<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081</id><updated>2012-01-29T19:35:53.605+01:00</updated><title type='text'>About Being Present</title><subtitle type='html'>collected, Thank You Love</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>656</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-7330616254313329307</id><published>2012-01-08T22:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T22:01:33.668+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Keeping quiet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="size14 Garamond14" style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pablo Neruda: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="size14 Garamond14" style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;span class="size12 Garamond12" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Now we will count to twelve &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="size12 Garamond12" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;and we will all keep still.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;span class="size12 Garamond12" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;This one time upon the earth, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="size12 Garamond12" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;let's not speak any language,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="size12 Garamond12" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;let's stop for one second, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="size12 Garamond12" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;and not move our arms so much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;span class="size12 Garamond12" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;It would be a delicious moment, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="size12 Garamond12" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;without hurry, without locomotives, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="size12 Garamond12" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;all of us would be together &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="size12 Garamond12" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;in a sudden uneasiness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;span class="size12 Garamond12" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The fishermen in the cold sea &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="size12 Garamond12" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;would do no harm to the whales&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="size12 Garamond12" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;and the peasant gathering salt &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="size12 Garamond12" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;would look at his torn hands. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;span class="size12 Garamond12" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Those who prepare green wars, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="size12 Garamond12" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;wars of gas, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="size12 Garamond12" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;wars of fire, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="size12 Garamond12" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;victories without survivors, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="size12 Garamond12" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;would put on clean clothing&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="size12 Garamond12" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;and would walk alongside their brothers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="size12 Garamond12" style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;in the shade, without doing a thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;span class="size12 Garamond12" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;What I want shouldn't be confused &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="size12 Garamond12" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;with final inactivity: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="size12 Garamond12" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;life alone is what matters, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="size12 Garamond12" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I want nothing to do with death. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;span class="size12 Garamond12" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;If we weren't unanimous &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="size12 Garamond12" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;about keeping our lives so much in motion, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="size12 Garamond12" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;if we could do nothing for once, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="size12 Garamond12" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;perhaps a great silence would &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="size12 Garamond12" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;interrupt this sadness, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="size12 Garamond12" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;this never understanding ourselves &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="size12 Garamond12" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;and threatening ourselves with death, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;span class="size12 Garamond12" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;perhaps the earth is teaching us &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="size12 Garamond12" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;when everything seems to be dead &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="size12 Garamond12" style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;and then everything is alive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;span class="size12 Garamond12" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Now I will count to twelve &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="size12 Garamond12" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;and you keep quiet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="size12 Garamond12" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;and I'll go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="size12 Garamond12" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;(Translated by Stephen Mitchell)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-7330616254313329307?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/7330616254313329307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/7330616254313329307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2012/01/keeping-quiet.html' title='Keeping quiet'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-9163527362089574835</id><published>2012-01-08T21:01:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T21:01:36.356+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z6-UGfqWIVw/Twn1_bO1t0I/AAAAAAAAAw8/lzPzb8RrEgU/s1600/Trees_and_sunshine.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z6-UGfqWIVw/Twn1_bO1t0I/AAAAAAAAAw8/lzPzb8RrEgU/s320/Trees_and_sunshine.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-9163527362089574835?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/9163527362089574835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/9163527362089574835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z6-UGfqWIVw/Twn1_bO1t0I/AAAAAAAAAw8/lzPzb8RrEgU/s72-c/Trees_and_sunshine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-3693375630049700953</id><published>2011-12-18T12:22:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T01:13:57.333+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Why on earth bother meditating?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #ffe599; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Jon Kabat-Zinn:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"Beyond the ubiquity of stress and pain operating in my own life, my motivation to practice mindfulness is fairly simple: Each moment missed is a moment unlived. Each moment missed makes it more likely I will miss the next moment, and live through it cloaked in mindless habits of automaticity of thinking, feeling, and doing rather than living in, out of, and through awareness. I see it happen over and over again. Thinking in the service of awareness is heaven. Thinking in the absence of awareness can be hell. For mindlessness is not simply innocent or insensitive, quaint or clueless. Much of the time it is actively harmful, wittingly or unwittingly, both to oneself and to the others with whom we come in contact or share our lives. Besides, life is overwhelmingly interesting, revealing, and awe-provoking when we show up for it wholeheartedly and pay attention to the particulars."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.spirituallyfit.com/volume6/issue1/stories/jonkabatzinn.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;http://www.spirituallyfit.com/volume6/issue1/stories/jonkabatzinn.htm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-3693375630049700953?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/3693375630049700953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/3693375630049700953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/12/why-on-earth-bother-meditating.html' title='Why on earth bother meditating?'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-5569377342710602360</id><published>2011-12-15T17:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T17:36:55.471+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WHXb2NAAWAs/Tuoh1D2fx2I/AAAAAAAAAww/a-RRhqXkatc/s1600/rousseau.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WHXb2NAAWAs/Tuoh1D2fx2I/AAAAAAAAAww/a-RRhqXkatc/s320/rousseau.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-5569377342710602360?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/5569377342710602360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/5569377342710602360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WHXb2NAAWAs/Tuoh1D2fx2I/AAAAAAAAAww/a-RRhqXkatc/s72-c/rousseau.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-5962273181873943180</id><published>2011-12-03T14:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T14:48:33.524+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Joy creates</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="author"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;James Baraz: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"Joy creates a spaciousness in the mind that allows us to hold the suffering we experience inside us and around us without becoming overwhelmed, without collapsing into helplessness or despair. It brings inspiration and vitality, dispelling confusion and fear while connecting us with life. Profound understanding of suffering does not preclude awakening to joy. Indeed, it can inspire us all the more to celebrate joyfully the goodness in life."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-5962273181873943180?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/5962273181873943180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/5962273181873943180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/12/joy-creates.html' title='Joy creates'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-861956940617065036</id><published>2011-11-23T22:39:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T14:49:41.876+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hum</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;inoma:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;human,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;not to think to be, better,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;not to think to be, worse,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;only to know with&amp;nbsp;one heart&amp;nbsp;that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;every living being is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;equal and unique. