The moon showed up to me

smoggy tears in her eyes

Why do you cry ???

why the smog around your eyes??

I cry for the living-she says

not for the ones that will die

slowly a cloud passes by

taking away the face of the moon with smoggy eyes

I had a nice plan for today...but it rained so much ...I got home after work wet...wet...wet!!

gonna eat something and try to sleep a few hours to come back later...

 sister moon

the moon is very...very present...

shake...rattle...and ramble

mmm....you will see her much later...haha....she loves me more!!!!!!

she comes here earlier...JUST TO SEE MEEEEE

love you all whoever you are

Man, here is your worth:
Your meat is of no use!
Your bones cannot be sold
For making ornaments,
And your skin cannot be played
On an instrument!

~kabir~

I am so small I can barely be seen.

How can this great love be inside me?

Look at your eyes, they are small but they

see enormous things.

I am your lover, come to my side, I will open the gate to your love.

Come settle with me, let us be neighbors to the stars.  

You have been hiding so long, endlessly drifting in the sea of my love.

Even so, you have always been connected to me. 

 Concealed, revealed, in the unknown, in the un-manifest. 

 I am life itself.  You have been a prisoner of a little pond, 

I am the ocean and its turbulent flood.  Come merge with me, 

leave this world of ignorance.  Be with me, I will open the gate to your love.

I am bewildered by the magnificence of your beauty,

and wish to see you with a hundred eyes....

I am in the house of mercy,

and my heart is a place of prayer.

Saturday I went to my house with Marcos trying to get papers and books left

on my bureau that weren't damage by the fire....surprisingly we noticed

that all my spiritual books...and tapes were thrown on the floor near a small room

where I kept all my clothes and ...it was more a store room...where all

unnnecessary things ended up...I was astonished at the sight of all the pile of books

almost intact ...no damage from the fire or the water...only one or two were soaked...

I picked them up...and started putting them in a box...a lot of books...books I had forgotten for

the last years...slowly I opened  some of them....if I had the power to go back to those times...

when I translated each one of them for my yoga friends as seva...or selfless service...

just a few years ago....everyday at 3 in the morning got up...and translated all these books...

there's one left...I promised to translate...and never did it...the Bhagavad Gita from

Janeshwar Maharaj....I put it aside...maybe...who knows...maybe I'll have the grace to do it...

under all the books and spiritual tapes I felt something soft....I asked my son for his flash light...

under all that was Nikita dead....my beloved Nikita...

Am doing fine...

A hug....

my house burnt completely yesterday!!!Luckily nobody was home.

an explosion in the central heating system...my whole kitchen disappeared!!!

am staying at my daughter's house

dunno when I'll be able to have a normal life...

love you all

take care

Alma...feliz cumpleanos tambien....era ayer lo se...siento no poder hablar contigo...mi casa se ha quemado...

estoy en casa de mi hija por ahora...

bruji besos...cuidate

Natalia....cuidate nenita

os quiero mucho

and then they say...I have direct line with God!!!!

blessings

CELEBRATING MY WALK OF MANY MANY MILLION YEARS THROUGH CHANDRA ....

THE MOON WILL BE PRESENT FULL AND BEAUTIFUL  ...THE BEST GIFT ANYONE CAN EVER HAVE...

GRACIAS BRUJI

ALMA

NATALIA

CARLOS

DOS

MAGI ANGEL

KETJA

JENNY

VUESTRA ENERGIA ESTARA HOY MAS QUE NUNCA JUNTO A MI...

ONE SOUL

FOR EVER

LOVE YOU

OS QUIERO

Ye have heard that it hath been said, Thou shalt love thy neighbour, and hate thine enemy. But I say unto you, Love your enemies, bless them that curse you, do good to them that hate you, and pray for them which despitefully use you, and persecute you; That ye may be the children of your Father which is in heaven: for he maketh his sun to rise on the evil and on the good, and sendeth rain on the just and on the unjust.

For if ye love them which love you, what reward have ye? do not even the publicans the same? And if ye salute your brethren only, what do ye more than others? do not even the publicans so? Be ye therefore perfect, even as your Father which is in heaven is perfect.

Matthew 5:43-48 KJV

the day before yesterday I was on a 13th floor waiting for someone that's going

through the awful treatment with chemotherapy....

I hanged around the gallery watching the blue sky...

amazing sight....I could see the whole Hague...

so peaceful...in the distance...

My eyes went again to the blue sky...

wasn't that great to share the same blue sky

with the whole world...

little stars began to dance in front of me...

millions of them...tiny brilliant stars...

I felt so grateful...to be human...and make

part of a play...well thought and prepared

in the realms above...

I felt so tiny...and glorious...

just like one of those little stars

dancing in front of me...

we share the same blue sky...

 the same stars..

and most of all the same heart...

have a nice day...