Friday, November 27, 2009

The Sacred Sound

The Sacred Sound 

My hands touching each other gently in front of my heart, finger on finger, palm on palm, a soft pulsation from skin to skin. Right and left melt into each other, masculine and feminine in a marriage, sun and moon in union in a balancing dance.  The vitalize flavor of my next inhale flows through my nostrils, fills every corner of my lungs with new life, energize my body and calms my mind. My mouth opens lightly, inviting the sacred sound of OM to finds its way through me to the world, to share my inner voice with the sound of the universe to unify my heart with the divine. Second by second, moment by moment flows the spirit through me, like a river towards the ocean. Every cell of my body vibrates, leaves a sweet nectar of peace and freedom. My soul reflects my inner temple in a bright light, crystal clear like on a cloudless November day. My thumbs dawn with my heart and I bow to my inner teacher in gratitude and love. Oommm........

Wednesday, November 25, 2009

We are speaking the same language...

We are speaking the same language…

Even when we all come from different countries, even when we all had another upbringing, even when we have different believes and speaking different words, we all speaking the same language, the language of our soul!

I went to my laundry shop the other day and the beautiful balinese girl Wayan turned around and watched at me with eyes full of tears. I could feel her pain, I could feel her suffering, I could see the drops of her soul falling down her cheeks. There were no words I could express in English that she understands, but there were the gaze into each others eyes,  holding her hand for a minute, strike her soft and brown skin and sharing my compassion and love with her! In these moments the soul talks, in these moments there is a communication without words, there is an understanding without sentences.

It was the same day I had a walk on the beach and I stopped , when I saw the children jumping into the waves, turning from one side to the other, splashing water into the air, running towards each other, embracing and laughing. Their eyes were bright shining, talking the language of joy and happiness, full of life . They had so much fun, as they were giggling and shared their experience of pure joy with each other. I was touched again and saw that communication without words, so easy to feel and understand.

A tear is a tear and a smile is a smile, wherever we go in the world and our hearts speak the universal language without any barriers of words....

Lets communicate on a soul and heart level, listen with a deeper understanding and there will be no more misunderstandings … 

What a beautiful thought… 

Tuesday, November 24, 2009

When our soul whispers…

The early morning sun kissed the day awake, quietly and smoothly, like a kiss from a mother to her new born baby. Nature dances to the symphony of a new day, innocent and pure, enfolds her full potential and beauty, without fear, without any specific plan, but with harmony with each other.  Like in a theater has everything it’s own role to play. The birds, who sail joyfully through space with wings wide open, the tropical leaves, who dance in the soft wind to the melody of life, the spiders net, who shines in the sun like a mandala of angels hair.  

The beauty of this morning touches my heart and whisper to my soul. I am sitting here, inhale every second of this constant dance of the universe and it feels like am melting into that picture, that I am one with it.

My mind gets quite and I hear my soul whispering in a gentle, smooth voice. She talks to me, tells me the story of life, the truth and laws of nature.

Every morning is a new beginning and it is up to us to embrace the new and unknown in our life. Everybody is beautiful and unique in its own way, play their instrument of god in the orchestra of life. She remembers me that we are all flowers, waiting to bloom, to share our colors and our nectar with the world, without expectations of rewards just in the benefit of being and living.

The treasures of life are in that every moment, within you and me. Lets get quite and let our soul whisper…