Japanese Teacher/student

"Jesus seduced me and I let myself be seduced". Well. Then Jesus can be a tempting devil! Now we know. The good that is not as seductive as ammagliante evil. That shines and glitters. It makes noise. The property is quiet, peaceful, is personified in the passion of Christ is death. Not of this world. Who is seduced by the property is no longer. There should be more. Who is seduced by evil instead sees only himself. Supergonfiato selfishness. (Note the bellies of some!). The other day I made a pittance. First step in front of the unfortunate. Then a few yards away I want to go back. I do not know why I did it. For punishment. Yes, for mercy. Cade money in the jar empty and battered McDonald's and I hear a desperate voice and lively, but I do not watch that, "God bless you." It 's a black voice and sad as the blues, rounded woman (Seduced by evil?). I beg to feel better. In my selfishness I know it's true. I try not to be light after I won something. But then melt the chains of reason and smile. My heart smiles even with the knowledge of having done something selfish. If the Lord has chosen you forget the joy. The signs are the wounds of Jesus and the lowest level suffering. The image of Jesus with blond heart in my hand (the heart of Jesus!), Yet manly, upright, blue eyes that gives joy is a lie. The joy is there, but who is seduced at the end of a journey of suffering.

The opulence is banned. The revolutionary Christ fought and died for the freedom of the press ... no, but spiritual. Choose your unique God. The Lamb rather than the Aries or Taurus. We choose our path by following his teachings. I do not want to entrust a decrepit old man dying my soul and follow the lists of spiritual-political calls to accept. My spiritual freedom not entrust to those who preach poverty, but he drinks in cups of gold the best wine in the world. "Satan's lie," said a Hungarian about that building that was built on who lied three times. But we forgive. Judas did not need our forgiveness. It is forgiven by yourself! Yes I am a Christian. Non-Catholic. During the day, when the light gives me strength, like to define nihilistic. But when darkness falls. In the nights of loneliness and despair to come out here my Christianity. I'll be a coward. I was raised Catholic, or contaminated by bourgeois hypocrisy. That black woman to whom I had an old sign for charity when it was written in both English and Italian: "Help me, I am poor, but happy." Then he changed. Now it is written: "Help me, I am poor." When you read the first look and smile at the end of the nearly accomplice. But no answer was received with laughter. I know that does not want to laugh more in the face. It is no longer happy. And maybe not even seduced by the love of Jesus Or at least he's had enough of love. After a little love too disgusted. Amen.

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Karma and reincarnation

already born are born. Other times. Until they came together again in the Spirit Univeral. Karma. Action. Positive or negative. Depends on what our next life better or worse. And from this we can also understand this as well as the previous build that future. Diseases (like epilepsy) can be explained karmically. A psychological approach (the Jungian) wants to believe in karma and go beyond the causes children to understand and correct mature inconvenience. Even Plato (eg, in the Meno, the slave who led by maestro "remembers" the elements of geometry) was linked to this theory. "Wheel" cycle of births and deaths. Everything comes from the Universal Spirit and all flows back into it. We can rest easy then. If in this life politicians such as Giulio Andreotti have got away, the next not escape. They can not escape. Clearing karmic It will be a precarious but those humpbacks! At Igor! Even Christianity and the figure of Christ are somehow related to Karma. Because the law of love-sacrifice of Jesus who brought him into the world the universal love. The way to embrace life. The right way of life never to die more precisely. Breaking the chains of karmic wheel. If you sow you reap good good etc. karma is the teaching of positive and constructive. And if you sow well, but you will not see the fruits of even 99 years does not matter. For the same karmic compensation above you'll see them in the afterlife. So if you're just insecure and are 2 possibilities (Logos damn!) Or in a previous life you were a political pimp (see above, but with the addition!) And you deserve this and more, or the current life is only a painful wait. In the next life women and champagne! Then think: "But the path to the Universal Spirit do not think women understand and champagne!" And you're back to square one. Do not resist temptation: A life precarious and the other by political pimp! Yes, because the point is that when you reincarnate you forget what you have been previously and they happen to continue to make mistakes. Even for eternity! I do not understand only what we were born the first time: From the divine breath of the Universal Absolute Spirit. From the Word made Flesh. You always think, however, the breath of his mouth and never to the Job! The energy becomes matter. Solid. How to poop. It is not a toxic waste poop. E 'living matter. And then you think, "What the hell of atrocities committed in previous life 'shit!" And that, I think, it's just a shit whatsoever. By the mere fact of being able to do what he thinks is so inhuman. Imagine Instead merdaccia a nonagenarian, hump. With ears to Yoda from Star Wars. I dare not! Pilate was still alive. I remember him!

