How do you proceed?

By asking questions and answering them yourself.

With regard to the innerwork of the Heart that is how you then get in touch with your inner child.

You talk with him/her all the time and you get answers you don’t like at times however you can take it because it is a part of you.Interesting how another person saying the same thing might become obsolete yet when you do the work yourself it is okay and it gives you time to reflect.You understand then that Your inner child is there to give you all the encouragement you need and that fuels your soul.Something that another individual possibly would not be able to fulfill because it is very demanding and you could not possibly ask that from somebody else.

Also you know that by doing this work, you are receiving the right answers that you were seeking because your inner child is a part of you and won’t betray you and that is the most important factor.

and you take your cues from places that are going to benefit you…like Paulo and nature.

Thank you
With love
Marie-Christine

Thank you for having posted this article on Søren Kierkegård, which starts some very interesting thoughts and comments. I only wish that I would have been lead to your blog earlier.

Love Sophia

“Life is not a problem to be solved, but a reality to be experienced.”

“Many of us pursue pleasure with such breathless haste that we hurry past it.”

- Søren Kierkegård

Best wishes and warm regards,
Catherine ;o)

i guess, when we go deep into the ocean, we may forget how wide it is. when we are looking over the ocean we may not remember what is beneath its surface.

so when we go deep, we sometimes feel so lonely as we just don’t see the ones going deep almost next to us… we only see the ones going deep with us.

being deep and telling somebody wide to come down is difficult – he sees the horizon …
being wide is a beauty you like to share with others – especially with those who are deep, but they can not understand in that moment – they have there own beauty.

… being deep very often made me lonely – being lonely made me even deeper … sometimes I find somebody to share, which is a miracle.

… at some point I decided that I don’t want some gifts that came with being deep – for some gifts it worked, which made my life easier, but I regret a little… “perhaps some day…” I think – but for now, I need to integrate (puh… yes, exactly this – I guess I regret a little more ;-) – and still I feel I have a better chance for a new deep and beautyfull experience: being a father… )

I guess we should be able to feel the horizon while going deep – and we should know about the world beneath the ocean when looking at the beauty of the sunset at the horizont…

… only like that we have a chance talking in the same language with others who are deep or wide or both…

… I guess this will be quite a challenge for the next years in my life…

Love,
bernd

thank you again and may God bless you too!

As a student for translation, I’ve learned that for being able to give a correct interpretation or translation of the author’s words I must be able to “be inside of his own skin”, so I’ll bring his message, and not his words, as correctly as possible. But if can’t understand his words aether…
I just want to be under Kiekegaard’s skin so I’ll know what he meant.

Anyway thank you Monika for your reply.

I’m not Catholic, but as a foster child at age 16, lived with a priest and 3 nuns for a while. At first there were only 2 nuns; Sister Eleanor and Sister Mary. I LOVED THEM. Sister Eleanor was the youngest. She had the patience of a saint and that came in handy with me around.

One day, I decided to help in the kitchen, by running all the dishes through the dishwasher. And there was no dishwasher detergent. So, I used dish soap, then went off to do something else. And that’s how there got to be suds and bubbles blowing all over the kitchen. About 20 minutes later, heard Sister Eleanor laughing and ran to see what was funny. There were tears rolling down her cheeks and she wasn’t even a little cross!!

Sister Mary was the oldest nun and was gentle, but more serious. She had MS (Multiple Sclerosis). Life was a little more difficult for her, so she appreciated us being her legs : )

After a couple of months, Sister Helen arrived, toting an acoustic guitar!!!!!!!! She sang like an angel too, and I would beg her to play. One day, I awoke to her playing and singing ‘rise and shine’ to me, so I jumped out of bed, followed her singing, and we went to awaken Sister Eleanor, then the rest. A Best Day Ever. Then, she taught me the St Francis hymn and then we went to sing it for a ceremony in Church, for some new nuns.

A few months after I was gone and living in another city, the Father came to pick me up to come for a visit. He said ‘just wait until you see’…. got there, and the atmosphere was strange, could sense something was up, but unable to read his emotions well enough to tell if the surprise was a happy, or a sad one. I walked to the family room and saw right away that Sister Mary’s wheelchair ramp was GONE. Oh dear……….
a few minutes later, someone shouted ‘OKAY!!’ and out came Sister Mary, WALKING all by herself. She had gone to Lourdes and was healed. Still a bit wobbly, but not even using a cane.

Much Love to All, Jane : ) xo

I recalled the feeling when growing up.. of being isolated… because most of life around was superficial communication; yet I had and was going through something very .. DEEP.
Social dialogues rarely enter into the deep… and when doing so tred lightly or carefully. It is as if the deep is a forbidden realm for breaching… that rather, we should exist as if superficial: that this would be better and healthier/happier for us all.
Why/How is this so?
I was made to feel so bad, so inadequate when young – just for being … DEEP. ["Try not to be so sensitive" etc]. But this depth never has left me… it still has validity.

;o)

love
aditya

a long take on this, not bad !! all these students of human mind and spirit should take a lesson, should begin there journey with a prayer, find some moorings in religion before they set out to battle depression and despair.

by the way whether chicken came first or egg has a very scientific explaination, and there is a clear definite answer to this question which is ;-))))), i will telll u some other time.

love
aditya

love
aditya

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