‘Love you Take’ Equals the ‘Love you Make’

     My head slowly rises, as my breathing gets deeper and deeper, and meditation washes over me like the caress from a gentle, loving caregiver. Can’t focus on the movement. Don’t want to detract from this feeling of bliss where there’s no concerns, no worries, no thoughts.

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Mc572 – who are you & how can we talk?

     Who is writing to me? The Name or Tag of “Us.mc572” just doesn’t cut it. Please let me know who you really are. I’ve seen you at my site for weeks, maybe even months. You visit almost every day but have not left a “comment or any message to indicate what your interest might be. I have tried, but have been unable to reach you, to determine if you’re a friend or a foe.

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Meditation Energizes a Meet-Up Group

     The 11-year-old boy misses the shot on the basketball court, and the coach takes him out of the game, benching him in full view of family and friends who came to watch the group of youngsters play Thursday.

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Steroids Pushed as Far as the Eye can See

     I’m hooked on steroids. And no matter what I do, my doctor won’t let me get off of them.

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Many different voices beckon me to India

     I gotta stop pestering all these Indian women I meet.

     I find myself wondering if they are, indeed, from India. And determining that, I try to think of some way to ask about their religion. Without seeming to pry.

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Chickens Know “Egg Xactly” Where to Lay

      A dozen eggs lay in a circle as if some god racked” them like billiard balls and left them in the hay for us to find the day before Groundhog’s Day.

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EFT raises a son’s job aspects, a dad’s hope

     Nick got the job.

     He’ll be working as a busboy at Houlihan’s Restaurant at the Plymouth Meeting Mall outside our hometown, Conshohocken, PA, here in the USA.

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Name-calling can get you kicked in the end

     Patty DeMarco made me cry. He called me names and wouldn’t stop as I tried to walk away, with him following me on the North Philadelphia street we lived. On and on he went, badmouthing me, until he saw my brother, who helped me into his little red wagon, and pulled it home, me sobbing all the while behind. I was four years old.

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Joy Found in Everyday ‘Common’ Ground

Part III in totem series (Hawk, tiger & sparrow)

     There’s nothing quite as common as a cracker, one of those Saltines, that is . . .

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Hawk, Tiger & Sparrow send Wake-up Call

Part I in the Totem Series

     Three animal totems appeared to me in the past few days, and I am putting the world on notice, that I plan to pay attention to what messages might be coming my way.

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What Type of Personality is Your Type?

     Here’s a series of traits from something called the Enneagram. You can search through in attempts to find what type of personality fits you. I found some interesting things about myself. And hope to bring them up at a meeting of HSPs (Highly Sensitive Persons), one of whom suggested the sites to me.

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Youth Recaptured through Football Hurdle

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Meditation time is right in this moment

     Driving while stuck in a traffic jam ordinarily would not be the best place to practice mindfulness meditation. I found out today while rushing to a doctor’s appointment, it was the “only” way to travel.

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Meditation time is right in this moment

     Driving while stuck in a traffic jam ordinarily would not be the best place to practice mindfulness meditation. I found out today while rushing to a doctor’s appointment, it was the “only” way to travel.

Blog Post Mistakenly Published Twice in a Row!

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Yucky moment leads to ease of suffering

     Ever have one of those “yucky” moments? Like, when you put your hand in a box, feeling around for some specific item only to come upon something gooey, wet and, of course “yucky.”

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Last minute reprieve delays eye execution

     I felt the governor had called in a reprieve at the 11th hour, minutes before my scheduled “execution” was to take place Monday.

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‘Letting go’ provides a better ‘vision’ in life

Psychedelic green bursts of light pulse across my eye. It’s like a strobe light flashing over and over, as I “see” a colorful cascade of a lime green pigment appear before me as if it’s penetrating the eyeball itself.

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Highly Sensitive People get Highest Grade

     I feel I have just awakened from a dream. I see a mother, a father, as well as a brother and sister smiling at me.  Each one is new to me. Each is the member of a family I have wanted to belong to all my life.

