#Fiction Monday (253) Duzina de cuvinte (6) - editie nouaSpreading seeds - Imprastiind seminte

This time I merge two games: 
>Fiction Monday hosted by Vinitha Dileep, on her blog  'Reflections' 
(discovered on Esha's  blog), with the  word prompt 'PREDICT', connected with 'DAZZLE', 
from  the previous missed.
>Duzina de cuvinte - propusa de Carmen - (The Dozen words, proposed by Carmen):
acid, metalic, umbrela, abis, cuantic, fractali, sec, taind, rece, frant, os, margine.
acidic, metallic, umbrella, abyss, quantum, fractals, dryly, cutting, cold, broken, margin.
If the idea came up, I let it spread! / Daca tot a aparut ideea, am lasat-o!😊

How to predict where the seeds will fly?
And where will they rise?
Cum sa prezici unde vor zbura semintele?
Si unde  vor rasari?

I walked carefully, avoiding the puddles formed by the rain. I didn't have an umbrella, because 
it was lying at home with a blocked metal shaft. Although it was a bit of a cold drizzle, I liked 
the idea that the water's path wouldn't be broken, and that I would somehow become part of 
a rope that unites sky and earth. 
I'm always dazzled by the ideas that appear in moments that I would dryly appreciate as 
prosaic, suddenly cutting through the monotony of the ordinary. Just as surprisingly, they
appear when I'm so tired that I feel every bone in my body, somehow shocked that I'm not 
more careful with my temple... 
I hope the thought that the darkest abyss is my own ignorance, isn't too acidic. I realize it 
every time an 'AHA' is triggered. The nice thing is that certain topics are actually natural or 
logical - although I think I could say the reverse. And, I rhetorically ask myself, on what margin 
of the world am I evolving, if I don't discover some things before I need them... 
I am convinced that our brain was 'designed' in a quantum way, that it could not possibly not 
be a perfection, like fractal perfections, the basis of the geometries of the universe. 
And I think that this is precisely the reason why we are distracted with great nothingness and 
frightening events, so as not to see what we have in our possession and have forgotten to use. 

I keep looking at the only quote in this text. Because, at certain moments, when I wonder what 
is going on with these predictions, some bizarre thoughts appear. I accept the possibility that 
people from the past, with the right vibration, can access events from the future. 
Or, if it is said that the past, present and future are somehow all in the present moment, those 
people prove to be more attentive than others to events and causalities and make predictions 
even in full knowledge of the facts, 'seeing' the consequences more clearly. 

But another thought has arisen, that sometimes bothers me. Aren't ancient predictions, or 
dystopian books about the future, used as 'bibliography' by some who want to apply them 
and give more weight to an apparently implacable? 
It's an annoying idea and my computer still hasn't found the instructions to clarify it...😊

'Cel mai bun mod de a prezice viitorul este sa il creezi.'

Mergeam atent, ocolind baltile formate din cauza ploii. Nu aveam umbrela, pentru ca zacea 
acasa cu un ax metalic blocat.  Desi era o burnita cam rece, imi placea  ideea ca traseul 
apei  sa nu fie frant, iar eu sa devin cumva parte dintr-o coarda ce uneste cer si pamant. 
Mereu ma uimesc ideile ce apar in momente pe care le-as aprecia sec ca prozaice, taind
brusc  monotonia obisnuitului. Dupa cum la fel de surprinzator apar si cand sunt atat de
obosita de parca imi simt fiecare os, cumva revoltat ca nu sunt mai grijulie cu templul meu... 
Sper sa nu fie prea acid gandul ca cel mai intunecat abis este cel al nestiintei mele.
O constientizez de fiecare data cand se declanseaza un 'AHA'. 
Poanta simpatica este ca anumite subiecte sunt chiar firesti sau logice - desi cred ca s-ar
putea spune si invers. Si ma intreb retoric pe ce margine de lume evoluez eu, de nu ma 
prind de niste chestii, inainte de a avea nevoie de ele. 

Creierasul nostru sunt convinsa ca a fost  'proiectat' cuantic, ca nu se putea tocmai el sa 
nu fie o perfectiune, precum sunt perfectii fractali, baza geometriilor universului. 
Si ma gandesc ca tocmai asta este motivul pentru care suntem distrasi cu mari nimicuri 
si evenimente inspaimantatoare, pentru a nu vedea ceea ce avem la purtator si am 
uitat sa utilizam.
Ma tot uit la singurul citat pus in joc. Pentru ca, in anumite momente, cand ma intreb 
cum este cu aceste predictii, apar niste ganduri bizare. Accept posibilitatea ca 
oameni din trecut, avand o vibratie potrivita, sa poata accesa evenimente din viitor. 
Sau daca tot se spune ca trecutul, prezentul si viitorul sunt cumva la un loc in momentul
prezent, acei oameni se dovedesc a fi mai atenti decat ceilalti la evenimente si cauzalitati si 
emit predictii chiar in cunostinta de cauza, 'vazand' mai clar consecintele.