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Path: "Let us go forward or backward?" "Let's try ..."

We are not machines, we have a soul. But I sometimes wonder what has happened to. We traded for a long time for whatever glory and unknown future. But it is. We're here. Product of other minds. Next stage of a process, an idea, a test. He felt the need to listen to music at all hours, in all the places that's why we have come to create a way to do it. Walkman, CD, MP3, i-Pod. We needed to have at our desired hot water and light. Here's electricity. Fiat Lux is we say it. Now. And we have replaced Him we no longer need. We can do it alone, thank you! We are born into this world that is already formed in a certain way. We just have to follow what we are told. Training in various schools, and schools of thought. A teenager today what I never imagined could be invented. And still the wheel of progress. And you have to be forever, for better or worse, in step. We build a ladder to reach infinite heights. We are at a critical point. The construction seems poised. A new Tower of Babel ready to be demolished. But we fill ourselves full of lowering it. It 's too high. But if we are here we say: "It's not my fault!" E 'was made a test. It turns out the oil, refining and chemicals can make us get out of everything. From plastics to gasoline. I was born in this era. We wonder if the test is successful. Perhaps it will answer only the children of our children? Meanwhile we continue to try and follow the route mapped out. "It's not my fault!" But I could be a soul that only changes the body. And often reincarnated. According to a widespread theory East. Or I could be a new soul that death goes to Heaven or Hell, according to a known theory (we think) west. But we are here. Whether you've been there, is not. But we know that we have a constant and unstoppable need to do to operate, construct, produce. We can not stand still. What pushes us to move? And how come every time we create something and this in itself has a dual use? And the positive and negative? This duality is inherent, is innate. The first found that out in us. Exiting occurs as concrete. Each of us as, for example, in a certain way. Using different fabrics and colors. Manifesting is a feeling inside. So for the music you listen to how and how much you eat. The way one thinks and speaks. All out! What is inside. And inside there can be a bottomless pit! New soul?! Cycle of rebirth and death?! We are the robots, perhaps prototypes forgotten by other species more advanced than us. We are an experiment. We are really failures of prototypes and the world is the great trash we have been thrown? What a story!? Perhaps most exaggerated of the snake that talks on the shaft and that tempts Eve and Adam! For a period I've got too believe! Does anyone still looking for the Holy Grail ol'Arca of Noah! We dig into the past and we always find something that belongs to the present. The first tom-tom cries and the first turn into the be-bop! I'm missing something. Remains of clay that form vases, glasses, plates. The material is certainly different, but their use is the same. Now we have in addition to ceramics and glass to plastic too. Nothing but oil. Nothing but pieces that inexplicably turned into underground black liquid. Why then not colored. Why not a nice blue or pink liquid? No. Nero! We explain where we came from and what is our purpose. By what or by whom we are born. Evolution, Darwin, God ... Before the chicken or the egg? Yet, in the meantime, we are concerned about anything else. In the meantime do more. Ah yes. The excitement, the sense of bewilderment impel us to take and occupy the time. Finding and creating useful things that can give us a sense of protection and security. Yet, in the end, that sense of bewilderment and agitation does not go away. Persists. Indeed, increases. Someone, indeed occupies his whole life to try the truth, banishing all the rest. Long live the people of our kind! Jesus, Buddha, etc.. Others prefer to always get distracted, do not think "these things" but to bring entire buildings owned by the other world, in the grave with them. Clinging to life by putting on a little 'company of the family. Attachment to work and career as if they were real life. And then, once built their empire, fenced and closed to anyone not already known. Even with the best work, with the most beautiful family, we are always poor and naked and alone. Each time you should remember. Only in this way the soul can breathe. Descartes described a body without a soul. A mechanism that moves quite perfect in fact axes. A Logos, one reason he thinks and walks. But something's not coming back. Where the soul go?! Yes because in the end there is this soul! The hard part was finding a place. Mechanism to give the breath of life. I almost put you in the pineal gland! But the test to see if there has done? Of course! Dying, lying on the couch still alive, and zac ... and a shot away at once and try to see if the soul is. It will be flown at once! Too bad ... AGAIN! For the science that has brought us this far, this and more. Man test, test. Sooner or later c'azzecchi! Crazy!

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Life life life ...