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How You can Smile in the Face of Death

     I looked Death in the Face and did not blink yesterday.

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Second Opinions Sought for My Salvation

     Psst! Hey you. Yeah, the good-lookin’ one with that Spiritual Glow about ’em.

     Ever seek a second opinion on how to get into heaven? No, I’m not talking about waiting until you’re dead. I mean, right “now.”

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Warmth Flows to Where Heart’s Needed

     My heart opens more with a warm cup of coffee in my left hand than my right.

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Dalai Lama Fulfills My Holiday Wish List

Please See original Story My Xmas Wish List to the Dalai Lama

     My Three Wishes have come True.

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Bartlows’ Dinner Drives Away All the Blues

     “I remember once when mom made a delicious snack dish,” Amy said at a Christmas dinner I attended with my in-laws last night.

     “Only Once?” someone cried out

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Police nab attention whenever One roams

     Saw a police force van and immediately slowed down while driving.

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Home Visit will Provide Internal Answers

        So many choices. So many books to read, words to digest. How do you know where to begin?

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Be Humble; Let Love Grow Inside Your Self

  • “Whenever I interact with someone,
    May I view myself as the lowest amongst all,
    And, from the very depths of my heart,
    Respectfully hold others as superior.”

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Snow & Zen Usher in Winter of 2009-2010

     A white cap of snow covers the head of the Buddha statue in the side yard of my Conshohocken home. Snow blankets his shoulders, his lap and that part of his robe that crosses his chest from the top left shoulder to the mid-section of the belly on the right.

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A Flower Blooms then Rests in the Buddha

Can I give a flower to a Buddhist?

To show the impermanence of beauty.

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Think Buddha ever signed new members?

(Part IV, Continued from Life’s Journey)

QUES: What did Buddhist want on ordering a hot dog?     ANS:   One with everything.”

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Life’s Journey leads me to a Tea Ceremony

(Part III, Continued from Meditation lets my energy flow from within)

     Never been to a “Tea Ceremony” before.

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Meditation lets my energy flow from within

Part II, Continued from On road to Peace, I found some “Bhuddies”

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On road to Peace, I found some “Bhuddies”

     For the first time in my life, I attended a Buddhist gathering knowing that I wanted to learn more about meditation and the teachings about compassion and loving kindness.

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Who’s Calling Me This Time? Oh, it’s YOU!

      Off to a Tibetan Buddhist Center in Philadelphia, PA. 

      Did not know there were so many. Buddhist Centers, that is. In the USA.

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Falcon Reveals World of Mystery & Hope

     A falcon flew in to visit me. Four times, he soared from afar, twice through graceful flights of precision flying, and twice as an attack bird zeroing in on its prey.

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Listen: “Beloved” Calls to You and Me

 The writing below invokes something that pulls me to a Higher Self, perhaps the Highest. And I thirst for more.

The ‘Call and the Echo‘ Calls Out to Me and You

I am calling to you from afar:  

Calling to you since the very beginning of days. 

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The right brain activates love & awareness

        If you view no other video the rest of your meditative life, please see this one about Jill Bolte Taylor.

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Pranic Healing Begets Mighty Meta Care

     I hear a young voice behind me. At first, I think it was a boy. Turns out, it’s Mary Kate, a 7-year-old girl. She’s crying. Not loudly, but softly, as if she’s hurting somewhere no one can comfort her.

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Love’s ‘First Kiss’ Lasts . . . For Ever More

First Kiss?

     I can’t remember it. It must have been a real “forgettable one.

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Meditation prevents brush with the law

     Meditation paid off in an unusual dividend today.

     It helped me obey traffic signs, thereby avoiding a ticket I would surely have gotten on another day.  Continue reading

In the end, “being child-like” curbs aging

I finally did something I thought I would never do:

Look at the End of a Book to see the Conclusion.