Insa a mai aparut un gand ce ma bruiaza uneori. Oare predictiile din vechime, sau cartile
distopice despre viitor, nu sunt folosite ca 'bibliografie' de catre unii, care vor sa le
aplice si sa dea mai multa greutate unui aparent implacabil? Este o idee enervanta si 
calculatorul meu inca nu a gasit instructiunile pentru a o clarifica...😊

Sometimes I feel in the same way as these tulips!
Uneori ma simt si eu la fel ca aceste lalele!

 

#Fiction Monday (252) - The importance of light
#Duzina de cuvinte (5) - editie noua - Noutati cu verde si arome

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#Fiction Monday (252) The importance of the light Importanta luminii

This game is hosted by Vinitha Dileep, on her blog  'Reflections' and
I discovered it on Esha's  blog. This time  the  word prompt is 'BEACON'.

'Foloseste-ti cunostintele si inima pentru a-i apara 
pe cei care nu pot sta in picioare, vorbeste in 
numele celor care nu pot vorbi, fii un far de lumina 
pentru cei ale caror vieti s-au intunecat'.

I like metaphors. I don't really know when I started noticing them in everyday life or why. 
Sometimes symbols, sometimes words, books, or even synchronicities. Even though I came to 
this more complicated chapter late. The cause-effect correlations too far apart in time, were 
hard to analyze and I was losing the essential and obviously the lessons!😊 

And what if reality is a kind of web woven with metaphors, which spring from very old writings? 
How many have been translated and understood correctly? But how many have been lost? 
Or even translated, but hidden, for bizarre reasons? 

Such ideas keep appearing, which leads me to the conclusion that... I can't draw any conclusion! 
It's complicated, but I feel the subject is important. 
I wonder under what beacon light I could better see the web of reality?
I also tell myself that I carry my own little light.
I just need to find the right methods to amplify it...

'Indoiala modesta este numita
farul intelepciunii'.

Imi plac metaforele. Nu prea stiu cand am inceput sa le observ in cotidian sau de ce. 
Uneori simboluri, alteori cuvinte, carti, sau chiar sincronicitati. Chiar daca la acest capitol
mai complicat, am ajuns tarziu. Corelarile cauze - efecte  prea distantate in timp, erau greu 
de analizat si pierdeam esentialul si evident lectiile!😊

Si daca realitatea este un fel de plasa tesuta cu metafore, ce izvorasc din scrieri foarte vechi?
Oare cate au fost traduse si intelese corect?  Dar si cate au fost pierdute? Sau chiar 
traduse, insa ascunse, din motive bizare? 

Tot apar astfel de idei, ceea ce ma conduce la concluzia ca... nu pot trage nicio concluzie! 
E complicat, insa subiectul il simt important.
Ma intreb la lumina carui far as putea vedea mai bine plasa realitatii? 
Tot eu imi spun ca am la purtator propria luminita. Doar sa gasesc metodele potrivite
pentru a o amplifica...    
  

Images from a calendar!
Imagini dintr-un calendar!

#Fiction Monday (251) - Complicated and delicate things


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#Fiction Monday (246) A sort of synchronicity Un fel de sincronicitate

This game is hosted by Vinitha Dileep, on her blog  'Reflections' and
I discovered it on Esha's  blog. This time  the  word prompt is 'FRAGMENT'.

'Jocul vietii este un joc al bumerangurilor.
Gandurile, faptele si cuvintele noastre se 
intorc la noi mai devreme sau mai tarziu,
cu o precizie uimitoare'.

I still haven't figured out if the reality is like a puzzle with invisible boundaries and 
pieces with variable geometry. Or maybe I'm one of its pieces and I'm still trying to find 
my right place... Why do I keep remembering this approach? 
I may have picked it up from the collective ocean...😊  I know for sure that I like puzzles, 
that I still have a few posts to make on this subject and that I still have a repair to invent, 
having a missing piece. 
A few days ago I rediscovered Florence, in a short video that I'll put at the end. Surely this 
fact is related to a piece of the 'game of life', which each of us plays in our own way. 
Although I had read her book, 'The Magical Path of Intuition', that I had not yet included 
in any game. I just mentioned this path several times, when I felt the need to do so. 
I am writing here only two small fragments from this book: 

"Prayer is likened to telephoning God, while intuition 
is seen as God communicating back." 

"No one takes you away from your own good, except yourself." 

