The Sixth Sense

How to define the Sixth Sense ? This is reason of mockery for many, while for others is a very serious subject.
Man lives more than one life at one time. There are dreams and realities in his life: Dreams that turn into reality and reality that turn into dreams. The sixth sense is to know and to discover a privileged information, by other means which are not the regular senses, while this information was unknown to him.
Man lives more than one life, the one of the senses and sensations and the one of the spiritual kingdom. How can this be explained ? It is like trying to explain that a dream of love has come true. When we are capable of being adequately aware, we can decipher mysteries completely impossible to understand. And it is not that reasoning takes part but these are mysteries revealed from the deepest of the heart.

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The Heart of Stone. For Reflection

The look of that person, speaks to me about a lost world, hurt feelings, deep confusions, a wounded heart.It is a soul who goes around in the world, suffering and crying out that his heart is of stone. It does not want, not for a moment to sense what he feels.

It is a force that burns, drowns and accuses. He surrenders in his heart to the greatest terrible expressions. And he says to himself: ” I do not want to feel, to live, I do not want that the most powerful force of the universe touches me with its light.My past frustrations plunged me in the darkness, where, I have the security of the nothing. I have a heart of stone, which is harder than steel, colder than a universe of ice because I keep in it a secret, a secret of Love, which I want to contain, to trap, to asphyxiate because it reminds me that I have life, that there is blood under my skin, that the passion raises me, that the desire consumes me and the tenderness fascinates me.

But I chain myself and at the same time, I escape. I fill myself with thorns, I surround myself with monsters and I get together with trash. And in this way, I allow to feel the dignity. I bury myself under everything and under nothing. I want to hide my face because I want to flee from True Love.

My heart is of stone, it has become hard and even in front of the powerful ones, its power is stronger because I do not want to let know that an angel of light inhabits inside.

My heart is of stone and to my surprise, it is a transparent diamond, where the light is reflected.

This light liberates me of doubts and fears and I can no longer avoid it; this heart of stone is a heart of light. It is translucent and crystalline. I can’t avoid it since the tear of Love has penetrated deeply and only in it and through it, I will know the reality of my being. My heart is of stone, of a precious stone, which wants to surrender, you only have to come and look for it.”

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Spiritual Questions

Q: What is a supra normal experience ?

A: The experience that does not follow the natural laws and where a law or unknown order prevails , that also interferes with what is accepted . By example : A tree full of fire but that does not burn .

Q: What does Nature teach us ?

A: The question is too vast and I will only answer by saying , that we are also Nature and its objective is to live . That is what Nature teach us : To live .

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You only have to Flow. For Reflection

There is nothing far from the center, which is found in the universe. It does not end, neither start, it does not go forward neither goes back.

Nevertheless, its movement is constant, moving in every direction and all directions come and go from it.

The center does not have beginning neither end. Do not look for it, do not take it, do not leave it, the only thing you have to do is to flow and it will be there.

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The Pearl of Light in the Mysterious Lake

When I enter a deep meditation,
there are no questions, only contemplation.
Life itself seems to stop
and that instant is seen as an eternal inexhaustible present.
Maybe, I could compare it to a vast lake,
quiet, calm and serene
in a night where the moon would reflect its light
but not only on the surface of those waters,
but in the depth, which is so deep and deep,
that we could ever have dreamed,
as a pearl of soft, delicate, exquisite and magnificent, colors.
Thus, in the meditative meditation, the present is,
no more than the absence of time itself.
There is no past neither future,
there is only that total reality,
who embraces everything,
who made everything.
A brightness as that pearl of light,
in the mysterious lake,
in the diaphanous conscience,
which is the human mind.
The present is the only reality
but nevertheless
it is so extremely fragile,
that reality is as brief as its own emptiness.
In the meditative meditation,
there is no difference anymore
among the seer and the vision.
There is no distance, there is no separation,
only in the present we flow, only in the present, we are.
But, who can understand this?
That, the most powerful knowledge
is to go beyond understanding,
and then... only... to know ...

