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11.02.2012
w e i r d n e s s
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06.02.2012
01.02.2012
What does planting the seed of desire do in your life?
New month. One step closer to the light. Still cold. Winter is still young. But we can feel a tiny shift....
There are subtle signs in nature that remind us that winter is slowly waning and the sun’s light continues to grow. Light the fire of longing in your heart.
Ask yourself:
What`s my intention? What’s my desire? My longing?
You are what your deep, driving desire is.
As your desire is, so is your will.
As your will is, so is your deed.
As your deed is, so is your destiny.
Desire is the first step.
Brihadaranyaka Upanishad
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| winter beauty at bygdøy |
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23.01.2012
TRUTH IS THE GATEWAY TO THE MOMENT
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words
17.01.2012
Life is like a circus: you enter, bow, run around, bow again and leave
the final E X I T
Storm P.
We enter this world raw and naked. Pure bliss.
We enter the Arena.
Sometimes life is total chaos. Strange things happen. Good things happen, Scary things happen. Amazing things happen. Confusing things happen.
And Y O U are there. In the middle.
Like in a circus.
You can be the Clown. The Ballerina. The Juggler. The Acrobat or maybe the Ringmaster.
Every moment is new.
You can play there for a while. Our time is limited. Before we have to leave the Arena.
Life.
Our last E X I T .
It reminds me of whats important for me in my precious life.
While I'm having my time at the circus arena I want to live my truth.
In the moment. Day by day.
Inhale & Exhale
maria
Storm P.
We enter this world raw and naked. Pure bliss.
We enter the Arena.
Sometimes life is total chaos. Strange things happen. Good things happen, Scary things happen. Amazing things happen. Confusing things happen.
And Y O U are there. In the middle.
Like in a circus.
You can be the Clown. The Ballerina. The Juggler. The Acrobat or maybe the Ringmaster.
Every moment is new.
You can play there for a while. Our time is limited. Before we have to leave the Arena.
Life.
Our last E X I T .
It reminds me of whats important for me in my precious life.
While I'm having my time at the circus arena I want to live my truth.
In the moment. Day by day.
Inhale & Exhale
maria
08.01.2012
The Essence can only be found in the Presence
30.12.2011
Radical Honesty & Fearless Feathers
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| endless beauty |
It wasn't without tears or challenges. There were plenty of those for sure!
There was connection and listening and no-words-needed and just the right touch.
There was real deep love. Inside me. Love that's taken years to form and grow comfortable in.
Love with the nature, a very special person and my very own heart.
Love that I am so so grateful for and will never take for granted.
I learned to have patience. With my injured hand. With myself. With life.
My yoga teaching were growing, just like me. Side by side.
Everything in my way were a painful, beautiful and mysterious playful game.
2011 was the most unexpectedly challenging year I`ve ever had.
I learned what it means to feel joy. And go home to my own heart.
I dared to embrace and explore my inner teacher.
Some memorable moments comin`here....
I visited India and had to face many of my fears.
I shared my wisdom at Celebrating The Heart on Crete. And discovered Mama Bear.
We also found a secret spot on Crete - my beloved and me.
I spent time in magnificant surroundings in Sweden.
I had an incredible helicopter ride over New York in July, just one day after the 22/7 attacks in Oslo.
I had many delicious moments at Cafe Gratitude in San Fransisco.
.............then the Darkness slapped me in the face like a hungry and tired Grizzly Bear.
I just wanted hibernate through Autumn.
My heart couldn`t stay awake so much longer.
But I never ever lost my hope.
Nature was there.
The Tramp was there. Somewhere.
Some peeps. With a heart ♥
My teaching was my glitter. My students my stardust.
I`ve learned to embrace my Light and my Darkness.
2010, thanks for such big love
2011, you are my teacher and trickster
2012, I'm ready for you. The Complete. The endless being. Radical honesty.
I leave all my fears behind.
--Peter Pan
alias Maria
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