These are two ideas that made me rethink many of my approaches and, above all, made 
me understand that, beyond one point of view, there is a whole universe of other possibilities. What I choose and at what moment, is only my decision! 😊

'Cuvantul tau este bagheta ta'. (.pdf)

Inca nu m-am dumirit daca realitatea este ca un puzzle cu limite invizibile
si  piese cu geometrie variabila. Sau poate chiar eu sunt una din piesele lui si tot
caut sa imi gasesc locul potrivit... Oare de ce tot imi vine in minte aceasta abordare?
Posibil sa o fi cules din oceanul colectiv. 😊 Stiu sigur ca imi plac puzzle-urile, ca mai am 
de facut cateva postari pe acest subiect si ca mai am o reparatie de inventat, avand o 
piesa lipsa. Acum cateva zile am redescoperit-o pe Florence, intr-un filmulet pe care il 
voi pune in final. Cu siguranta ca acest fapt este legat de o piesa a 'jocului  vietii', pe 
care fiecare dintre noi il joaca in felul propriu. 
Desi ii  citisem  'Calea magica a intuitiei', inca nu o inclusesem in vreun joc.
Doar am amintit de aceasta cale, de mai multe ori, cand am simtit nevoia sa o fac.
Scriu aici doar doua mici  fragmente din aceasta carte:

"Rugaciunea inseamna sa ii telefonezi lui Dumnezeu, iar
  intuitia inseamna ca Dumnezeu iti telefoneaza tie." 

"Nimeni nu te indeparteaza de propriul 
tau bine, in afara de tine insuti".  

Sunt doua idei ce m-au facut sa imi regandesc multe abordari si mai ales m-au facut 
sa inteleg ca, dincolo de un  punct de vedere, exista un intreg univers de alte
posibilitati. Ce aleg si in ce moment, este doar decizia mea! 😊 

'Intuitia este un talent spiritual si 
nu  explica, doar arata calea'.

Four books of Florence Scovel Shinn
Patru carti  ale lui Florence Scovel Shinn

#Fiction Monday (245) - Think deeply!


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Fragments from the video /Fragmente din video:  
 ...' If you refuse to be afraid, you cannot be controlled...'
            'Daca refuzi sa iti fie frica, nu poti fi controlat...'
 ... 'What you fear you invite...'
            'Atragi subiectul fricii'. 
 ... 'When you stop resisting the evil, you cut the energy chord that feeds it...'
            'Cand incetezi sa te opui raului, tai legatura energetica ce il alimenteaza'.
 ...  'Fear and fate are the same energy just flowing in opposite directions'...
            'Frica si destinul sunt aceesi energie, insa curg in directii diferite'.

#Fiction Monday (241) The will of changing the grief - Vointa de a schimba durerea

This game is hosted by Vinitha Dileep, on her blog  'Reflections' and
I discovered it on Esha's  blog. This time  the  word prompt is 'GRIEF'.

'Mahnirea nu se termina niciodata...
Dar se schimba. Este o trecere, nu un 
loc incare sa stai. Mahnirea nu este un 
semn de slabiciune sau o lipsa de 
credinta... Este pretul dragostei'.

Inevitably we experience moments full of grief. Emotional or physical, our own or others'. 
And then, if this happens anyway, I started to wonder at some point if, apart from enduring 
the suffering and repairing any damages, I could do something useful to overcome unpleasant situations. And looking for possible solutions, I discovered that there are other approaches, focused on clearing the mind by managing strong emotional reactions.
A clear mind can decipher the reasons why something happened, understand the possible 
lesson that I had to learn and if there is an inevitable that I could not have changed by 
anything anyway. 
It seems to me extraordinarily important to understand the cause of a process, of an event. 
And especially if I have also made a contribution to it. In this way, if it is not too late the 
discovery, I can bring a correction, an improvement, a possible subsequent avoidance of a 
similar moment. 
I started to believe in the idea that life sends me lessons, at different times. 
And from the moment this happened, my reporting on events automatically became different. Instead of victimizing myself, I become aware that I am a student in the bank of life. 
And this change of attitude generates many good things, from reducing grief, to discovering solutions. And what seems even more important to me, tempering emotions and fears. 

On February 4th, the Year of the Fire Horse begins. It was also 60 years ago, in 1966. 
Even if this is another topic, I understood that it is an year characterized by a lot of 
dynamism and during it our intentions could manifest much faster. 
So it is worth focusing on solutions and good thoughts and avoiding anchoring in the grief 
of the past or the fear of the future, because only in the present we can solve things faster.

'Nu plange pentru ca s-a terminat.
Zambeste pentru ca s-a intamplat'.