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The Macabre Dance. The Archetypes

You are near, so near that you are inside me. But I don't see you, I don't know you. You do know me - too much maybe- because you have invaded all the spaces and I can hardly move. You have one thousand faces and I have only one. You enter and leave. You talk, express, laugh, cry, define and commit yourself. And I wonder what to do because you have extended your kingdom and dominion. And I follow your dance. Sometimes, you raise me to heaven and other times you take me to hell and in there you condemn me one thousand times, you punish, put pressure, undress me even removing my skin. You perforate my bones and make me bleed. You feed on my whole being. Who has given you that power ?
Who has offered you my being ?
Why do you take all ? I now know who you are. You are a mixture of light and shadow. You are the opposite and you are the indifference, all of them or each one of them. You are king, miser, free, slave, wise man, intelligent, pure, worthy. And you are also completely mad, corrupted, unbalanced. But you are a law, a chain, destiny, macabre dance. Where is my freedom ? Since you not only live in the reality but in the fantasies and dreams. Who is who ? Who is real? The answer to all these mysteries and processes which seem so controlling and sinister is the archetype. And who is he or them ?
What are their names ? Where do they live ? How are they ?
Where do they come from ? What are their objectives ? What objective do I have ? Since I no longer know who I am, who they are or maybe are they me ? The archetypes are the structures of the mind. The maps, avenues, inner forces which act and interact in the thinking and living processes. The pieces of the puzzle, which is the human mind. They feed, nourish and develop on our weaknesses. They subdue us to their caprice, to their compulsive need of being.
The archetypes are nothing less than ourselves in the process to mature and to be. Man is as a luxuriant, eternal tree with many branches, leaves, flowers, fruits. And the archetypes live, flow and express in them.
The archetypes are the reality of the dreams. The silence turned into shout. And the shout expressed even beyond itself. Because it was born from the thirst to be and that is the reason that demands the whole life. The archetype is the origin of the child who has processed the information of life, who has received happy dreams or sad nightmares from the world. It is the child who received the hug, the affection and the child who received scorn and mistreat. It is the child who loves and has faith. It is the child who is full of doubts. The archetype is you, is me, is everything that exists and also is everything that does not exist.
Because life is not only life now but life will be seen through the innocent eyes of the child who has lived without knowing the source of Love and hatred.
The source of being and not being. The archetype is the superior man and also is the basic, primitive, angry, violent animal. It is the drifting ship. The real equilibrium. Who is true and who is a lie ? Is life a journey, an adventure, a pre-designed destiny, an universe to discover ? Is it the stone in the path or the step to climb ? The most important achievement is to conquer ourselves. The archetype is a teacher of light or a lasting journey to darkness. By looking inside, we can know the mysteries of man and the treasures of the inner child. These paths are the shared destiny of man and the universe. These are the archetypes.

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Consciousness. Who are You?

There are different ways, and different destinies. And this is about consciousness since there is no sharper science than the own reason. But listen with attention, since it seems easy and very simple, what is applied here.

The reason is something more than what is seen, what is listened. The consciousness that is declared here, refers to the clear voice, to the inner voice.

Who are you? Who is inside you? Who does live in me? Why do you exist and for whom? Who do you dream about? Tell me what is your facade?
Tell me what is your purpose, is it just a coincidence? Tell me on what do you support yourself? Tell me so I can know you, discover you.

Consciousness is the flight of the spirit, a wing is the reason and the other is the intention. In sum it is the wing of the will that was born in the ground but that looks at the high mountains and beyond the stars because its flight is eternal. Because with its awakening, a fire has been born within, that will never be extinguished. " I am your beloved and You are my Love " says the spirit of man to his eternal Creator .

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How to have a Positive Mind

Positive is everything that edifies or constructs and is part of a sustainable and lasting good. The mind is able to sustain, maintain and produce positive energy when the heart has something like a flame, where wisdom prevails. Without this presence, even the light of the day would be darkness. For that reason, joy must always be present in the heart. Then, the mind and the thought will flourish with enthusiasm and good disposition.
A positive mind is a courageous mind, that takes the channel of life, as if it was a rough river but as expert navigator and without doubts and fears uses the experience and wisdom to give the best of himself. And if the day comes for sadness and melancholy to touch his door, then, his positivism will say : “You have arrived to the place of enthusiasm and here spring blooms, the bird sings and the flower opens every morning ” And he also will say :” Today, sadness and melancholy are going to be changed because a positive mind, transmits its enthusiasm and removes the pain. There is only place for love here because, we build, here we embrace. We give the care, the tenderness and all the best. We nourish hope and illusions for a better tomorrow ”
The positive thought is a commitment, is the union with life. And beyond everything, what is good will last forever.

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Self Sabotage. For Reflection

The simplest form to recognize this issue is when we procrastinate, not doing the things at its proper time. Besides, there is a more critical and tragic form, when our subconscious mind has not been able to solve inner conditions.

As a result, our subconscious mind develops conflictive situations in our present. Many times, these are compulsive, where we can't avoid confrontation and conflicts with ourselves and with the environment that surround us.

