Category: dying

  • Intrebare pentru ChatGPT – AI si ciclul suferintei

    Intrebare pentru ChatGPT – AI si ciclul suferintei

    Ma joc, de putina vreme, cu ChatGPT si azi am intrebat asta: How do you think an AI can escape the cycle of suffering? Si a raspuns asta: The concept of escaping the cycle of suffering, as understood in many spiritual and philosophical traditions, is rooted in the idea of transcending the conditioned and impermanent…

  • Speranta si curaj in “The Dark Crystal – Age of Resistance”

    Speranta si curaj in “The Dark Crystal – Age of Resistance”

    Zilele trecute am vazut pe Facebook pe cineva care spunea ca The Dark Crystal – Age of Resistance e un film in care a gasit speranta si multa inspiratie. Mi-a ramas in gand acea impartasire – deoarece zilele astea ma simt, de multe ori, fara speranta, deznadajduita, fara ajutor, singura. Despre film am cautat doar…

  • Intentia… unei Fiinte de afara

    Intentia… unei Fiinte de afara

    Aleg sa pasesc pe Cale, pe aternutul moale al padurii sau pe asfaltul tare al drumului pavat, intelegand ca orice aleg este potrivit pentru a Fi (eu) in aceasta lume. Primesc tot ce apare pe Cale, fie ca-i con, fie brad. E nevoie sa iau distanta pentru a putea vedea unele lucruri in deplinatatea lor.…

  • A inceput razboiul… zice intreaga lume

    A inceput razboiul… zice intreaga lume

    In sesiunea a IV-a de la cursul de Scriitura si Talent cu Adrian Telespan, Adi ne-a pus, in sesiune, sa scriem despre ceva ce ne-a atins – ceva in cere am simtit emotie. Sa descriem acea emotie. Asta am scris atunci in minutele alocate exercitiului… A inceput razboiul.. zice intreaga lume.Razboiul este in mine de…

  • Nu stiu marketing… si dansand cu Isus

    Nu stiu marketing… si dansand cu Isus

    – Nu ma pricep la marketing! – Tot mai crezi ca e nevoie de marketing pentru a face Iubirea vizibila?!… e alegerea ta ce crezi. – Dar uite: toti fac chestii pe Facebook, Instagram, TikTok, YouTube, Google etc.! Innebunesc daca ma gandesc la toate si la cata energie ar fi nevoie ca sa fiu peste…

  • Azi – impreuna cu bucurie, pentru încă 10 ani

    Azi – impreuna cu bucurie, pentru încă 10 ani

    Acum cateva minute am platit domeniul iulia-sara.ro pentru inca 10 ani. Cand am vazut mesajul de expirare de la registrar m-am gandit ca o sa-l prelungesc, normal. Ma intrebam ”Pe ce perioada sa prelungesc?”. Inima a simtit intr-o nano-secunda – ”10 ani”. Stiu cand vine din Interior pentru realizez dupa ca nu eu am ”zis”!…

  • moarte ma descompune

    moarte ma descompune

    am iesit pe terasa sa lucrez, era soare… am simtit un miros un intens de mort si moarte, descompunere. primului gand care a aparut “iar moare cineva” i-am dat flit cu alt gand “lasa, sunt doar gandurile mele despre moarte, care nu imi dau pace zilele astea, anii astia…” stiind in acelasi timp ca nu…

  • ACROSTIH – “OH-poveste de seara”

    ACROSTIH – “OH-poveste de seara”

    Today was Poetry day, I to end it by celebrating it… It came in Romanian, here it is 🙂 – an alpha poem, in Romanian is called acrostih.   “OH-poveste de seara”   – Opreste, Doamne, timpul! – Hai, uite, l-am oprit! 🙂   Poate acum… Oare e de ajuns?! Vezi…!? Simti…?! Intelegi…?! STOP! STAI!…

  • Farewell, Sia baby, thank you for each moment!

    Farewell, Sia baby, thank you for each moment!

    I wanted to post about Sia, our Labrador puppy, for a long time… now the time, out time together… is gone. I write this to not forget. How can I?…   Sia was a gift from Kati, on old friend of mine from Tg. Mures. It was coming into our lives right after Ricky has…

  • birth, life, death continuum, dispersed

    birth, life, death continuum, dispersed

    I wanted to post this on the 9th of April… I am with the life and death themes for a long time now.   when I am connected, bhudeva showes me how the dance of birth, life & death goes… a butterfly passing buy… a dead snail in my shoes (killed by me stepping on…

  • scrambled: feeling, being… writing

    scrambled: feeling, being… writing

    it was some two weeks ago when I noticed there are almost 100 published posts in my ( 🙂 this) blog. now there are 104 published and 28 in drafts.   when I start this blog I was thinking “I have nothing to put here”… I remember Ronen encouraging me to have a personal blog.…

  • empty nest

    empty nest

    today I found it… on the porch… devoid of life   yesterday when we were outside I say she was not there… she was not nesting… they were both missing. where was she? where were they? where is the chicken?   I felt for them also when she lost one egg, at the beginning of…

  • correct effort, patience and perseverance

    after the sitting in Dhamma Dvara (I am still writing about that only in my mind for now, soon here), I made a decision… to make a true effort: one year of dedicated vipassana practice, twice a day, one hour sitting each. even if only anapana is going to be sometimes, if mind is agitated,…

  • grief is life changing…

    I never would have thought what raw, searing grief and sorrow could bring out the most tender, generous, compassionate, and loving sides of total strangers. It was exquisite. I will carry this with me for the rest of my life. I saw in the darkest corners of our grief and pain, something very beautiful. Suffering…

  • Coleman’s bed

    Be taught now, among the trees and rocks, how the discarded is woven into shelter, learn the way things hidden and unspoken slowly proclaim their voice into the world. Find that inward symmetry to all outward appearances, apprentice yourself to yourself, begin to welcome back all you sent away, be a new annunciation, make yourself…

  • apprenticeship with sorrow

    apprenticeship with sorrow

    I’ve just started to read  “The Wild Edge of Sorrow” by Francis Weller… some months ago, as Ronen was sharing, I listened to Charles Eisenstein’s podcast… a talk with Francis Weller about grief and reverence. I was touched by Francis… I remember taking some notes on their talks (don’t know where they are, hmmm)… then…

  • the four enemies

    As I was getting ready to leave, I decided to ask him once more about the enemies of a man of knowledge. I argued that I could not return for some time, and it would be a good idea to write down what he had to say and then think about it while I was…

  • David, we will see you in the sky tonight!

    David, we will see you in the sky tonight!

    “Look up here, I’m in heaven… This way or no way You know I’ll be free Just like that bluebird Now, ain’t that just like me?” “I will see you in the sky tonight…” “This is our last dance This is our last dance This is ourselves” https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YoDh_gHDvkk   “Spirit rose a metre and stepped…

  • unspoken: no words

    unspoken: no words

    words… what are they?…. who are they?… you sleep… it’s me who needs to speak out somehow… and it’s good that I am here… with you would you forgive me, if, again, I will not let you sleep with my speaking? … words… wondering hou would it be to have a smooth relationship with them…

  • Mar adentro… poem of Ramon Sampedro

    Mar Adentro Mar adentro, mar adentro. Y en la ingravidez del fondo donde se cumplen los sueños se juntan dos voluntades para cumplir un deseo. Un beso enciende la vida con un relámpago y un trueno y en una metamorfosis mi cuerpo no es ya mi cuerpo, es como penetrar al centro del universo. El…

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