Inevitabil traim momente pline de durere. Emotionale sau fizice, ale noastre sau ale
celorlalti. Si atunci, daca asta se intampla oricum, am inceput la un moment dat sa ma 
intreb daca in afara de a suporta suferinta si de a repara eventuale daune, as mai putea 
face ceva util pentru a depasi situatiile neplacute. Si cautand posibile solutii, am descoperit
ca exista si  alte abordari, concentrate  pe limpezirea mintii prin gestionarea reactiilor
emotionale puternice. O minte limpede poate descifra motivele pentru care ceva s-a intamplat,
intelege eventuala lectia pe care am avut-o de invatat si daca exista un inevitabil pe care 
oricum nu l-as fi putut schimba prin nimic. 
Mi se pare extraordinar de important sa inteleg cauza unui proces, a unui eveniment. Si mai 
ales daca mi-am adus si eu o contributie la el. In felul acesta, daca nu este prea tarzie
descoperirea, pot aduce o corectie, o imbunatatire, o eventuala evitare ulterioara a unui
moment similar. Am inceput sa cred in ideea ca viata imi trimite lectii, in diferite momente.
Si din clipa in care s-a intamplat asta, raportarea mea la evenimente a devenit automat
diferita. In loc sa ma victimizez, devin constienta ca sunt o eleva in banca vietii. 
Si aceasta schimbare de atitudine genereaza multe lucruri bune, de la diminuarea durerii,
pana la descoperirea unor solutii. Si ceea ce mi se pare si mai important, temperarea emotiilor
si a fricilor. 
Pe 4 februarie incepe Anul Calului de Foc. A mai fost si acum 60 de ani, in 1966. Chiar daca 
acesta este alt subiect, am inteles ca este un an caracterizat de mult dinamism si ca intentiile
noastre s-ar putea manifesta mult mai rapid pe parcursul lui. Asa ca merita sa ne concentram 
pe solutii si pe ganduri bune si sa evitam ancorarea in durerile trecute sau in teama de viitor, 
pentru ca doar in prezent putem rezolva lucrurile mai rapid.

'Vezi cum timpul descompune toata durerea'.

'Nu te intrista. Tot ceea ce pierzi
vine la tine intr-o alta forma'.

#Fiction Monda (240) - A new start 

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#Fiction Monday (235) - An open story O poveste deschisa

This game is hosted by Vinitha Dileep, on her blog  'Reflections' and
I discovered it on Esha's  blog. This time  the  word prompt is 'THREAD'. 

When I read the word, I went beyond the usual meanings related to sewing or technique. 
I realized that there was an unanswered question in me and that it referred to a more 
special subject: the 'silver thread' that connects our spirit to the body. It is very old the
idea and I don't remember where I heard or read it. But I really never looked for details. 
Now I did and I discovered a few more things. For example, on this site, I read that: 
'the life thread springs from the spirit and is anchored in the heart of each body.'
There is also a new idea for me, namely that 'the consciousness thread springs from the 
soul and is anchored in the head of each body.' 
Even it's very little, it's a start...

I find these connections amazing. And maybe if  I could remember what I dream, maybe
I could be an active participant in the journey of my spirit through other planes and its 
return to the body through the silver thread, or perhaps energy thread. 
But to achieve lucid dreaming there is still much to learn. 

There is no ending to this text, although I would like one. 
But its time has not yet come...

Cand am citit cuvantul, am trecut peste sensurile obisnuite legate de cusut
sau tehnica. Mi-am dat seama ca exista in mine o intrebare fara raspuns
si care se refera la un subiect mai aparte: 'firul de argint' care leaga
spiritul nostru de corp. Este prea veche ideea si nu imi aduc aminte unde
am auzit-o sau citit-o. Insa chiar nu am cautat niciodata detalii. Acum am
facut-o si am mai descoperit cate ceva. De exemplu, pe acest site, 
am citit ca: 'firul vietii izvoraste din spirit si este ancorat in inima fiecarui 
corp.' Mai exista o idee noua pentu mine si anume ca 'firul constiintei 
izvoraste din suflet si este ancorat in capul fiecarui corp.'
Chiar daca e foarte putin, e un inceput de drum...

Mi se par uimitoare aceste conexiuni. Si poate daca as reusi sa imi amintesc 
ce visez, poate ca as putea fi participant activ la calatoria spiritului meu prin 
alte planuri si la reintoarcerea lui in corp prin intermediul firului de argint, 
sau poate al firului de energie.
Insa pentru a ajunge la vise lucide mai e mult de invatat.

Nu exista final pentru acest text, desi mi-as dori unul. Insa timpul lui
inca nu a venit...

#Fiction Monday (234) - Dissolving negative emotions

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#Fiction Monday (213) - The sadness of not knowing Tristetea de a nu sti

This game is hosted by Vinitha Dileep, on her blog  'Reflections' and
I discovered it on Esha's  blog. This time  the  word prompt is 'BELONG'.

'Cel mai important lucru in lume este
sa stii cum sa iti apartii'.

The first thought that came to my mind when I saw the word 'belong', it was that I'd like,
in this life, to have an answer to a question that sometimes comes up, especially when
I read some science fiction books, or something about the mysteries of the life, of the earth,
of the universe, of our inner powers. 
I don't know what happened and when, that we no longer have memories of our own
journey and of our celestial origin and we always have to rediscover ourselves.
I think that if not knowing from where I really belong, is somehow sad, but I keep hoping
that I will discover a way to find an answer that I can understand.

'Nu te forta sa te incadrezi
unde nu apartii'.

