Time surely changes everything around us, including how the society and personal response to their life questions. I am not living in the past, but perhaps part of my soul trapped there. The ancient wisdom is the mainstream of today life architecture, well at least that should be the reflection of Balinese culture. Lanjutkan membaca “Balinese Girl”
Simply said, enlightenment is eat when you hungry, and sleep when you sleepy. Enlightenment is not something written on the book, chanted time over time, or standing high in the sacred grounds. You can’t seek enlightenment, but it is there. Lanjutkan membaca “Enlightenment”
There are lot of wisdom when we talk about Zen. A Master would say, “Zen is sleep when you sleepy, and eat when you hunger”. Perhaps the words of Zen become too simple, that a lot of people don’t really understand what it means.
Instead, words of Zen has really no meaning. If you search for the meaning, you won’t able to find it. But if you live in the Zen, everything is meaningful.
Tonight, I get a mail from a far away friend, George Stefanakis. He sent me a link to his new uploaded video in YouTube. I never met him personally, but we know by chance on the same – I forgot, perhaps – one or two talk about K‘s works. Lanjutkan membaca “Life is One”
A long time ago, and I really think it was a long time ago. I have had always this thing in my mind, a question – just a small question, without any answer, since it has no answer. Yet I had no answer, nor I have any urge to find any answer.
In this life, what do people aim, wish, search, and so on? A friend ever said to me, that she wanted to become rich, so she can offer her parents with good houses; other spook to me that he wanted to become rich, so he can work to serve humanity with less burden, so he can help more people with less worry. So I said, then be rich to both of them.
This evening I found myself held a small book at store, titled “The Suppressed Poems of Rumi on Love, Heresy and Intoxication”. Well, I can’t hold myself but bought it. Lanjutkan membaca “The Suppressed Poems of Rumi.”
We see our surrounding freely if we got a pair of good eyes sight, but poorly when we lost it. But, being honest, our view is so limited that we can not see everything directly. And we put so many things to the extent our sight to a certain degree, and the most tool that humanity has developed to compensate the border of their sight is faith or belief.
Somehow, I feel I wish to hide myself beyond the sanctuary of life, beyond the crowded path that we pass everyday. Between one breath to another, I see a deep tiredness as there are heavy atmospheres that one can not avoid. Perhaps I really became insensitive and careless about my surrounding to the point where I see life as an existence that lack of creativity.