***Don't be driven by fear and don't go chasing pleasure. You will lose yourself in the world, the external.
***If you cannot find the truth right where you are,where else do you expect to find it?
***Have you ever sat very quietly with closed eyes
and watched the movement of your own thinking?
Have you watched your mind working?
Or rather, has your mind watched itself in operation,
just to see what your thoughts are,
what your feelings are,
how you look at the trees, at the flowers,
at the birds, at people,
how you respond to a suggestion or react to a new idea?
Have you ever done this?
***Slow Down. You will not miss a thing, but you will find the entire universe. Slow down!
***If you cannot find the truth right where you are,where else do you expect to find it?
***Have you ever sat very quietly with closed eyes
and watched the movement of your own thinking?
Have you watched your mind working?
Or rather, has your mind watched itself in operation,
just to see what your thoughts are,
what your feelings are,
how you look at the trees, at the flowers,
at the birds, at people,
how you respond to a suggestion or react to a new idea?
Have you ever done this?
***Slow Down. You will not miss a thing, but you will find the entire universe. Slow down!
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Step 1: Winter sucks. Step 2: Heartfelt acoustic songs make everything better:
This is a great acoustic version of an 80ies classic by the phenomenal Talking Heads. Must be one of the best cover versions that i have heard all winter. The Lumineers are always on point. Enjoy: The Lumineers – This Must Be The Place (Naïve Melody)
Home – is where i want to be
But i guess i’m already there
I come home – -she lifted up her wings
Guess that this must be the place
I can’t tell one from another
Did i find you, or you find me?
There was a time before we were born
If someone asks, this where i’ll be . . . where i’ll be