There are times when you want to remove. From everything and everyone. Need to recharge. Why too is the weight of too many thoughts and concerns. Think about the friends. What will they do? Everyone has taken or is taking his road. You think, "Now it's up to me!?" And who knows if you are not already walking! Perhaps there is neither wise nor the street who takes it. Still walking. Some stragglers. Also seeking help. Some look that is more than a thousand words. But you walk. And you can meet both old friends and new people that have since become new people. Too. It 's all a discovery. Woe to lose the wonder that Aristotle more or less defined "Spring of philosophy." You may not experience more life that flows inside. A road straight, dark, full of holes. It seems to never end. Suddenly the other hand, a curve, behold! Light and people. Need recharging, it is true. But then immediately down to meet people. A simple walk. Even with the rain. That 's where a walk. Other people. For the same reason. And I wonder sometimes what makes people not know? We skim, we find but do not stop to get to know. Be afraid of again? Shame? shyness? Or the weight of too many thoughts and concerns? In some cases I would like to be a dog! Or let me go. There are drugs or alcohol but do not affect the core. Open only a few door. The rest is still closed in the stomach. It is not Ratatouille! O in the head. It is not the only neuron crazy! Sometimes he would just stand in the world. A Chet Baker in the background. A glass of Barbera. A cigar. And a look in the sky to look for some star survivor who still manages to breathe. And to hell different Cogne, Garlasco, a percentage that do not understand poker, profit, profit and profit alone. And you think you can do without all this. Are you still looking for the star. And we're thinking. Improve, indeed change. And something flies away, you feel lighter. Now you can take to the streets. And maybe a smile. And it can all happen. But are you ready?! Life?!

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Behind the veil.

must experiment. Living. On their skin that life gives. Joys or sorrows that are formed, anneal and create change. It is surprising how sometimes the poor and homeless, a mirror of our fears, unable to "want" to live. And no wonder, by contrast, as overpaid managers fall into depression and attempted suicide. Life is beautiful and has great significance. Discover Our life is simply living. The only way to know ourselves and others. Something more of us and them. In life everything can happen. Going from completely dark periods to periods of full light. Without the slightest warning. Fate does not dominate our lives, but would be equally presumptuous to believe that we can dominate our lives are not taking this into account on which nothing can. I think the housing human being can find a way, rather than a response to various reason. And the evidence, challenges, fears, loves the old and new shows that we are tracing the route to get to that. You have to be careful what we are and we are becoming a total. Any failure to ourselves or others, some carelessness can not do anything but teach us to be different from what we have and improve. It 'a turning point for reflection, a pause for inner transformation. Sometimes you headed toward something, on some adamant on the point that we believe our lives for us without which there would be no creation. Each brick has its own burden on the head. We must free your mind. Create a vacuum. And accept what life offers, even if the most atrocious suffering. Because that is where we see the beauty. An endless line of pain by a single point of joy. The ego gives distance from others. And the selfish person does not see other subjects but objects to put a control. Well. I believe that the selfish person distances himself. Vanishes, is isolated. Each of us needs another person, if only just to look into her eyes. O Starla just next door. There are many subtle temptations in life. Difficult to avoid. Impossible today. But isolation is not the solution. Neither have to be surrounded and then only because you have created bonds of any power. Need a bit of compassion. The suffering together. That is to admit the common sense of loss that we live. Admit our weaknesses. This does not mean blatantly complain and cry. It means living with the certainty that all homeless people and managers, we have the same ancient and innate need for love. The difference is luck happened to one. We need to understand which of the two, however! Nell'elemosina shaking hands with poverty, that's our first poor person who requests it. And 'us that we give a human dimension. That we return a heart. O in the Bible or in some readings about St. Francis of Assisi is written more or less like this: "What do you care man? Not living animal and plant on earth without accumulating treasures?" Achieving this lighting is by the Saints. But it remains a living example of how a human being can become a saint. The selfish person with all its ugliness, its hypocrisy does not gain but loses. In Happiness, Love. In Liberty. He is a slave of what he has. And do not want to give it to anyone. But if it gave a crumb on his heart began to beat. Not even the talented person owes nothing to him. Imagine a rich! It 'hard to the world because everyone is betrayed by his ego fights and always loves me then why, despite inevitably turns evil. It slowly becomes evil himself. A yearning that sometimes emerges, sometimes lurks and controlled by reason, by the ego. Indian philosophy says that whoever takes power only from the sphere of the ego is strong, ambitious, not at all attentive to the needs of others. Do you feel powerful in practice, not to see anything other than himself. But adds the risk that the levy may be the mental and physical collapse, with sometimes irreparable damage. As human beings we are subject to all the temptations. And you fall forever. Admit at least that might eventually illuminate the way forward for the better. Not to become saints, but human beings best. Some people can live with himself after having made choices just cleaned because compromise is a rational constant. Even for a lifetime. And there are those who do not. The eyes do not lie, not even the mirror.