I just happened upon this, and felt I should share this wonderful link! Enjoy!
Autobiography of a Yogi, by Paramhansa Yogananda - Free, Original 1946 Edition
Wednesday, April 30, 2014
Tuesday, April 29, 2014
Facebook and other social networking is like an out-of-body experience sometimes. It is kind of like hovering over everyone's lives invisibly, and silently (or not) watching all the activities. I am constantly amazed and reminded every day that no matter what goes on... well, it just keeps going round and round again. Folks have family events, get married, loved ones transition from this world, we buy new homes, kids graduate, babies are born, meals are eaten, recipes shared, someone is injured or takes ill.... For some, an event is breathless, tragic, and time feels like it stops for a moment. At the very same time somewhere else, someone is celebrating, and yet another is wishing time would stand still if only for a moment. That person over there is wishing tomorrow would hurry up and come... and all the while we forget that we aren't alone in all this, that "my world" is really only a teeny-tiny part of the whole of it all. Yet none of it would exist if we did not say it was so, if we were not all here cooperating in it - willingly or not, knowingly or not.
The last couple weeks have been kind of a blur... yet so much has gone on with all of you. I may have missed your important "thing" while I was in the blur. Please feel free to share it here.
It is all important. “There Is Never Nothing Going On” and “There Are No Ordinary Moments."
One love. Namasté.
Tuesday, April 1, 2014
Sometimes there just is no good answer. This is not when you throw your hands up in frustration or despair, but time for acceptance that it "is.” Move past it. If you cannot move past it, instead of asking "why" when there is no answer, ask yourself what there is for you to do. Doing so may or may not change what "is," but it will change you. You may find there is nothing at all for you to do; and that is okay. That is a perfect discovery.
The only time I think “why” may be important is if you still find yourself stuck and unable to move past what happened. I like this Mitch Albom quote about that: In order to move on, you must understand why you felt what you did and why you no longer need to feel it.
This morning I found myself getting caught up in the never-ending cycle of asking "why" things happen, "why" people do the things they do, etc. I had to reel myself in and remember that people do and things happen simply because they do <period>. Even when there is an answer, it is not necessarily the most important part about it, and often makes no difference at all in "what's so" anyway. I am not a big believer in "everything happens for a reason.” However, I do believe that things happen and there is likely something there for me to see/learn/do something about. Or not. However, there is ALWAYS something for me to learn about myself around whatever it is.
Back to basics. Thank you, Landmark Education.
(This does not express the views of Landmark Education, but rather my views of what I learned out of participating in its education.)