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-861956940617065036?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/861956940617065036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/861956940617065036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/11/hum.html' title='Hum'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-9138380450135066709</id><published>2011-11-21T21:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T21:35:59.018+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Love is</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Christina Feldman:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"Love is tending to what is rather than endlessly seeking what is not."&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-9138380450135066709?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/9138380450135066709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/9138380450135066709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/11/love-is.html' title='Love is'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-6071559159642706799</id><published>2011-11-20T23:27:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T21:38:49.519+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking the leap</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Pema Chödrön: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ead1dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"This is a work in progress, a process of uncovering our natural openness, uncovering our natural intelligence and warmth. I have discovered, just as my teachers always told me, that we already have what we need. The wisdom, the strength, the confidence, the awakened heart and mind are always accessible, here, now, always. We are just uncovering them. We are rediscovering them. We’re not inventing them or importing them from somewhere else. They’re here. That’s why when we feel caught in darkness, suddenly the clouds can part. Out of nowhere we cheer up or relax or experience the vastness of our minds. No one else gives this to you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ead1dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;From: Taking the Leap &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-6071559159642706799?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/6071559159642706799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/6071559159642706799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/11/taking-leap.html' title='Taking the leap'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-7670944974772657636</id><published>2011-11-10T22:15:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T22:19:51.905+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sound</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;by Nirmala &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;truth is too simple for words&lt;br /&gt;before thought gets tangled up in nouns and&lt;br /&gt;verbs&lt;br /&gt;there is a wordless sound&lt;br /&gt;a deep breathless sigh&lt;br /&gt;of overwhelming relief&lt;br /&gt;to find the end of fiction&lt;br /&gt;in this ordinary&lt;br /&gt;yet extraordinary moment&lt;br /&gt;when words are recognized&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; as words&lt;br /&gt;and truth is recognized&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; as everything else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;from: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.poetry-chaikhana.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;www.poetry-chaikhana.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-7670944974772657636?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/7670944974772657636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/7670944974772657636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/11/sound.html' title='Sound'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-6479021682643718281</id><published>2011-11-09T16:13:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T22:21:26.752+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoroughness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Inoma:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;There is a clear consciousness of our own wholeness, our inherent completeness, in order to be free and to free one another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-6479021682643718281?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/6479021682643718281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/6479021682643718281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/11/thoroughness.html' title='Thoroughness'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-8404627550986799227</id><published>2011-10-28T22:44:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T22:22:03.277+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Change</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="widget-content"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody translationEligibleUserMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}" style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sri Chinmoy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody translationEligibleUserMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="widget-content"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody translationEligibleUserMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}" style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"Yesterday I was smart and I wanted to change the world. Today I am wise and I want to change myself." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-8404627550986799227?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/8404627550986799227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/8404627550986799227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/10/change.html' title='Change'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-7137381757681176050</id><published>2011-10-28T22:01:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T22:22:31.262+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Paradoxical theory</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The paradoxical theory of change says that change comes about as a result of full acceptance of what is, rather than a striving to be different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ead1dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;from: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gestalt_therapy"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gestalt_therapy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-7137381757681176050?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/7137381757681176050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/7137381757681176050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/10/paradoxical-theory.html' title='Paradoxical theory'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-7395655315040165500</id><published>2011-10-28T21:35:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T22:23:07.867+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Acceptance</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #d9ead3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Tara Brach: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d9ead3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d9ead3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"The way out of our cage begins with accepting absolutely everything about ourselves and our lives, by embracing with wakefulness and care our moment-to-moment experience. By accepting absolutely everything, what I mean is that we are aware of what is happening within our body and mind in any given moment, without trying to control or judge or pull away. I do not mean that we are putting up with harmful behavior—our own or another’s. This is an inner process of accepting our actual present-moment experience. It means feeling sorrow and pain without resisting. It means feeling desire or dislike for someone or something without judging ourselves for the feeling or being driven to act on it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d9ead3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d9ead3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;from: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/note.php?note_id=208688242537281"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d9ead3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/note.php?note_id=208688242537281&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-7395655315040165500?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/7395655315040165500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/7395655315040165500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/10/acceptance.html' title='Acceptance'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-2090528324823376645</id><published>2011-10-16T00:32:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T22:23:38.997+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Beingness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Inoma: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Beingness is naked and&amp;nbsp;beautiful always. Words and names are like clothes, sometimes practical&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-2090528324823376645?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/2090528324823376645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/2090528324823376645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/10/naked-beingness.html' title='Beingness'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-8152419726871104932</id><published>2011-10-12T23:51:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T21:37:46.093+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sound for today</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=s40QTwp7C78"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=s40QTwp7C78&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-8152419726871104932?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/8152419726871104932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/8152419726871104932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/10/sound-for-today.html' title='Sound for today'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-2405064854815427112</id><published>2011-10-04T02:14:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T22:24:14.532+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Healing waters</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Do not wipe tears away. Let them flow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-2405064854815427112?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/2405064854815427112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/2405064854815427112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/10/let-them-flow.html' title='Healing waters'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-2154165655517086350</id><published>2011-10-01T22:18:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T23:29:29.473+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The wonder of balance</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Andrew Olendzki: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"We are so used to projecting our attention out into the world around us, it is a noticeable shift when we face inward and feel the subtle swaying of the head on the shoulders, along with all the muscular microcompensations keeping our body centered in gravity. The acrobat, like the meditator, is bringing conscious awareness to a process that is always occurring but is generally overlooked, which is a vital first step to learning anything valuable about ourselves."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;“Keep Your Balance”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-2154165655517086350?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/2154165655517086350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/2154165655517086350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/10/wonder-of-balance.html' title='The wonder of balance'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-7154630183522384800</id><published>2011-09-27T10:21:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T21:40:19.994+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The measure of success</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #ead1dc;"&gt;inoma:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ead1dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ead1dc;"&gt;what is success? consider that wrong and even bad ideas were "successful" as history shows. meaning they had many followers.