Primul gand care a tasnit atunci cand am vazut cuvantul, a fost ca mi-as dori ca in
aceasta viata sa am un raspuns la o intrebare ce apare uneori, mai ales cand citesc
ceva SF, sau cate ceva despre misterele vietii, ale pamantului, ale universului, ale
puterilor noastre interioare. Nu stiu ce s-a intamplat si cand, de nu mai avem amintiri
despre propria calatorie si despre originea noastra celesta si mereu trebuie
sa ne redescoperim. Cred că dacă nu știu de unde aparțin cu adevărat, este
oarecum trist, dar continui sa sper ca voi gasi o cale de a afla un raspuns
pe care sa-l pot intelege.

'In ochiul pisicii, toate lucrurile
apartin pisicii'.

#Fiction Monday (212) - From wrong to free


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#Fiction Monday (179) - Looking for the equilibrium In cautarea echilibrului

This game is hosted by Vinitha Dileep, on her blog  'Reflections' and
I discovered it on Esha's  blog. This time  the  word prompt is 'BATTLE'.

What kind of battles do people fight?
And I'm not referring here to those for whom participating in the fight is part of the job description. Whether we are talking about real battles, in the field, or the simulation of
such events, more or less planetary, more or less preventive.
I mean ordinary life, with good and bad, with beauty and ugly, with miracles and disasters.
These pairs of words and many others besides them, generate a kind of matrix of dualities.
I don't know how this idea arose. But I like it.
I can imagine it... The Matrix...
On the horizontal lines we have the negative aspects, on the vertical ones, the positive ones. Whatever we do, dualities are always present. Complementary plans of personal events.
And how do we choose the plans? Based on logic? By intuition? Do we spin a coin, hoping
that the Universe is with us?
But what would happen if we 'cancel' the matrix? There are no more intersections, no
more dualities... Just an apparently empty space and no stopping to be connected with
our Source of inspiration. ...
A possible dream of the lack of inside battles? Basically, when we fight with ourselves,
who are actually the combatants? Me and my Ego? However the actions take place, the
losses are still in my field... I say that it deserves to become a reality, this dream.
So that we can be in a kind of balance!

'Cea mai urata batalie pe care trebuie sa o duci,
este intre ceea ce stii si ceea ce simti'.

Oare ce fel de batalii duc oamenii?
Si nu ma refer aici la cei pentru care a participa la lupta,  face parte din fisa postului.
Fie ca vorbim de batalii reale, in teren, sau de simularea unor astfel de evenimente,
mai mult sau mai putin planetare, mai mult sau mai putin preventive.
Ma refer la viata obisnuita, cu bune si cu rele, cu frumos si urat, cu miracole si
dezastre. Aceste perechi de cuvinte si multe altele pe langa ele, genereaza un fel
de matrice a dualitatilor. Nu stiu cum a rasarit ideea asta. Dar imi place.  Mi-o
pot imagina... Matricea...
Pe liniile orizontale avem aspectele negative, pe cele verticale, pozitivele.
Orice am face, dualitatile sunt mereu prezente. Planuri complementare ale
evenimentelor personale. Si cum facem alegerea planurilor? Bazat pe logica?
Pe intuitie? Dam cu banul, sperand ca Universul tine cu noi?
Dar ce s-ar intampla daca am 'anula' matricea? Nu mai exista intersectii, nu mai
exista dualitati... Doar un spatiu aparent gol si nicio opreliste in a fi conectati cu
Sursa noastra de inspiratii.
... Un posibil vis al lipsei bataliilor interioare? In fond, cand ne luptam cu noi insine,
cine sunt de fapt combatantii? Eu si Ego-ul meu? Oricum s-ar derula actiunile, pierderile
tot in terenul meu sunt... Zic ca merita sa devina real acel vis. Ca sa putem fi si noi
intr-un fel de echilibru!

'Nu judeca oamenii.Nu stii niciodata 
ce fel de batalii duc'.

#Fiction Monday (178) - Ideas from a puzzle

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#Fiction Monday (99) The emotion of knowing - Emotia de a sti

This game is hosted by Vinitha Dileep, on her blog  'Reflections' and
I discovered it on Esha's  blog. This time  the  word prompt is 'LIES'

- Start once, just see how many thoughts want to be the first! You seem to be
  indecisive. There are too many? Too complicated? Too different? Stop thinking
  about their   importance  for others. Everyone gathers the ideas as they need,
  depending on  their own path...

- You know that I rewatched some sequences from the Matrix movie. It was created
   more than 20 years ago and now I realize that...
- Do you have the feeling that you are like acting in it? Now, during these days?
- Something like that! Obviously, the scenario is modified, but the feeling remains.
  And it's very bitter.
- I understand that you accepted the 'red pill'?
- I swear I don't know when you gave it to me!
- I?
- Obviously, only You are the Connection...
- You use a lot of metaphors. You didn't learn this from me... Say what you have
   to say  once and stop boring the audience! 😊

- I want to point out that I see a huge web of lies in the surrounding space, written,
  spoken, subliminal, slipped into fractured or incomplete truths, and the effects are
  terrible. I don't  see it edge on my level. And I do not understand in fact the essential.
  Why does it exist? Why was it created? Who was it created by?
  Why are we extras-participants in this scene?

