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Friday, July 2, 2010

~ Thoughts ~

Thoughts ........





Thoughts are like butterflies
ever flitting and free
they bounce off your head
as if trying to find some rhyme or reason.

They come into you like a
flash of lightning,
illuminating your whole being;
then flee, like a scared rabbit.

It's funny, if you don't try to remember them,
they are elusive as that butterfly.
I fill my head with positive thoughts,
and when anything negative enters,

I stop them,
dead in their tracks.
No negative thoughts are welcome,
This head is only open to peace and tranquility!


so thoughts,
come hither,
only if you make me

F
E
E
L

G O O D !!!!


(6/23/10 -http://www.authorsden.com/visit/viewpoetry.asp?AuthorID=61704&id=279958)

Posted by fzia at 6:35 AM 0 comments  

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~ Breath of Life ~

"Breath of Life"


Release, Relax, and Rejuvenate.
Breathing in healing energy
breath out the negative.

Knowing that healing is a breath away,
clears the mind and soul.
A steadfast, honest goal.

Sometimes you get hung up on stuff,
and the going gets pretty tough,
deep breathing can change it all.

Breathtaking, Breathless,
taking your breath away,
Can all be exciting moments.

Every time you hold your breath,
You lose healing energy to your soul.
So please just breathe!

Know that your breath is sacred,
your energy of sustaining life,
nourishing your every moment.

Release, Relax, and Rejuvenate.
Breathing in healing energy
always, breath out the negative!


(p.s : Being aware of how you breathe is so vital to your health. Just take a few minutes a day to really take in that healing energy and fill your lungs, hold it just a bit and exhale it out like you are getting rid of something unwanted! That negativity will fly out of you, so fast! )

Posted by fzia at 6:10 AM 0 comments  

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~ How Much for A Glass of Water? ~

How Much for A Glass of Water? .........




A rich man was very attached to his wealth and money. A saint approached him and asked him this question.

“If you were dying of thirst in the desert, would you give half of your wealth for a glass of water?”

The rich man replied “Yes.”

The Saint then asked the rich man, “if you were in agony because you could not pass this water, would you spend half of your wealth to be able to pass the water?”

The rich man replied “yes”

So the saint said, “Why do you attach so much importance to your wealth when you would give up your entire kingdom and material possessions for a glass of water you don’t even get to keep?”

Analysis :

Material wealth is neither good nor bad. What is important is how it is used and our attitude towards it.

A knife can be used to stab someone or cut an apple in half to share. Similarly, money can be used to improve our material wellbeing; but it can also destroy a person.

If the accumulation of wealth is our highest priority we will be seeking happiness in ephemeral way; we will be doomed to disappointment. Furthermore, when we become possesed with the desire to accumulate wealth, we invariably become mean, selfish and self-absorbed. In this story the saint reminds us of the transitory nature of the world. No matter how much wealth we accumulate in this life, we can not take it with us – nor does wealth help us to understand the deeper meaning of life.

Posted by fzia at 6:03 AM 0 comments  

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Thursday, July 1, 2010

~ My Wants ~

My wants ..........



I want to reach high up in the sky
So that I do not see the crowds
I want to steal the stars of their brightness
So that it can give me happiness
I want to rob the moon of its beauty
So that it can conceal my cruelty
I want to know the best in me
So that I can hide the worst in me
I want to run away from fantasies
So that I can come out of my dreams
I want to leave alone my thoughts
For they are the best thing I ever had

Posted by fzia at 10:15 AM 0 comments  

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