&amp;nbsp;so success is not what we usually think it is. the measure&amp;nbsp;of success is within one.&amp;nbsp;you alone can know whether&amp;nbsp;you are&amp;nbsp;on a successful path or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-7154630183522384800?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/7154630183522384800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/7154630183522384800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/09/success.html' title='The measure of success'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-4342642394437896920</id><published>2011-09-27T10:11:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T21:41:06.706+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The essence of each other</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;inoma: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;it is good that human self-confidence is unreal as long as one has no faith in and great respect for the essence of each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-4342642394437896920?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/4342642394437896920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/4342642394437896920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/09/essence-of-each-other.html' title='The essence of each other'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-4017897924801072866</id><published>2011-09-21T21:45:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T21:41:45.980+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sound for today</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Stw4rmM_MeI&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d9ead3;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Stw4rmM_MeI&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-4017897924801072866?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/4017897924801072866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/4017897924801072866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/09/sound-for-today.html' title='Sound for today'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-343885259007300040</id><published>2011-09-12T22:47:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T18:15:49.550+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Maha Mrityunjaya mantra</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JangUvHERxM/Tm5vSKTijwI/AAAAAAAAAvI/vWqohV50AKo/s1600/332053_2371286402706_1266882314_32806018_1146464296_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JangUvHERxM/Tm5vSKTijwI/AAAAAAAAAvI/vWqohV50AKo/s320/332053_2371286402706_1266882314_32806018_1146464296_o.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Om Tryambakam yajah mahey&lt;br /&gt;Sugandhim pushti vardhanam&lt;br /&gt;Urdvaru kamivah bandhanat&lt;br /&gt;Mrityormukshiya mamritat&lt;/em&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;"I worship One Lord in Three Persons (Creator, Sustainer, and Liberator),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Who presses out the nectar that sweetens creation and makes all creatures ripe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Just as the fattened gourd effortlessly snaps from the vine when juicy and full,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;So may my clinging mind be freed from things that pass away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Even as my heart is nourished with the nectar of eternity."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;(Translation by Fred Lamotte)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-343885259007300040?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/343885259007300040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/343885259007300040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/09/maha-mrityunjaya-mantra.html' title='Maha Mrityunjaya mantra'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JangUvHERxM/Tm5vSKTijwI/AAAAAAAAAvI/vWqohV50AKo/s72-c/332053_2371286402706_1266882314_32806018_1146464296_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-6024370614635364053</id><published>2011-09-07T22:53:00.013+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T00:33:07.021+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Baboons</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zn0C-q5UTSk/Tmfn6tgL3RI/AAAAAAAAAvA/HAUu_BtfL_w/s1600/gtotem_baboon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zn0C-q5UTSk/Tmfn6tgL3RI/AAAAAAAAAvA/HAUu_BtfL_w/s320/gtotem_baboon.jpg" width="305" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2010/06/baboon.html"&gt;http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2010/06/baboon.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-6024370614635364053?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/6024370614635364053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/6024370614635364053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/09/blog-post.html' title='Baboons'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zn0C-q5UTSk/Tmfn6tgL3RI/AAAAAAAAAvA/HAUu_BtfL_w/s72-c/gtotem_baboon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-927222832701758337</id><published>2011-08-18T14:58:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T15:14:48.672+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes, yes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="tweet-row" sizcache="11907" sizset="0"&gt;&lt;div class="tweet-text pretty-link"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;inoma: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;go, go,&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;get to know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="tweet-text pretty-link"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;this quality more deeply. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="tweet-text pretty-link"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;take regularly&amp;nbsp;a bath &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;in the &lt;span class="hash-text"&gt;warmth &lt;/span&gt;of your &lt;span class="hash-text"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-927222832701758337?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/927222832701758337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/927222832701758337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/08/yes-yes.html' title='Yes, yes'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-1732572531920828346</id><published>2011-08-13T10:36:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T10:36:18.092+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Serenity prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;Reinhold Niebuhr:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“May I have the serenity to accept the things I cannot change,&lt;br /&gt;the courage to change the things I can,&lt;br /&gt;and the wisdom to know the difference.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-1732572531920828346?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/1732572531920828346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/1732572531920828346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/08/serenity-prayer.html' title='Serenity prayer'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-8136995312682596235</id><published>2011-08-11T22:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T22:26:30.672+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Attentive</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;It is never too late to be attentive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-8136995312682596235?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/8136995312682596235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/8136995312682596235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/08/attentive.html' title='Attentive'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-3936903912542910524</id><published>2011-08-11T21:36:00.010+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T10:38:46.508+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Breath</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Inoma:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;first, i am breathing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;suddenly i am breathed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;and then there is just breath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;what a miracle of perception&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-3936903912542910524?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/3936903912542910524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/3936903912542910524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/08/breath_11.html' title='Breath'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-8309384716595944401</id><published>2011-08-09T18:55:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T18:57:07.890+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Body awareness</title><content type='html'>Jill Satterfield: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The body holds memories and feels emotions and thoughts before the mind actually cognizes them. That’s fascinating to me. If we aren’t conscious of our thoughts and emotions as they arise, they won’t just magically disappear; they go into the body, stay on as a memory, and shape tissue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if we get intimately in tune with our own body, we can feel what we’re going to think and what we might be just about to act upon (and the repercussions of those thoughts turning into actions) before they carry us away. We can feel emotions starting to rise in the body, and with that information and those clues, we can take a moment, pause, make a choice, and not have to be swallowed by or lose control of our emotions. For instance, in the case of someone who’s angry a lot. Once they know their body a little more, they can feel the patterns, the very beginning stages of an outburst. One has time to take a pause and quell, rather than continually losing control. So the body offers us this incredible mirror or portal into the mind and heart. The mind and the heart kind of wear the body. So the body is the physical house for the mind and heart, for consciousness. And our consciousness has a lot of influence and can actually shape the physical body and more frequently than not, it does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven’t met anyone who can’t benefit from meditation, body awareness, kindness and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we see that we are all in this together, once we begin as individuals to embrace our humanity, to begin to be nice to ourselves and then to eventually be kind to ourselves and to eventually love ourselves, everything opens up. There’s not a separation between me and you, or you and anyone else, or them, and us. It’s about being human. Isn’t a wonderful way to live, to fully embrace our textural, dimensional, colorful, rich humanity?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.schoolforcompassionateaction.org/"&gt;http://www.schoolforcompassionateaction.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-8309384716595944401?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/8309384716595944401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/8309384716595944401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/08/jill-satterfield-body-holds-memories.html' title='Body awareness'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-3019056812610511815</id><published>2011-07-29T00:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T00:30:39.765+02:00</updated><title type='text'>In the present</title><content type='html'>Charlotte Joko Beck:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Being in the present is the point of sitting and of practice in general: it helps us to be wiser about life, more compassionate, more oriented to what needs to be done. We become more effective in our work. Such outcomes are wonderful; yet we cannot strive for them or make them happen.All that we can do is prepare the necessary conditions. We need to be sure that the soil is well prepared, rich and loose and fertile, so that if the seed falls, it will spring forth rapidly. The student’s job is not to be hunting for outcomes, but to be preparing the way. As the Bible says, “Prepare ye the way of the Lord.” That is our work."