Man, often finds himself cursed with hidden conflicts that are hidden as his most deepest fears. They affect his life in many ways, such as : Not been able to be happy, not been able to transmit or to communicate as he would like to.

The inner world has many variables related to the emotions not correctly processed. It is most important to understand that all that happens to us has a cause and will transmit an effect. If we don't solve this situation, trying to understand its origin and trying to solve it; it will come back and attack us in active and passive ways and we will end up by always losing control.

Meditation, deep reflection, praying and analysis are the means to discover these limits. But many times we are absent, not realizing these sabotages, allowing them to happen and then our life, becomes very limited. If we don't have the fullness of life that we would like to have in the different areas, it may be, that we have not been able to recognize where it started and the cause of the original problem.

All the issues that can't be resolved must be investigated, with a deep examination. In order to be able to discern what is happening to us. It might be that we don't have control of our life. And is not that we don't have the integrity or intelligence to overcome it. What happens is that we have not had the proper interest for the inner transformation. It is important to remember the past but maintaining the perception of the present. This consists in confronting the past with a constructive attitude through deep meditation.

One method is to analyze the areas of pain and resentment and try to overcome them, through forgiveness. But this requires of recognizing the causes. That is why, meditation and visualization are methods to overcome the sabotages.

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The Macabre Dance. The Archetypes

You are near, so near that you are inside me. But I don't see you, I don't know you. You do know me - too much maybe- because you have invaded all the spaces and I can hardly move. You have one thousand faces and I have only one. You enter and leave. You talk, express, laugh, cry, define and commit yourself. And I wonder what to do because you have extended your kingdom and dominion. And I follow your dance. Sometimes, you raise me to heaven and other times you take me to hell and in there you condemn me one thousand times, you punish, put pressure, undress me even removing my skin. You perforate my bones and make me bleed. You feed on my whole being. Who has given you that power ?
Who has offered you my being ?
Why do you take all ? I now know who you are. You are a mixture of light and shadow. You are the opposite and you are the indifference, all of them or each one of them. You are king, miser, free, slave, wise man, intelligent, pure, worthy. And you are also completely mad, corrupted, unbalanced. But you are a law, a chain, destiny, macabre dance. Where is my freedom ? Since you not only live in the reality but in the fantasies and dreams. Who is who ? Who is real? The answer to all these mysteries and processes which seem so controlling and sinister is the archetype. And who is he or them ?
What are their names ? Where do they live ? How are they ?
Where do they come from ? What are their objectives ? What objective do I have ? Since I no longer know who I am, who they are or maybe are they me ? The archetypes are the structures of the mind. The maps, avenues, inner forces which act and interact in the thinking and living processes. The pieces of the puzzle, which is the human mind. They feed, nourish and develop on our weaknesses. They subdue us to their caprice, to their compulsive need of being.
The archetypes are nothing less than ourselves in the process to mature and to be. Man is as a luxuriant, eternal tree with many branches, leaves, flowers, fruits. And the archetypes live, flow and express in them.
The archetypes are the reality of the dreams. The silence turned into shout. And the shout expressed even beyond itself. Because it was born from the thirst to be and that is the reason that demands the whole life. The archetype is the origin of the child who has processed the information of life, who has received happy dreams or sad nightmares from the world. It is the child who received the hug, the affection and the child who received scorn and mistreat. It is the child who loves and has faith. It is the child who is full of doubts. The archetype is you, is me, is everything that exists and also is everything that does not exist.
Because life is not only life now but life will be seen through the innocent eyes of the child who has lived without knowing the source of Love and hatred.
The source of being and not being. The archetype is the superior man and also is the basic, primitive, angry, violent animal. It is the drifting ship. The real equilibrium. Who is true and who is a lie ? Is life a journey, an adventure, a pre-designed destiny, an universe to discover ? Is it the stone in the path or the step to climb ? The most important achievement is to conquer ourselves. The archetype is a teacher of light or a lasting journey to darkness. By looking inside, we can know the mysteries of man and the treasures of the inner child. These paths are the shared destiny of man and the universe. These are the archetypes.

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The True Path. Inspirational.

The unique experience of Truth takes you by the hand to meet it, while purifying your thought, then you transcend your beliefs, your dreams, your thoughts and stay as a morning flower that when facing the light reveals your nature, and you discover the supreme experience of been free even of yourself, then you are humble and the true path is born in you.

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Compassion changes Everything. Short Story.