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November 22, a Day like no other USA Day

     My 10th-grade mathematics teacher whispers the horrible news: “Somebody shot the president.”

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Finally, Light Shines on My Mutiny Quash

I lied to my platoon to prevent a mutiny from bursting to a head some 40 years ago.

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Finally, Light Shines on My Mutiny Quash

     I lied to my platoon to prevent a Mutiny from bursting to a head some 40 years ago.

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Healing Technique Sparks Family Fall Out

     “Unclean spirits!” The words hit me like a ton of bricks. Across my face.

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Thanks for a Path that Preserved my Life

     Ever wonder what life would have been like if you made different choices years earlier?

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Why mishaps plague me today of all days

       Footsteps pounding on the steps woke me this morning. My teenage son was running down the stairs. I heard him as I lay in bed.

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True selves revealed in Hot Tub exposure

      I bathed with a bevy of beauties yesterday but was unaware of what was beneath their swimsuits until each exposed themselves publicly.

     Now, don’t assume this Blog has gone X-rated. Its focus is to capture moments in life and not appeal to any prurient interest.

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Green Eyes demand attention, love and you

     That Right Moment Can Really Help You See

     Seeing life in another lane, in another person, at another time and place, can bring out something inside of you that was there all along, but was unable to surface until a precise moment developed.

     Looking back, you wonder, how could I have not seen this before? Where was my mind, and why did I overlook it when it stared me straight in the eyes, begging me for just the slight payment of attention?

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Meditation caps TBI Conference in Philly

 

 ‘Nothing’s’ Gonna Change My World’

Meditation rewarded me with what Buddhists call “Nothing” at the end of a traumatic day Saturday.

I was at a conference involving brain injuries when I noticed on the day-long schedule that mindfulness meditation would be discussed” for survivors and their caregivers at Jefferson Hospital in Philadelphia, PA. Unable to talk my loved one into taking” a seat,” I went alone, and was surprised to see so many of the newly acquired friends I had just made while attending previous workshops earlier in the day

We had immediately bonded. Our presence here was aimed at helping those with traumatic brain injuries (TBI), an injury my wife received when she fell down some steps in our home. It seemed that the calm and the rest that meditation provides was the perfect reward to those of us who look after others.

Feel the Breath and Nudge Out Thoughts

And even if a thought seeps in, one could gently “nudge” it away or allow oneself to “mind fully” follow the thread of that thought. We meditated briefly and were to practice again, when a question-and-answer session developed that nearly threatened to disrupt the peace I felt was just starting to manifest.

What do you do if you think of something really important while meditating?” a young man in the audience asked. You write it down,” the instructor said. Later, she added that you write it down mindfully,” adding that awareness in the moment was a chief goal of mindfulness.

This led to disagreements with a few of the expert” meditators in the group, who indicated that such an action was close to heresy.

Different Forms of Meditation Discussed

     “You don’t do that with TM,” one fellow said. He later told me he had spent $500 in the ’70s to learn transcendental meditation, and its purpose was to “block out” thoughts. I don’t know why he spent all that money. I guess it was worth it to follow in the footsteps of the Beatles when meditation first swept into our nation’s consciousness back then. I learned it — meditation — for free. Never had to pay a penny for a mantra.

What about the path of Buddhism, another soft-spoken guy quietly asked. He added that thoughts were to be set aside while the meditation seeks the void” within.

     “You mention nothing about compassion,” the Zen practitioner added. “Does mindfulness encompass this?’ he posed.

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The woman quickly showed why she had earned a PhD, explaining that there was only so much one could discuss in a 45-minute presentation, and that she wanted the great majority of us to actually practice meditation, and not talk about it. That satisfied me, a novice in this debate. All I wanted to do was surrender to the moment and touch that Nothingness” that calms my very soul.

And so, I did. We all did.

I got energized and left the conference less traumatic than when I had arrived. Meditation will do that to you sometimes. Better than a couple of glasses of red wine to cap off your day.