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from: “Nothing Special”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-3019056812610511815?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/3019056812610511815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/3019056812610511815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/07/in-present.html' title='In the present'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-2212649918550110053</id><published>2011-07-10T21:32:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T21:32:26.137+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pJN_jgg_wKg/Thn-DU1lRvI/AAAAAAAAAuM/-7i1xkLY8BI/s1600/Image-Heliconius_ismenius_2_Richard_Bartz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pJN_jgg_wKg/Thn-DU1lRvI/AAAAAAAAAuM/-7i1xkLY8BI/s320/Image-Heliconius_ismenius_2_Richard_Bartz.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-2212649918550110053?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/2212649918550110053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/2212649918550110053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post_10.html' title=''/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pJN_jgg_wKg/Thn-DU1lRvI/AAAAAAAAAuM/-7i1xkLY8BI/s72-c/Image-Heliconius_ismenius_2_Richard_Bartz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-2427441984128725630</id><published>2011-07-03T12:48:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T22:43:14.827+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Heal</title><content type='html'>invitation&amp;nbsp;. today&amp;nbsp;. first humming&amp;nbsp;.&amp;nbsp;something unknown&amp;nbsp;. then singing&amp;nbsp;.&amp;nbsp;just my&amp;nbsp;song&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;. and letting&amp;nbsp;.&amp;nbsp;the language&amp;nbsp;. also&amp;nbsp;. be . unknown&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-2427441984128725630?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/2427441984128725630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/2427441984128725630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/07/heal.html' title='Heal'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-3736145550528820067</id><published>2011-07-02T18:37:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T18:45:32.737+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Humility</title><content type='html'>Christina Feldman: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All forms of conceit give rise to the endless thoughts and storytelling that solidify the beliefs we hold about ourselves and others. Liberating ourselves from conceit and the agitation it brings begins with our willingness to sensitize ourselves to the subtle and obvious manifestations of conceit as they appear. The clues lie in our judgments and comparisons, the views we construct about ourselves and others. Suffering, evaluating, envy, and fear are all signals asking us to pause and listen more deeply. We learn to bow to those moments, knowing they are moments when we can either solidify conceit or liberate it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A teacher was asked, “What is the secret to your happiness and equanimity?” She answered, “A whole-hearted, unrestricted cooperation with the unavoidable.” This is the secret and the essence of a bow. It is the heart of mindfulness and compassion. To bow is to no longer hold ourselves apart from the unpredictable nature of all of our lives; it is to cultivate a heart that can unconditionally welcome all things. We bow to what is, to all of life. By liberating our minds from ideas of “better than,” “worse than,” or “the same as,” we liberate ourselves from all views of “self”and “other.” The bow is a way to the end of suffering, to an awakened heart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from: &lt;a href="http://www.tricycle.com/"&gt;http://www.tricycle.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-3736145550528820067?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/3736145550528820067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/3736145550528820067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/07/humility.html' title='Humility'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-3911291645121293084</id><published>2011-06-29T22:27:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T22:41:44.252+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Space</title><content type='html'>Eckhart Tolle: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I be the space for this?" is the primordial spiritual practice. Usually, or always, you will find that, yes, you can be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-3911291645121293084?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/3911291645121293084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/3911291645121293084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/06/space.html' title='Space'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-4508829472481602596</id><published>2011-06-29T22:25:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T22:45:13.711+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Beyond language</title><content type='html'>Norman Fischer: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When in daily living we learn to return again and again to where we are in body, emotion, and mind, we are learning to hold our language and views lightly, to see that they are ever-evolving currents of being, that they are not only ours but belong to everyone else as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-4508829472481602596?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/4508829472481602596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/4508829472481602596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/06/beyond-language.html' title='Beyond language'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-3882387612043746522</id><published>2011-06-18T22:31:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T22:31:14.887+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y3uqDk8AfM4/Tf0LAgOPCbI/AAAAAAAAAtw/oss2izgCYVs/s1600/Linde_von_linn.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y3uqDk8AfM4/Tf0LAgOPCbI/AAAAAAAAAtw/oss2izgCYVs/s320/Linde_von_linn.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-3882387612043746522?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/3882387612043746522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/3882387612043746522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post_18.html' title=''/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y3uqDk8AfM4/Tf0LAgOPCbI/AAAAAAAAAtw/oss2izgCYVs/s72-c/Linde_von_linn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-1962288996296947586</id><published>2011-06-18T21:34:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T23:16:58.158+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Marvelous understanding</title><content type='html'>St. John of the Cross:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sad one day &amp;amp; went for a walk. I sat in a field. A rabbit noticed my condition &amp;amp; came near. It often does not take more than that to help at times: to just be close to creatures who are so full of knowing, so full of love that they don't chat, they just gaze with their marvelous under-standing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inoma: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johann told me he grew up during ww2 in an institution for children who were said to be difficult to educate..They&amp;nbsp; mistreated him and several times he tried to escape.&amp;nbsp;A few times he was successful, but always for a few days only. One time he ran into the forest and slept there. In the morning he woke up, opened his eyes and saw directly into the eyes of a salamander quietly sitting&amp;nbsp;near him.&amp;nbsp;"We gazed, and then,"&amp;nbsp;Johann said,&amp;nbsp;"I could cry for the first time&amp;nbsp;in years."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-1962288996296947586?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/1962288996296947586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/1962288996296947586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/06/marvelous-understanding.html' title='Marvelous understanding'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-3339662989753767361</id><published>2011-06-17T12:46:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T12:56:21.763+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Without reason I am</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;Today I am, without a reason why. And it is just beautiful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-3339662989753767361?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/3339662989753767361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/3339662989753767361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/06/without-reason.html' title='Without reason I am'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-6389207180052658566</id><published>2011-06-17T11:35:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T22:28:45.191+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IYoCrYurHG0/Tf0KaWeh4WI/AAAAAAAAAts/aLQ8idz7scU/s1600/Feuersalamander_portrait.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="210" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IYoCrYurHG0/Tf0KaWeh4WI/AAAAAAAAAts/aLQ8idz7scU/s320/Feuersalamander_portrait.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;from: Wikimedia commons&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-6389207180052658566?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/6389207180052658566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/6389207180052658566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IYoCrYurHG0/Tf0KaWeh4WI/AAAAAAAAAts/aLQ8idz7scU/s72-c/Feuersalamander_portrait.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-5006979235348884323</id><published>2011-06-09T18:23:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T18:24:07.668+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Krippensteiner</title><content type='html'>Music for today: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x2ujz-R0WZg&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x2ujz-R0WZg&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greetings :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-5006979235348884323?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/5006979235348884323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/5006979235348884323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/06/krippensteiner.html' title='Krippensteiner'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-8202609983709943248</id><published>2011-05-22T19:47:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T19:47:29.683+02:00</updated><title type='text'>This moment is live</title><content type='html'>Thich Nhat Hanh:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Drink your tea reverently, as if it is the axis on which the earth revolves - slowly, evenly, without rushing toward the future. Live the actual moment. Only this moment is life."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-8202609983709943248?