I was walking by the outskirts of the big city and after walking for some time, I went into a small forest and was very surprised when I heard a cry of pain, a lamenting voice, a sad weeping and to my great surprise, when I approached it very quietly, there was a beautiful being who was deadly wounded with blood coming out of his lips and red scarlet rivers from his eyes.
That body was shaking and it seemed that life was leaving him, then I asked what had happened, who had hurt him so much and who could have had such bad heart to inflict so much harm. Then, I came closer in order to help him and in a breathless voice he said: " No, no, is much better that you leave because if they see you by my side, they will do the same to you, and them may even come back showing no mercy and the last drop of my blood will be shed on this ungrateful place."
Then, I said, " This cannot be" and I tried to help him but he said: " Don't do it because you cannot imagine whom you are carrying in your arms." But of course, I did not let him fall and brought him close to a transparent and clean side of the river, where I could wash his wounds and allow him to rest. Then, I asked him again, what had happened and looking at me with infinite and penetrating eyes, he answered. And when he spoke, the air became icy and his voice seemed to come from everywhere: " The one who sent me has put the curse of misunderstanding on me, I cannot judge the ones who wounded me, their fear, misunderstanding, has made them worse than savage beasts."
"You intrigue me" I said but don't hurry, don't get breathless, have some rest."
And he replied: " I have not taken some rest for such a long time, going from place to place, traveling the earth and sometimes, I got tired and knocked a door , asking for a glass of water, for a place to rest, no matter if they had thorns, no matter if they have stones, but I got neither thorns nor stones, they closed not only their doors but their eyes, ears, hearts on me. And they insulted and cursed me, you are the only one who has tried to give me some relief in my endless journey."
I was more and more surprised but I wanted to help him since his story was very sad and I said: " Get some rest, is almost night time and the sun is disappearing, is much better that you get some sleep and tomorrow, we will find new paths and every thing will get better." And he replied: " Tomorrow, maybe, everything will change." And that field was covered by the starry mantle of the night and we both got some rest.
Next morning, I was awakened by the first ray of sunlight and tried to find him because I was afraid for him, but instead I found the field covered with colorful flowers and I also found a message written in a small table that seemed made out of bone because of its color, and it said: " Today, I had the mission of finding you but our meeting of yesterday was so special that today I am making an exception in my work and now I must hurry along my path because every time has a destiny and every destiny has a time. Sometime ahead, maybe more, more ahead, we will meet again but I don't want to leave you in this place, wondering, who was that being that you found badly hurt and full of blood, the one for whom you stopped your journey. I will share a secret but I am not saying good bye forever but until some day. Remember that today I had to meet you.
My name, the name that cannot be pronounced, is "angel of death"

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Heavenly Gifts. For Reflection.

"Forgiveness is a heavenly gift that never comes from the mind or from reasoning. It is like Faith and Love, they only come from the Spirit."

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How to bring Peace, Happiness and Well Being into Your Life.

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Elements are transformed into purer elements...

In a pure melting pot, elements are transformed into purer elements.It is a commitment where the desire, the passion, the superior intelligence, the talent, creativity, natural good, love and many other things are melt.And a vision is born that wants to see you as my path.

Then, I arise from the ground as germinated seed, looking up to the sky to contemplate the light.

Inspiration is a little you and a little me. It is a relationship that begins and does not have end. It expands, elevates, deepens in the sea and the sky. It looks for pearls in the sea, for the treasures of its bottom, while in the sky, it looks at the stars, which are your eyes, which make me more enamored every day.

And now, I live between your heart and my heart.

How to Understand the Incomprehensible.

In order to understand that which seems incomprehensible, is necessary to stop using the reason not by disdain or conceit, but in order to reach that which can't be realized, is necessary something more than the reason. Let's free the intuition, that what appeared impossible at a certain moment will light up as the sun at noontime.

Can You Answer This?

Why does the sun come out? Why does the moon shine? Why do the waves of the sea cry in the foam? Why do the birds fly? Why do the flowers open and give their colors and aroma? What is the reason for dreaming, feeling, living? What for? Can you answer this?

A Blue Sea with Waves of White Foam. For Reflection.

It is a blue sea with waves of white foam. That has the brightness and harmony of the seven colors. And seems to sing a love song. Its presence carries charm. Its absence is cried about and regretted. This is: "Tranquility

The Man Looks at the Stars..

The man looks at the stars as wanting to conquer them. But there are stars on earth that are forgotten. We will only reach Peace and Progress when the human hatred is transformed into Compassion.

Platonic Love. For Reflection.

Platonic Love: Is this love real or unreal? One night I was contemplating the stars, while wishing to be able to touch at least one. The next morning, I went to the beach and capturing the most beautiful and brightest grain of sand in my hand, I thought: "Here is my star"