Connection
That the Presence of The Other
Makes you vibrate.
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The truth is...
We have everything
In front of our eyes...
And in our hands...
And in our hearts.
All we have to do is to open them.
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I judge The Other...
Where I left off...
At the place where
My mind gave up on complexity.
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To be where you are...
At the moment you are there...
It means living in the present.
It means seizing the opportunity
To move to the rhythm of the Heart.
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Loving yourself...
means taking the risk
To see yourself...
It means running the risk
To understand yourself...
To change.
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Blindness...
Is seeing your life...
Through the eyes of others...
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Finding your place...
It's on the inside
where it all happens.
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Love is not a diploma...
Neither is Consciousness.
At every moment...
We renew our vows somewhere.
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To be free...
It means knowing that you are an instrument.
It means giving up the illusion
Of free will.
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Renounce duration...
For Time is your master.
Instead, focus your attention on intensity...
On the depth of your authenticity...
The quality of your Presence.
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Truce is first and foremost an inner truce...
Forgiveness is a pact
With yourself.
Outside yourself ...
Be the watchful sentinel of your Word.
It is your perseverance
That will make you surrender
The violence of duplicity...
The venom of pretence.
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To love unconditionally...
That is to say
In a divine way...
You would have to renounce
One's humanity.
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The truth is...
The truth is...
Essentially...
Ultimately...
Being aware
Of our unconsciousness.
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Talking about your fear...
Or distress...
That speaks more of love
Than all the declarations of love.
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Depression
In the foetus
Or the infant...
Disguises itself
in the guise of character.
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Knowing yourself...
It means accepting your fragility...
In order to
Leave behind games of projection...
Give up power games...
To finally
Face up to forgetting yourself.
Forgetting depression...
Denial of Suffering.
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The word means nothing
Without the vibration that carries it.
The word means
The vibration that carries it.
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It is the experience that transforms...
It is the embodiment that sublimates
The passivity of sensitivity...
The theory of empathy...
Sublime
The power of compassion...
In the act of love.
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Knowing yourself...
It means reconnecting with your body...
Your breathing...
Your wounds...
Your heartbeat...
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I walk with my face uncovered...
Says the wise man...
This is it
My best disguise...
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Peace...
Deep peace of heart
Is the First of all ...
First
Of all holy wars.
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That which surpasses the other...
That which is stronger than the other
In the other...
Is stronger than you.
Unless you're an exorcist.
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As long as I have enemies...
I'm not awake...
I am not conscious...
I don't know about the Unity.
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Being unfaithful...
Is above all
Betraying your soul's plan...
Dodging your incarnation...
Lacking love for oneself.
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On the plane of Duality...
Free will
Is an egotistical illusion.
Free will only makes sense
Only on the plane of Unity.
Free will
Is a prerogative of the soul
Which manifests itself
Through the choice of its incarnation.
Thus
On the plane of Duality
To speak of free will
Is to speak of Channelling...
Channelling that gives full meaning
To the concepts of
Presence...
Full Consciousness...
Present moment.
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Principle for principle's sake...
Loyalty for loyalty's sake...
Loyalty that denies life
Is a symptom of fear...
Symptom of unfaithfulness to life.
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The diagnosis
Draws the outline
Of the obstacles we face...
But
It says nothing about the art
And the way ...
Of the Style
With which
We surpass ourselves.
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Welcoming the unexpected...
Honouring the unpredictable...
Glorifying the uncontrollable...
Sanctifying the moment.
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Awareness...
It's Knowledge in Action...
It is Science...
Inspired by Love.
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Go to the riverside...
Listen quietly
To the laughter
Between the stones and the stream...
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The heart can only open...
Only where it is closed.
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Between the caterpillar
And the butterfly...
There is the metamorphosis...
The desert crossing...
The depression.
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Synchronicities
Indicates a phase of synchronisation...
A moment of intimacy
With the whole.
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To turn the other cheek...
It means taking a step back...
From a height...
Suspending judgement
Despite the pressure of the facts...
The material evidence of the crime.
Turning the other cheek...
Practice detachment.
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In the order of the senses...
The sense of smell comes first.
Smell ...
The sense closest to the essence...
To the essential...
Breathing.
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Every word...
No matter how profound...
Is only a gestation...
An egotistical prayer...
As long as it is not
Deeply incarnated...
Experienced.
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The mystery begins...
Where...
The mystery disappears...
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Being a Mother.
Being Mother...
Is feeding on feeding.
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Following a spiritual path...
Loving from the heart...
It means working enthusiastically...
To achieve absolute confidence
in the plans of the Universe.
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Understanding the Other...
Accepting them as they are...
Is to take the sublime risk
Of welcoming ourselves.
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Love is simultaneously
For foundation...
And for horizon...
Perfect detachment...
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The unconditional
Coincides with tranquility in absence.
Absence of expectations...
Absence of judgement.
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The gratitude of the receiving hand
Is less indebted to the hand that gives...
Than to the present of life as it unfolds.
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May your strength
Serve you
To welcome your weakness.
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All the advice in the world...
Cannot compete with
The moment of an authentic Presence.
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Music is the child of Sound...
Whose father is vibration...
And for grammar the intention...
The intention of Art...
The intention of Harmony.
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The soul...
The soul falls asleep in a body...
And wakes up...
Wakes up in another body.
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Every thought...
Every word...
Every action...
Claims to carry a truth...
Which can be refuted sooner or later
By its author.
The identity of the person
Is situated in the interval...
Between this truth and its refutation.
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You too
You will detach yourself from your palace...
Descend the Ivory Tower of your mind...
To discover
The four cardinal points of time...
Birth, old age, sickness and death
Of change.
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Who will ever know
What goes on
Between two people
Who walk...
Climb...
Growing side by side...
In the tragic
Tragic and sublime of deliverance.
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The paradox of detachment...
Leading to unity.
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Look at the butterfly...
But not with too much intensity...
Of greed...
For it senses the current of your thoughts...
And it flies away...
Like the evaporation of a staring body...
The disfigured gaze is hidden.