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/8202609983709943248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/8202609983709943248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/05/this-moment-is-live.html' title='This moment is live'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-2482973879138581206</id><published>2011-05-15T10:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T10:26:12.459+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Life expressing itself</title><content type='html'>Jon Kabat-Zinn:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"More than anything else, I have come to see meditation as an act of love, an inward gesture of benevolence and kindness toward ourselves and toward others, a gesture of the heart that recognizes our perfection even in our obvious imperfection, with all our shortcomings, our wounds, our attachments, our vexations, and our persistent habits of unawareness. It is a very brave gesture: to take one's seat for a time and drop in on the present moment without adornment. In stopping, looking, and listening, in giving ourselves over to all our senses, including mind, in any moment, we are in that moment embodying what we hold most sacred in life. Making the gesture, which might include assuming a specific posture for formal meditation, but could also involve simply becoming more mindful or more forgiving of ourselves, immediately re-minds us and re-bodies us. In a sense, you could say that it refreshes us, makes this moment fresh, timeless, freed up, wide open. In such moments, we transcend who we think we are. We go beyond our stories and all our incessant thinking, however deep and important it sometimes is, and reside in the seeing of what is here to be seen and the direct, non-conceptual knowing of what is here to be known, which we don't have to seek because it is already and always here. We rest in awareness, in the knowing itself which includes, of course, not knowing as well. We become the knowing and the not knowing, as we shall see over and over again. And since we are completely embedded in the warp and woof of the universe, there is really no boundary this benevolent gesture of awareness, no separation from other beings, no limit to either heart or mind, no limit to our being or our awareness, or to our openhearted presence. In words, it may sound like an idealization. Experienced, it is merely what it is, life expressing itself, sentience quivering within infinity, with things just as they are."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;excerpt from `Coming to Our Senses`&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-2482973879138581206?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/2482973879138581206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/2482973879138581206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/05/life-expressing-itself.html' title='Life expressing itself'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-8463773209412840886</id><published>2011-05-07T22:24:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T22:24:58.258+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Silence and letting go</title><content type='html'>Thomas Merton: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“…..as we progressively let ourselves go into silence, we also feel more acutely our resistance to letting go, our fear of loss of control, of vulnerability, of not knowing. Facing these fears is the real work of practice.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack Kornfield: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Paradoxically, letting go is both the goal and the path."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-8463773209412840886?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/8463773209412840886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/8463773209412840886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/05/silence-and-letting-go.html' title='Silence and letting go'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-7511449188934610000</id><published>2011-04-22T09:27:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T09:27:38.703+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Two ways</title><content type='html'>By Rabia Basri, &lt;br /&gt;translation&amp;nbsp;Charles Upton &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have two ways of loving You:&lt;br /&gt;A selfish one&lt;br /&gt;And another way that is worthy of You.&lt;br /&gt;In my selfish love, I remember You and You alone.&lt;br /&gt;In that other love, You lift the veil&lt;br /&gt;And let me feast my eyes on Your Living Face.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-7511449188934610000?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/7511449188934610000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/7511449188934610000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/04/ways.html' title='Two ways'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-4968032741038281173</id><published>2011-04-01T15:52:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T15:57:32.451+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Divine belonging</title><content type='html'>John&amp;nbsp; O´Donohue: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you really live your life to the full, death will never have power over you. It will never seem like a destructive, negative event. It can become, for you, the moment of release into the deepest treasures of your own nature; it can be your full entry into the temple of your soul. If you are able let go of things, you learn to die spiritually in little ways during your life. When you learn to let go of things, a greater generosity, openness, and breath comes into your life. Imagine this letting go multiplied a thousand times at the moment of your death. That release can bring you a completely new divine belonging."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from: &lt;a href="http://www.johnodonohue.com/about"&gt;http://www.johnodonohue.com/about&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-4968032741038281173?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/4968032741038281173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/4968032741038281173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/04/divine-belonging.html' title='Divine belonging'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-2303787362856099502</id><published>2011-03-31T17:08:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T15:53:18.476+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mirror: language</title><content type='html'>Marshall B. Rosenberg: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If my child is not picking up the room and I say, “You are lazy,” lazy is an enemy image. If my life partner is not meeting my needs for intimacy and I say, “You are insensitive to my needs,” insensitive to my needs is an enemy image. When we say that some people are “terrorists,” that’s an enemy image. Enemy images turn people into things. When we see the other person as a monster, all we want to do is to punish them. This type of language disconnects us from what’s alive in one another, disconnects us from life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-2303787362856099502?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/2303787362856099502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/2303787362856099502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/03/mirror-language.html' title='Mirror: language'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-441621540854608658</id><published>2011-03-27T13:02:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T13:02:47.016+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3V2Ml8ajHy8/TY8ZTFscOUI/AAAAAAAAAtk/KfC2AZzOwFo/s1600/blackbird.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3V2Ml8ajHy8/TY8ZTFscOUI/AAAAAAAAAtk/KfC2AZzOwFo/s320/blackbird.jpg" width="199" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-441621540854608658?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/441621540854608658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/441621540854608658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3V2Ml8ajHy8/TY8ZTFscOUI/AAAAAAAAAtk/KfC2AZzOwFo/s72-c/blackbird.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-4651371537626231441</id><published>2011-03-27T12:30:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T12:55:27.270+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nature</title><content type='html'>could it be, to assume there is hierarchy in nature is a fundamental misunderstanding?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nature persuades by teaching, but does not teach by persuading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;inoma&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-4651371537626231441?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/4651371537626231441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/4651371537626231441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/03/nature.html' title='Nature'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-885037495353799437</id><published>2011-03-18T13:06:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T14:57:09.252+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Weak and strong</title><content type='html'>I looked deeply and saw: what is usually&amp;nbsp;regarded as strength, is often weakness. And the other way around. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inoma&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-885037495353799437?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/885037495353799437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/885037495353799437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/03/weak-and-strong.html' title='Weak and strong'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-1151899406163680840</id><published>2011-03-17T21:34:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T21:42:08.638+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Genuine communication</title><content type='html'>formulating personal opinions as personal opinions, not general truths, allows space for another view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;inoma&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-1151899406163680840?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/1151899406163680840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/1151899406163680840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/03/non-violent-communication.html' title='Genuine communication'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-4700854761883440620</id><published>2011-03-17T21:29:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T12:56:00.903+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Better ways</title><content type='html'>There are better ways to live, &lt;br /&gt;in accordance with nature. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great Spirit Thank You&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for showing us these ways &lt;br /&gt;and for helping us to walk them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-4700854761883440620?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/4700854761883440620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/4700854761883440620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/03/better-ways.html' title='Better ways'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-4574045796509040627</id><published>2011-03-12T19:03:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T19:03:52.194+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Understanding</title><content type='html'>awareness is. it means&lt;br /&gt;understanding that&lt;br /&gt;whenever anger arises,&lt;br /&gt;intelligence is lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;inoma&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-4574045796509040627?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/4574045796509040627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/4574045796509040627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/03/understanding.html' title='Understanding'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-3971793753193417327</id><published>2011-03-07T00:51:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T00:52:10.679+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pupil asks rebbe</title><content type='html'>And the pupil asks the rebbe, “Why does it tell us to lay these words upon our heart? Why doesn’t it tell us to put them in our heart?” And the rebbe answers, “It is because as we are, our hearts are closed, and the words can’t get it in. So we just put them on top of the heart. And there they stay. There they stay until someday, when the heart breaks, they fall in.” &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;through Jacob Needleman &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-3971793753193417327?