- So, what are you waiting for now? Shall I answer you? You know very well that you
  have the methods at your disposal to find out the answers. All humans were created
  this way. Why don't they remember - understand that, it's another story.
  They prefer to look outside of themselves and get stuck in... the web. The ideal would
  be to look inside them. That's where the answers come from! And stop lying to
  themselves.
  That it is good, when in fact it is bad. As it must, when on the contrary, you
  don't have to... When you lie to yourself, everything happens like in those negatives
  that you show.
  White becomes black and vice versa. External lies are interpreted as truths and
  hence   the 'terrible effects' you were talking about.
  When you look at a negative, you instantly realize that the original is different.
  Try to decipher the emotion of the feeling of knowing and imagine it amplified long
  enough for the truth or true image to be revealed to you. It's an interesting exercise...
  It's like looking at a point through a microscope and increasing it, you shout:
  ... I would not have imagined such a thing!

- 'The emotion of knowing'! I really wouldn't have thought of such an approach,
   but now that you said it, it's really a special and strong feeling. I think would be in
   our benefit in many ways  succeeding to amplify it.
   Even more with certain ideas,  repeated over time, have been transformed or were  
   transformed into 'truths' only through repetition and hiding the starting point.
   With them it will be the hardest.

- For a lie transformed over time into a 'truth' you have to work moreover, you are right.
  But you know what is the hardest? To reach that interior revelation. Only then you start
  looking for the evidences. And you will definitely find them, because that's how the
  mechanism is made. Just be extremely attentive to what clues you will receive.

– To be careful... I admit that I don't even know where to start!
   Thanks a lot for the idea. I really needed another approach...!

- Incepe odata, doar vezi cate ganduri vor sa fie primele! Pari a fi nehotarata.
  Sunt prea multe? Prea complicate? Prea altfel? Nu te mai gandi la importanta
  lor pentru ceilalti. Fiecare isi culege ideile dupa cum are nevoie, functie de
  propriul parcurs...
- Stii ca am revazut cateva secvente din filmul Matrix. A fost facut acum mai
  bine de 20 de ani si constat acum ca...
- Ai senzatia ca faci figuratie in el? Acum, in zilele astea?
- Cam asa ceva! Evident ca scenariul este modificat, dar senzatia ramane.
  Si e tare amara.
- Inteleg ca ai acceptat 'pastila rosie'?
- Pe cuvant daca stiu cand mi-ai dat-o!
- Eu?
- Evident, ca doar Tu esti Conexiunea...
- Cam multe metafore folosesti. Astea nu le-ai invatat de la mine...
  Spune odata ce ai de spus si nu mai plictisi audienta.😊

- Vreau sa punctez ca vad o imensa plasa de minciuni in spatiul inconjurator,
  scrise, vorbite,  subliminale, strecurate in adevaruri fracturate sau incomplete,
  iar efectele sunt cumplite. Nu-i vad marginea pe palierul meu. Si nu inteleg
  de fapt esentialul. De ce exista? De ce a fost creata? De cine a fost creata?
  De ce suntem figuranti-participanti in acest decor?

- Si, la ce te astepti acum? Sa-ti raspund? Stii bine ca ai la dispozitie metodele
  de a afla raspunsurile. Toti oamenii au fost creati astfel. De ce nu isi amintesc-
  inteleg asta, este o alta poveste. Prefera sa priveasca in afara lor si se inpotmolesc
  in... plasa. Ideal ar fi sa priveasca inauntrul lor. De acolo izvorasc raspunsurile!
  Si sa nu se mai minta singuri. Ca e bine, cand de fapt e rau. Ca trebuie, cand
  dimpotriva, nu trebuie...
  Cand te minti chiar pe tine, totul se petrece ca in acele negative pe care le tot
  arati. Albul devine negru si invers. Minciunile exterioare sunt interpretate ca
  adevaruri si de aici acel 'cumplit' de care vorbeai.

  Cand privesti un negativ iti dai seama instantaneu ca originalul este altul.
  Incearca sa descifrezi emotia senzatiei de a sti si imagineazati-o amplificata
  suficient de mult pentru a ti se revela adevarul sau adevarata imagine.
  Este un exercitiu interesant... Ca si cum ai privi prin microscop un punct
  si marindu-l, strigi: ... nu mi-as fi imaginat asa ceva!