Birds play in ‘carefree flight’ above me!

      A scene from a Hitchcock movie rushed before my eyes as I saw a half dozen birds fly toward me while stuck in traffic this afternoon.

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Torn Between ‘Writing’ and ‘Meditating’

      Having more than an hour before getting breakfast, I wondered whether I should write something or seek refuge in a “sitting meditation.” 

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Despite Road Rage, Light Shines on PTSD

     Unable to curb my road rage today, I finally grasped a thread of my PTSD and traced it back to its source.

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Walking Meditation Nearly Takes a Dive

     Bumping into the wall and walking to the edge of a swimming pool with eyes firmly shut is not the best way to do a Walking Meditation.   

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Hope Floats On Bubbling Spa Waters

     Close your eyes, and you might see.

     See the weightlessness that your body becomes as you float on the waters of a nearby spa.

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‘One Step Back’ Leads To “Two Forward”

   Advising Another Can be a Learning for You  

     Ever learn about yourself while giving heartfelt advice to someone else?   

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Trying to Make Amends for Vietnam War

How do you say you’re sorry to a people whose country you bombed in the name of peace and democracy?

     What words can you use after saying that you are personally sorry for the Vietnam War and the mistakes our government made some 40 years ago?

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Tibetan Book Winds its Way Thru My Life

     I got a chill when I saw the word “Tibet” today because it took me back to the late 1960s when I was a newly minted second lieutenant trying to make his way in the US Army.

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Music (Mantra) Melts the Mind Madness

      When I want to (need to?) quiet the chatter inside of me, I play a little music in my head — sort of like a mantra — that  becomes a lullaby for the Mind.   

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Can aspiring to be “God-like” be heresy?

     I felt so inspired by Robert Terrell’s guest column for Confessions of a Mystic that I penned a response that asks if we can ever become “God like” in our daily lives:

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— Some Wounds May Never Ever Heal —

The Vietnam War Changed Joe.

       It stripped him of all interest in leading people in any official capacity.

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— Why Must This Path Purt So Much? —

Pain: What Good Is It?

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“Thank you” for letting me serve, somehow

  • Ever get more out of doing something nice for someone than that person ever expected you could possibly get?

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Potluck heads bucket list of things to do

Lighting Up With Something New in Life

     My favorite store greeter told me she wanted to smoke grass before turning 60.

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“Don’t like this love…(crap)” she told me!

     “I don’t like this love shit,” a woman I was about to meditate with whispered to me while in the circle of our six-person meditation “community.”

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Veterans find joy in their own backyards

     You can’t know how much pleasure there is in feeding a squirrel until you open yourself to the wonders of nature . . . and of course . . .  feed a squirrel . . . daily

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Meditative dining offers food for thought

     Mindfullness Practice Helps While Eating 

     Eating sausage in the morning helps me “Be in the Moment.”

     I dine at an IKEA store in Conshohocken, PA, the North American headquarters for the Swedish furniture company. It offers a restaurant serving good food for prices that beat the costs of diners and even fast-food places. (99 cents for scrambled eggs, home fries, and a choice of bacon or sausage. Coffee is free from 9:30 to 10 a.m. with refills.

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Dream reveals a Key to Unlocking Paradise

     I dreamed I wore a dress to a training class for new lawyers learning to defend criminal defendants.

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Serving others helps to serve you as well

The purpose of Life is to Know, Love, and Serve the Creator.

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Angels Appear as Earthly Messengers

 It’s just like heaven . . . Being here with you . . . You’re like an Angel . . Too good to be true. When You are near me.  My heart skips a beat.  I can hardly stand on. My own two feet.  Because I Love You; I Love You, I Do.  ‘Angel Baby’. My ‘Angel Baby’. Oh, Ooh, I Love You, Oh, Ooh, I Do . . .  No One Could Love You . . .  Like I Do!                                          Rosie & the Originals  

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