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/3971793753193417327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/3971793753193417327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/03/pupil-asks-rebbe.html' title='Pupil asks rebbe'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-8395966422353805289</id><published>2011-03-07T00:37:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T00:53:29.660+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Support</title><content type='html'>"When we surrender to the inherent mystery of how support is truly given and received, as teachers and therapists we recognize the hugeness of what we don't know. This in itself is immeasurable support for those who look to us. Spirituality meets.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gangaji&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teachers and therapists or whoever we are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-8395966422353805289?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/8395966422353805289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/8395966422353805289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/03/support.html' title='Support'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-7428876860851263295</id><published>2011-02-26T19:59:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T20:02:14.991+01:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-7428876860851263295?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/7428876860851263295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/7428876860851263295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog-post_26.html' title='...'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-947060566795008879</id><published>2011-02-21T23:28:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T12:56:48.299+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nonviolence</title><content type='html'>Nonviolence begins with respect, not only for humans, but also for the Earth, the plants and the animals. Thank you joy of being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DI&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-947060566795008879?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/947060566795008879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/947060566795008879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/02/nonviolence.html' title='Nonviolence'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-5351054325123205575</id><published>2011-02-21T09:50:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T09:51:56.701+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Apache Blessing</title><content type='html'>”May the sun bring you energy by day, &lt;br /&gt;May the moon softly restore you by night,&lt;br /&gt;May the rain wash away your worries,&lt;br /&gt;May the breeze blow new strength into your being.&lt;br /&gt;May you walk gently through the world&lt;br /&gt;and know its beauty all the days of your life.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apache Blessing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from: &lt;a href="http://askthelama.com/"&gt;http://askthelama.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-5351054325123205575?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/5351054325123205575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/5351054325123205575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/02/beautiful-apache-blessing.html' title='Apache Blessing'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-8650211699283887401</id><published>2011-02-21T09:47:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T20:00:48.925+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Every breath</title><content type='html'>“Gratefulness is the heart of prayer.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brother David Steindl-Rast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Make every breath a prayer." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;St. Paul&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-8650211699283887401?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/8650211699283887401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/8650211699283887401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/02/heart-of-prayer.html' title='Every breath'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-7581383604962361524</id><published>2011-02-15T21:07:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T21:07:35.728+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sqhps4Jl8nw/TVrc_ut3nFI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/s7yeiN90fmI/s1600/field-of-flowers.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sqhps4Jl8nw/TVrc_ut3nFI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/s7yeiN90fmI/s320/field-of-flowers.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-7581383604962361524?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/7581383604962361524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/7581383604962361524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog-post_9475.html' title=''/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sqhps4Jl8nw/TVrc_ut3nFI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/s7yeiN90fmI/s72-c/field-of-flowers.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-157331879826528814</id><published>2011-02-15T20:51:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T04:13:32.163+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A living path</title><content type='html'>I walk a Living Path. May &lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;I honor precious moments of meeting, no matter how fleeting.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;DI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-157331879826528814?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/157331879826528814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/157331879826528814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/02/living-path.html' title='A living path'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-5761358861754626359</id><published>2011-02-15T20:48:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T22:14:57.701+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Present</title><content type='html'>Often, not more words are needed, but someone truly listening. Non-judgmental listening is a healing present to both, the part that expresses and the part who listens. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TYL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;InOma&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-5761358861754626359?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/5761358861754626359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/5761358861754626359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/02/present.html' title='Present'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-7074403274070703921</id><published>2011-02-15T20:46:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T18:33:08.802+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Flowers</title><content type='html'>Flowers are always singing, even when they are withered. Flowers enjoy their lives constantly. They have knowledge of transformation, not of death. Flowers do not suffer and they never compare themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;InOma&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-7074403274070703921?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/7074403274070703921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/7074403274070703921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/02/on-flowers.html' title='Flowers'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-3757934096618980119</id><published>2011-02-15T20:42:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T12:59:16.313+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Trust in life</title><content type='html'>Let us have patience. Every false path is like a blind alley. With the presence of humility and receptivity comes guidance and protection in experience and trust in Live grows. Beloved are we, all together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TYL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-3757934096618980119?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/3757934096618980119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/3757934096618980119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/02/trust-in-life.html' title='Trust in life'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-4430986426483045736</id><published>2011-02-14T21:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T21:43:39.321+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Practice of peace</title><content type='html'>"Most important is to become nonviolence, so that when a situation presents itself, we will not create more suffering. To practice nonviolence, we need gentleness, loving kindness, compassion, joy, and equanimity directed to our bodies, our feelings, and other people. With mindfulness--the practice of peace--we can begin by working to transform the wars in ourselves." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thich Nhat Hanh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-4430986426483045736?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/4430986426483045736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/4430986426483045736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/02/practice-of-peace.html' title='Practice of peace'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-5047521367074052087</id><published>2011-02-08T23:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T23:27:07.067+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Spirit of the valley</title><content type='html'>"In the valley of countless flowers, roots mingle. Wars begin on mountaintops. Peace comes from the spirit of the valley."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fred Lamotte&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-5047521367074052087?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/5047521367074052087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/5047521367074052087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/02/spirit-of-valley.html' title='Spirit of the valley'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-7633447518904356386</id><published>2011-02-06T15:26:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T18:37:01.170+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Inter-connectedness</title><content type='html'>Inter-connectedness is and lets&amp;nbsp;us experience the beauty and wholeness of live, all brokenness included.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inoma&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-7633447518904356386?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/7633447518904356386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/7633447518904356386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/02/our-inter-connectedness.html' title='Inter-connectedness'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-8371198433173997485</id><published>2011-02-06T15:14:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T15:14:51.961+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Miracle</title><content type='html'>(M)ouse (I)guana (R)hinoceros (A)lligator (C)rab (L)izard (E)lephant&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-8371198433173997485?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/8371198433173997485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/8371198433173997485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/02/miracle.html' title='Miracle'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-5107476548487688481</id><published>2011-02-05T12:25:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T12:25:56.871+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XVyv9i-MK0I/TU0zupldyQI/AAAAAAAAAtI/0TKVrkFQrcs/s1600/Black_bear_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XVyv9i-MK0I/TU0zupldyQI/AAAAAAAAAtI/0TKVrkFQrcs/s320/Black_bear_large.jpg" width="219" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-5107476548487688481?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/5107476548487688481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/5107476548487688481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XVyv9i-MK0I/TU0zupldyQI/AAAAAAAAAtI/0TKVrkFQrcs/s72-c/Black_bear_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-1603827106889904855</id><published>2011-02-05T11:43:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T11:53:10.127+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Being present</title><content type='html'>I act for the good of all, when I generate the energy of attentiveness, understanding and compassion for my wounded child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inoma&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-1603827106889904855?