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Posted in thoughts with tags on July 24, 2010 by Dínendal Sáralondë

Wyruszam, aby spróbować zrozumieć..

Gdy zgaśnie słońce…

Posted in Polish with tags , , on August 8, 2009 by Dínendal Sáralondë
A gdy odejdzie Słońce o duszy czerwono-biało-zielonej i skończy się era cygAAmska.. moje życie nie straci sensu, lecz nabierze nowych barw głębokich, zyska nowego wydźwięku, uśmiechu..

Promienie słońca padać będą pod innym kątem, ale wciąż oświetlać będą to, co przede mną, choć to inny już kierunek.. nadal nie widać, co za horyzontem, lecz może w tym nadzieja? W jeszcze-nie-poznanym.

I płynie rzeka życia, a jej ujście jest w Duszy Wszechświata, która nie ma konkretnych kolorów, jednego głosu, prostego uczucia, prawdziwej drogi..

Open your eyes

Symfonia życia zmienia ton i melodię. Wystarczy zmienić rytm tańca.

Gdy zgaśnie słońce… przynajmniej nie będę płakał widząc Cię, jak odchodzisz

Sadness

Posted in Polish with tags , , on June 11, 2009 by Dínendal Sáralondë
Spojrzałem w oczy duszy Wszechświata i oto, co usłyszałem:

Kiedy nauczyciel dostrzega, że wojownik jest przygnębiony mówi mu: “Nie jesteś wcale tym, kogo przypominasz w chwilach smutku. Jesteś kimś więcej. Ty żyjesz, choć wielu innych odeszło z powodów, których nigdy nie zrozumiemy. Dlaczego Bóg werzwał do siebie ludzi tak niezwykłych, a nie właśnie ciebie? Dokładnie w tej chwili miliony ludzi poddało się, pogodziło się z własnym losem. Nie cierpią już, nie płaczą, patrzą jedynie jak mija czas. Utracili zdolność działania. Lecz ty, ty jesteś smutny. A to świadczy o tym, że twoja dusza jest ciągle żywa”.

(Coelho 2000: 140)

A co, jak nie można nic zrobić, tylko czekać na to, co nieuniknione? Chyba wolałbym o tym teraz nie wiedzieć.. chyba wolałbym, aby spadło to na mnie jak grom z jasnego nieba. Ale jak bym wtedy zareagował? Nie potrafię sobie nawet wyobrazić…

Zostało dwa i trzy czwarte miesiąca.
jedenaście i cztery siódme tygodnia.
osiemdziesiąt jeden dni.
tysiąc dziewięćset czterdzieści cztery godziny.
sto szesnaście tysięcy sześćset czterdzieści minut.
sześć milionów dziewięćset dziewięćdziesiąt osiem tysięcy czterysta sekund.

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myślenia o…

?

Posted in English on May 25, 2009 by Dínendal Sáralondë
Human mind is strange.. or no, that’s not the right word.. it’s incomprehensible. Human consciousness.. its sub- version and un- one as well.. they are incomprehensible to the mind itself. Why? Because no being can understand its own meaning? Perhaps that is the case.. perhaps not.. who knows?

why can’t I fall asleep if I do know I really need to do that in order to be able to get up early?

There’s something out there (or rather ‘in there’) that prevents me (or rather my consiousness) to fall asleep. It should, for some reason, stay awake.. why? To write this post? Well… this post seems to be just a means to something else.. to something deeper than a couple of words displayed in the digital form on the LCD screen.
However, can there be anything important behind what’s written on the screen? Can this kind of message be of any significance? No way to tell it with no doubt..

Doubt seems to be an inherent part of our lives. If there’d be anything certain, we’d have no choice, or any choice we make would be meaningless, because the answer would be given in advance. But what is the case is that no one knows the answer beforehand.. so we hesitate.. and we make a choice.. and we reflect on whether or not it’s the right one. That’s the part of our being human. Making mistakes. And learn on them.

Where am I going with this? What am I driving at? What am I living for?

Love? Self-fulfillment? Enjoyment? I haven’t the faintest idea, speaking frankly..

Wish the answer was obvious, but I find myself doubting I deserve it.
The other aspect doesn’t matter when the first one is non-existent.
The last one is just existence, unconscious one. Not for me.

Am I the creator of my own life? I guess I could be.. Then, I could earn something more.. Am I patient enough?

*** Patience, persistence, perseverance.. ***

I do need IT. Am I just able to live IT?

Wish there’s anyone who’d see me the way I am. Can I see myself the way I am?


Who am I?

Life In Mono – a change of one’s direction

Posted in English on February 23, 2009 by Dínendal Sáralondë
solitude

intuition

spontaneity

The first one gives more time for oneself, producing more space for self-reflection.
The second one gives the awareness and ability to listen to the inner voice.
The third one gives the decision to follow the inner Self’s voice.
These altogether make it possible for one to follow their Personal Legend.
Above all, one needs to remember that action speaks louder than words and believe the opposite of the grass is greener on the other side.

***

SNAFU Possible To Neutralise!

Posted in English with tags , , , , on February 23, 2009 by Dínendal Sáralondë
(originally posted at nucumnon’s on December 2, 2008)
A latest discovery – the omnipresent feeling of SNAFU proved to be possible to be neutralised! Witnesses claim it is only a spark of hope or love that might start the process of neutralising the harmful feeling and transforming it into a firm resolution to change one’s Self. Interestingly, some believe the stronger SNAFU, the more motivation one gains and the more effective one becomes.

 

Thus, the advice for the times to come is:

think less, act more!

The process is initialised…

Hopefully, this year’s Conference On Climate Change held in Poznan, Poland will bring more practical solutions, particularly to the Polish government.

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Into the Wild

Posted in English with tags , , , , on February 22, 2009 by Dínendal Sáralondë
(originally posted at nucumnon’s on November 9, 2008)
Perhaps, it is sometimes crucial to go into the wild, to embrace one’s Self.. to get rest from the society.. to regain the inner silence, etc. Perhaps, for some it is impossible to achieve those in the everyday reality of work, noise, haste, and so forth.

 

So they go into the woods. To get rid of the former life and identity.

But then, when the peace comes, when the night embraces them with her warmth, when the stars become the best friends of all.. suddenly, there comes a bitter feeling of emptiness that leads to an agony. One have nobody but oneself. And human is a social creature who needs others, no matter what.

Thus, one realises that happiness is only real when shared. And one dies alone.

***

Jeg vil hvile ved en bredd
alt er stille, klart vann
Under flaten finnes fred
Vil du holde meg Vind
Om jeg søker dit ned

I et stille klart vann
Ser jeg lengselen I min Sjel

(The 3rd and the Mortal – Lengsel [darklyrics])

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