Comments on: Zen Buddhism

By: Marie-Christine

Marie-Christine — Sat, 31 Jan 2009 06:01:04 +0000

Tudor, that was a good song ” For the love of peace” Never heard of Patrice before. “Soyons Zen”

By: Tudor

Tudor — Fri, 01 Aug 2008 13:25:34 +0000

Is anyone listening to Patrice? I recommend him, i love his music and his lyrics..one of his nicest songs is “Dove of peace”.

By: Agnieszka

Agnieszka — Fri, 01 Aug 2008 10:44:50 +0000

Thank you Tania, you’re so kind, and it is so true what you wrote; there are moments when we feel like a bird, free, blessed. Those moments are one of the kind, so uplifting. I feel it always when I dance, or pray, or walk in the park, free of any negative emotions, any problems. But we cannot be “sky dancers” all the time, like in this book “Neige”, life is life, although those moments makes us feel.. alive, the balance is what we need.

love to you
Agnieszka

By: Tania

Tania — Thu, 31 Jul 2008 23:38:29 +0000

Beautiful Angnieszka – yes we become very illuminated when we can see how beautiful our path has been and how blessed we are to find happiness ,in God -life ,people and of course ourselves …Blessings Tania

By: Fabrizia

Fabrizia — Thu, 31 Jul 2008 21:36:09 +0000

……. not only when we are at home with nothing to do, but often, in order to do the important things in life…….

bye,
and thanks

By: maria

maria — Thu, 31 Jul 2008 17:36:20 +0000

Thanks Paulo…
I will do that right now!

Love : )

By: Clover

Clover — Thu, 31 Jul 2008 16:57:35 +0000

I love the way Winnie the Pooh puts it:

Don’t understatimate the power of doing nothing,
of just going along,
listening to the things you can’t hear,
and not bothering.

Pooh’s Little Instruction Book.

wink

By: Paul

Paul — Thu, 31 Jul 2008 12:14:06 +0000

Clearly, reading Paulo’s daily posts is a treatment that should be made compulsory. This would certainly decrease the burden of western medical expenses significantly… ;-)
Love

By: Agnieszka

Agnieszka — Thu, 31 Jul 2008 11:21:00 +0000

Yes..very enlightening, thank you; makes me remember something I wrote a while ago:

I leave my body when I pray
I reach the heart of my soul,
to see the darkness of my sins,
to feel the song of the world,
to free the bird of peace,
the dove…

love
Agnieszka