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/1603827106889904855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/1603827106889904855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/02/being-present.html' title='Being present'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-9195523111040836650</id><published>2011-02-02T19:26:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T18:37:33.095+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Shared humanity</title><content type='html'>"Only when we know our own darkness well can we be present with the darkness of others. Compassion becomes real when we recognize our shared humanity.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pema Chödrön&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-9195523111040836650?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/9195523111040836650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/9195523111040836650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/02/shared-humanity.html' title='Shared humanity'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-7735472426739496350</id><published>2011-01-31T18:39:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T19:30:44.071+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The great reality</title><content type='html'>"Above all...go beyond words and images and concepts. &lt;br /&gt;No imaginative vision or conceptual framework &lt;br /&gt;is adequate to the great reality."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bede Griffiths&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-7735472426739496350?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/7735472426739496350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/7735472426739496350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/01/great-reality.html' title='The great reality'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-2160585089806777277</id><published>2011-01-27T23:25:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T18:40:10.012+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Laid on ice</title><content type='html'>Thinking is life laid on ice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inoma&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-2160585089806777277?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/2160585089806777277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/2160585089806777277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/01/life-laid-on-ice.html' title='Laid on ice'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-7219347992956736667</id><published>2011-01-27T23:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T23:24:53.189+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Question</title><content type='html'>What happens, when&amp;nbsp;I see the world by numbers?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-7219347992956736667?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/7219347992956736667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/7219347992956736667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/01/question.html' title='Question'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-4779634216999223346</id><published>2011-01-27T22:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T22:05:50.191+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Deep sea</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XVyv9i-MK0I/TUHc8olUGaI/AAAAAAAAAs8/kR-Zp6cskRQ/s1600/LightningVolt_Deep_Blue_Sea.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XVyv9i-MK0I/TUHc8olUGaI/AAAAAAAAAs8/kR-Zp6cskRQ/s320/LightningVolt_Deep_Blue_Sea.jpg" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(from: Wikimedia Commons)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-4779634216999223346?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/4779634216999223346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/4779634216999223346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/01/deep-sea.html' title='Deep sea'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XVyv9i-MK0I/TUHc8olUGaI/AAAAAAAAAs8/kR-Zp6cskRQ/s72-c/LightningVolt_Deep_Blue_Sea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-4627433703693852720</id><published>2011-01-24T17:10:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T17:42:56.742+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurray</title><content type='html'>...many feelings in one day...now humbled..and very grateful...got message...have a new workplace...the one i wanted...a living community with eight so called mentally and partly also physically disabled people and mostly three carepartners...made a trial day...beautiful, warm house...friendly...alternative...soon we (..we...:-) may create a snoezelen-room... &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Snoezelen"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Snoezelen&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; ...very pleased...looking forward....*MBSR has helped, too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*mindfulness based stress reduction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TYAll&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-4627433703693852720?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/4627433703693852720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/4627433703693852720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/01/hurray.html' title='Hurray'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-7569750143521103805</id><published>2011-01-23T03:48:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T12:15:44.686+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Heal thy self</title><content type='html'>The shadow of helplessness, the fear of helplessness....will teach you a lot. I am its student." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saki Santorelli, Heal Thy Self (a wonderful book to me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also its student. And it´s&amp;nbsp;wonderful to&amp;nbsp;experience that learning true respect leads to unlearning&amp;nbsp;fear. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inoma&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-7569750143521103805?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/7569750143521103805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/7569750143521103805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/01/heal-thy-self.html' title='Heal thy self'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-4077133706651663062</id><published>2011-01-23T00:03:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T03:50:27.456+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Black bear</title><content type='html'>Black Bear in the Orchard by Mary Oliver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a long winter.&lt;br /&gt;But the bees were mostly awake&lt;br /&gt;in their perfect house,&lt;br /&gt;the workers whirling their wings&lt;br /&gt;to make heat.&lt;br /&gt;Then the bear woke,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too hungry not to remember&lt;br /&gt;where the orchard was,&lt;br /&gt;and the hives.&lt;br /&gt;He was not a picklock.&lt;br /&gt;He was a sledge that leaned&lt;br /&gt;into their front wall and came out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the other side.&lt;br /&gt;What could the bees do?&lt;br /&gt;Their stings were as nothing.&lt;br /&gt;They had planned everything&lt;br /&gt;sufficiently&lt;br /&gt;except for this: catastrophe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They slumped under the bear’s breath.&lt;br /&gt;They vanished into the curl of his tongue.&lt;br /&gt;Some had just enough time&lt;br /&gt;to think of how it might have been –&lt;br /&gt;the cold easing,&lt;br /&gt;the smell of leaves and flowers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;floating in,&lt;br /&gt;then the scouts going out,&lt;br /&gt;then their coming back, and their dancing –&lt;br /&gt;nothing different&lt;br /&gt;but what happens in our own village.&lt;br /&gt;What pity for the tiny souls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who are so hopeful, and work so diligently&lt;br /&gt;until time brings, as it does, the slap and the claw.&lt;br /&gt;Someday, of course, the bear himself&lt;br /&gt;will become a bee, a honey bee, in the general mixing.&lt;br /&gt;Nature, under her long green hair,&lt;br /&gt;has such unbendable rules,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and a bee is not a powerful thing, even&lt;br /&gt;when there are many,&lt;br /&gt;as people, in a town or a village.&lt;br /&gt;And what, moreover, is catastrophe?&lt;br /&gt;Is it the sharp sword of God,&lt;br /&gt;or just some other wild body, loving its life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not caring a whit, black bear&lt;br /&gt;blinks his horrible, beautiful eyes,&lt;br /&gt;slicks his teeth with his fat and happy tongue,&lt;br /&gt;and saunters on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-4077133706651663062?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/4077133706651663062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/4077133706651663062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/01/black-bear.html' title='Black bear'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-2461421382740618061</id><published>2011-01-20T22:59:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T12:35:33.345+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Attractive</title><content type='html'>Power is attractive. &lt;br /&gt;More attractive is Love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-2461421382740618061?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/2461421382740618061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/2461421382740618061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/01/love.html' title='Attractive'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-1778718652565127617</id><published>2011-01-17T13:59:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T13:30:05.719+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Two kinds of intelligence</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There are two kinds of intelligence: one acquired, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;as a child in school memorizes facts and concepts &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;from books and from what the teacher says, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;collecting information from the traditional sciences &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;as well as from the new sciences. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;With such intelligence you rise in the world. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You get ranked ahead or behind others &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;in regard to your competence in retaining &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;information. You stroll with this intelligence &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;in and out of fields of knowledge, getting always more &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;marks on your preserving tablets. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There is another kind of tablet, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;one already completed and preserved inside you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A spring overflowing its springbox. A freshness &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;in the center of the chest. This other intelligence &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;does not turn yellow or stagnate. It's fluid, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and it doesn't move from outside to inside &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;through the conduits of plumbing-learning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This second knowing is a fountainhead &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;from within you, moving out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Version by Coleman Barks &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"The Essential Rumi" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;HarperSanFrancisco, 1995&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-1778718652565127617?