- 'Emotia senzatiei de a sti'! Chiar nu m-as fi gandit la o astfel de abordare,
   dar acum ca ai zis-o, este chiar un sentiment special si puternic.
   Cred ca ne-ar folosi in multe sensuri sa reusim sa-l amplificam.
   Cu atat mai mult cu cat anumite idei, repetate de-a lungul timpului, s-au
   transformat sau au fost transformate in 'adevaruri' doar prin repetitie
   si ascunderea punctului de plecare. Cu ele va fi cel mai greu.

-  Pentru o minciuna transformata in timp intr-un  'adevar' trebuie muncit
   mai mult, ai dreptate. Insa stii ce este cel mai greu? Sa ajungi la acea revelare
   interioara. De abia atunci incepi sa cauti dovezile. Si le vei gasi cu siguranta,
   pentru ca asa e mecanismul facut. Doar sa fii extrem de atenta la ce indicii
   vei primi.

-  Sa fiu atenta... Recunosc ca nici nu stiu cu ce sa incep! Multumesc mult
   pentru idee. Chiar aveam nevoie de o alta abordare...!
 

 
  

 #Fiction Monday (98) - Information sprinkles

 

#Fiction Monday (92) An advice... - Un sfat

This game is hosted by Vinitha Dileep, on her blog  'Reflections' and
I discovered it on Esha's  blog. This time  the  word prompt is 'SPARK'.

Sometimes I play with my Zen hide-and-seek. I mean, he's hiding and I'm looking
for him. Inverse it would be really weird. The point is, I still haven't been able to
find his hiding place…
After a while he tiptoes back and tells me:
'That's what I'm going to do every time you are get bogged down by the entanglement
 from the heads of others!'
I think my face shows bafflement. He doubles up with laughter…
Didn't you know that Zen laughs? Well, he does!

'In vain do you strive, you have not found the best way to solve the problem.'
'Don't you want to enlighten me, at least a little bit?'
'I would like to, but sometimes you are slow in the uptake…'
'Try it and who knows, maybe it's time to understand something'.
'The idea is that it would be simple if you didn't complicate things.'
'Why do you say that? I'm just trying to solve something.'
'Yes, you try, but outside you. '
'Well, where else…? I just found that I cannot succeed.'
'And this doesn't tell you anything? You can't get different results with the same
 method! And persevering in error takes you off the path, just to be delicate!
 You know that you have your path…'
'‘To know’ is a way of saying. ‘I think I have’ would be more correct...'
'You really have one, like all other people.'
'Okay, now that I have the confirmation, can we continue?
What am I doing wrong, or what should I do?'

'Joining your two brains would be a good start.'
'You mean the heart and the brain? I read something about this, you know…'

 'I know you know. But your consistency in practice leaves much to be desired.
  Focus and order important ideas. It's time to practice what is important for you,
  but also for others. Everything is interconnected, each one influencing everyone
  else for better or for worse.
  What you don't know is that the heart has another secret: a small hidden area.
  That's where the Spark is! Once you succed to find it, the real magic happens.
  You manage to speed up the process of her discovery to others.
  You must not forget the interconnection. Do you think it's a coincidence the saying
  that the world is changing through our change?

  So… start, persevere, discover! And I won't have to hide anymore… '

'But still… where are you hiding?'
'Where… you have to go!'

Uneori ma joc cu Zen-ul meu de-a ascunselea. Adica el se ascunde si eu il caut.
Ca invers ar fi chiar ciudat. Ideea este ca inca nu am reusit sa-i gasesc ascunzatoarea…
Dupa o vreme se intoarce tiptil si imi spune:
‘Asa o sa fac de fiecare data cad te lasi coplesita de incalceala din capul altora!’
Cred ca mi se citeste pe fata nedumerirea. Rade de se prapadeste…
Nu stiati ca Zen-ul rade? Ei bine, da!

‘Degeaba te straduiesti, nu ai gasit cea mai buna metoda de descalceala.'
'Nu vrei sa ma luminezi, macar putin? '
'As vrea, dar uneori pricepi cam greu…'
'Mai incearca si cine stie, poate a sosit vremea sa pricep ceva.'
'Ideea este ca ar fi simplu daca nu ai complica tu lucrurile. '
'De ce zici asta? Doar incerc sa rezolv cate ceva. '
'Da, incerci, dar in exteriorul tau. '
'Pai cum altfel…? Doar ca am constatat ca nu prea reusesc.'
'Si asta nu-ti spune nimic? Nu poti obtine altceva cu aceeasi metoda! Si a persevera
 in eroare te scoate de pe carare, asta ca sa fiu delicat. … Doar stii ca ai cararea ta…'
'‘A sti’ este un fel de a spune. ‘Cred ca am’ ar fi mai corect.'
'Chiar ai, ca toti oamenii de altfel.'
'Bine, acum ca am confirmarea, putem continua? Ce gresesc, sau ce ar trebui sa fac?'

'Sa-ti unesti cele doua creiere ar fi un inceput bun.'
'Vrei sa spui inima si creierul? Am mai citit cate ceva, sa stii…'

'Stiu ca stii. Insa consecventa ta in a practica lasa de dorit. Concentreaza-te si
 ordoneaza ideile importante. A sosit momentul sa practici ceea ce poate fi important
 pentru tine, dar si pentru ceilalti. Totul este interconectat, fiecare influenteaza pe toti
 ceilalti si in rau si in bine. Ceea ce nu stii este ca inima mai are un secret: o mica
 zona ascunsa. Acolo se afla Scanteia! Odata ce ai reusit sa o gasesti se petrece
 adevarata  magie. Reusesti sa accelerezi procesul descoperirii ei si la ceilalti.
 Nu trebuie sa uiti  interconectarea.
 Crezi ca intamplator se spune ca lumea se schimba prin schimbarea noastra?
 Asa ca… incepe, persevereaza, descopera! Si nu va mai fi nevoie sa ma ascund…'

'Dar totusi… unde te ascunzi? '
'Acolo… unde trebuie sa ajungi tu!'

#Fiction Monday (91) - A dissapearance'

#Fiction Monday (81) A new... mood!O stare de spirit!

This game is hosted by Vinitha Dileep, on her blog  'Reflections' and
I discovered it on Esha's  blog. This time  the  word prompt is 'SIMMER'.

Is there a 'simmer mood'? I think there is!
More and more often I feel this type of 'state', when I hear lies, nonsense,
absurd, false or destructive ideas, replacing the normality of our life...
I just hope that I'll find a way of transforming this personal
'simmer mood' in a new and fresh energy that will broom everything
is wrong from this altered reality.

The second stem of my lily has also four flowers. So the field
I've spoke about, made a complete transformation. 
I wonder if I could dissolve my strange moods in this energy
that has such a huge  power.
...It is just a thought...

Cam complicat de realizat o traducere in limba romana a acestei expresii,
'simmer mood', create cu ocazia jocului. Pana la urma este doar o stare de
nervozitate care apare din ce in ce mai des, cand aud minciuni, idei  fara
logica, absurde, false sau distructive, inlocuind normalul  vietii noastre...
Sper doar ca voi gasi o modalitate de a transforma aceasta stare de spirit
intr-o energie noua si proaspata, care sa mature tot ceea ce este gresit
in aceasta realitate alterata.

Al doilea boboc al crinului are tot patru flori.  Campul despre care
v-am povestit, a realizat o transformare completa.
Ma intreb daca as putea sa-mi dizolv starile de spirit  in aceasta energie
care are o putere atat de mare!
... Este doar un gand...

#Fiction Monday (80) -   A game inside a game

#Fiction Monday (79) A special event...Un eveniment special...

This game is hosted by Vinitha Dileep, on her blog  'Reflections' and
I discovered it on Esha's  blog. This time  the  word prompt is 'REJECT'.

Each of us has a personal way of  reject ideas, situations, things...
This behave is related to what we know, what we believe, what we think and
this is an open list...
I wrote once that if we do not see something this is not a proof of not existing of
that something.
I want to share with you an event.
In the balcony I have two lilies in the same flower pot. I reunited them a few years
ago. One of them started to flourish after two ears of pause. And it has a stem with
four flowers. The other one, till last year had only three cups.
But now, in a perfect synchronicity with this writing episode, it has also four flowers.
The field that surrounded the both roots, transformed somehow that lily to be similar
with the other one. You may see both, almost the same, on the right side of the image.

It's not only a story. It's a perfect proof that we must not reject what we do not
understand or see. For me it's a spectacular event that teach me that around us
there is an invisible energy that connect everything. And sometimes I 'see' it through
the effects. Definitely they are much more. I have only to pay attention...

Fiecare dintre noi are un mod personal de a respinge idei, situatii, lucruri...
Acest comportament este legat de ceea ce stim, credem, gandim si lista poate
continua...
Vreau sa impartasesc cu voi un eveniment.
In balcon am doi crini intr-un ghiveci. I-am reunit cu cativa ani in urma.
Unul din ei a inceput sa infloreasca dupa doi ani de pauza. Si are o tulpina
cu patru flori. Celalalt, pana anul trecut, a avut numai trei cupe pe tija.
Dar acum, intr-o perfecta sincronicitate cu scrierea acestui text, are
de asemenea patru flori. 'Campul' care a inconjurat ambele radacini a
transformat cumva crinul, facandu-l similar cu celalalt. Ii puteti vedea
pe amandoi aproape la fel, in partea dreapta a imaginii.

Nu este numai o poveste. Este o dovada perfecta ca nu trebuie sa respingem
ceea ce nu intelegem sau vedem. Pentru mine este un eveniment spectaculos
care ma invata ca in jurul nostru este o energie invizibila care conecteaza
totul. Si uneori o 'vad' prin efecte. Cu siguranta sunt mult mai multe.
Trebuie numai sa fiu atenta...


#Fiction Monday (78) - Some secrets


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