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/1778718652565127617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/1778718652565127617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/01/two-kinds-poem.html' title='Two kinds of intelligence'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-5329336562144896224</id><published>2011-01-14T20:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T20:31:17.097+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Heart</title><content type='html'>"Find the Master by traversing that sacred 12 inches from your head to your heart, where a different consciousness lives in you, a living Christ consciousness." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rev. Cynthia Bourgeault&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-5329336562144896224?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/5329336562144896224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/5329336562144896224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/01/heart.html' title='Heart'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-8849324577989660562</id><published>2011-01-14T13:16:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T13:17:43.934+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The unmoved</title><content type='html'>"The unmoved is the source of all movement." &lt;br /&gt;(...)&lt;br /&gt;"If you let restlessness move you, you lose touch with who you are."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tao Te Ching, Translation by Stephen Mitchell&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-8849324577989660562?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/8849324577989660562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/8849324577989660562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/01/unmoved.html' title='The unmoved'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-175871079700923258</id><published>2011-01-13T00:13:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T00:48:48.192+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sacred gift</title><content type='html'>“The intuitive mind is a sacred gift and the rational mind is a faithful servant. We have created a society that honors the servant and has forgotten the gift.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Albert Einstein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My current understanding is Heart/Soul moves mind -&amp;nbsp;the intuitive mind. The rational mind helps to recognise to what and&amp;nbsp;brings it in to the human language of words. I need regular practice in meditation/stillness to feel grounded, centered and to know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2010/01/step-by-step.html"&gt;http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2010/01/step-by-step.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-175871079700923258?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/175871079700923258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/175871079700923258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/01/sacred-gift.html' title='Sacred gift'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-8803568950844287296</id><published>2011-01-13T00:05:00.029+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T01:25:32.102+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Flap at right time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XVyv9i-MK0I/TS4w0ulUs9I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/tiAhPGgbVzA/s1600/dragonfly.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XVyv9i-MK0I/TS4w0ulUs9I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/tiAhPGgbVzA/s320/dragonfly.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;How dragonflies use their four wings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;from&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.telegraph.co.uk/science/science-news/3342126/How-dragonflies-use-their-four-wings.html"&gt;http://www.telegraph.co.uk/science/science-news/3342126/How-dragonflies-use-their-four-wings.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Dr Usherwood said: "We found that two pairs of wings can allow the dragonfly to produce higher forces, allowing acceleration and climbing, while, if the wings flap with the right timing, the lower wings are able to reduce the energy wasted." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;my four cents:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;top wings are&amp;nbsp;heart and attentiveness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;attentiveness means&amp;nbsp;focus, on purpose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;lower wings are mind and awareness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;awareness&amp;nbsp;is, not focused, open&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;flap at right time &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;inspired by Tink&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;TYL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-8803568950844287296?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/8803568950844287296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/8803568950844287296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/01/flap-at-right-time.html' title='Flap at right time'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XVyv9i-MK0I/TS4w0ulUs9I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/tiAhPGgbVzA/s72-c/dragonfly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-5732309621141007489</id><published>2011-01-10T06:40:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T11:55:08.907+01:00</updated><title type='text'>On purpose</title><content type='html'>While being with ourselves, let us all have nonviolent redemptive goodwill - friendly attentiveness - warm determination - gentle curiosity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inoma&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-5732309621141007489?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/5732309621141007489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/5732309621141007489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/01/on-purpose.html' title='On purpose'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-7233677417984317367</id><published>2011-01-09T22:23:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T22:23:34.148+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XVyv9i-MK0I/TSonOx_RTTI/AAAAAAAAAsI/Bpcgi8vNZzU/s1600/2844916-sleeping_buddha_sleeping_jon-Samut_Prakan.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XVyv9i-MK0I/TSonOx_RTTI/AAAAAAAAAsI/Bpcgi8vNZzU/s320/2844916-sleeping_buddha_sleeping_jon-Samut_Prakan.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-7233677417984317367?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/7233677417984317367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/7233677417984317367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XVyv9i-MK0I/TSonOx_RTTI/AAAAAAAAAsI/Bpcgi8vNZzU/s72-c/2844916-sleeping_buddha_sleeping_jon-Samut_Prakan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-5678520033244266024</id><published>2011-01-09T22:01:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T22:06:57.359+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh</title><content type='html'>"oh don't you know you just take my breath away" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claire Hamill&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-5678520033244266024?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/5678520033244266024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/5678520033244266024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/01/song-for-today.html' title='Oh'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-1227710958907580402</id><published>2011-01-08T19:43:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T11:55:48.407+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Practice meditation</title><content type='html'>"If we really knew how unhappy it was making this whole planet that we all try to avoid pain and seek pleasure - how that was making us so miserable and cutting us off from our basic heart and our basic intelligence - then we would practice meditation as if our hair were on fire. We would practice as if a big snake had just landed in our lap."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pema Chödrön&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-1227710958907580402?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/1227710958907580402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/1227710958907580402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/01/practice-meditation.html' title='Practice meditation'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-7528182078971997468</id><published>2011-01-08T13:17:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T13:18:16.859+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Complement</title><content type='html'>"The vicious cycle of poverty, [Mother Theresa] said, has been clearly articulated and is widely known. What is less obvious and goes almost completely unacknowledged is the vicious cycle of wealth [my emphasis]. There is no recognition of the trap that wealth so often is, and of the sufferning of the wealthy: the lonliness, the isolation, the hardening of the heart, the hunger and poverty of the soul that can come with the burden of wealth. She said that I had extended little or no compassion to the strong, the powerful, and the wealthy, while they need as much compassion as anyone else on earth." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You must open your heart to them and become their student and their teacher,” she said in her letter. “Open your compassion and include them. This is an important part of your life’s work. Do not shut them out. They also are your work.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lynne Twist, “The Soul of Money”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-7528182078971997468?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/7528182078971997468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/7528182078971997468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/01/complement.html' title='Complement'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-5846342871578484025</id><published>2011-01-08T11:43:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T13:19:22.736+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sun &amp; wind</title><content type='html'>"The sunlight brings the power; the wind carries the influence."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dawna Markova&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You always move the entire universe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-5846342871578484025?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/5846342871578484025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/5846342871578484025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/01/wow.html' title='Sun &amp; wind'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-1269233814252765302</id><published>2011-01-05T12:26:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T12:30:03.876+01:00</updated><title type='text'>So far</title><content type='html'>No recipes, formulas, generalizations, pre-scriptions for living in truthfulness. Although a part of me would like to have. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a good day :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Look at the faces of people whom you meet. Each one has a incredible story behind their face. A story that you could never fully fathom, not only their own story, but the story of their ancestors. We all go back so far.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brother David Steindl Rast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ A Good Day ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xdbSVSMwHPA&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xdbSVSMwHPA&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TYL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-1269233814252765302?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/1269233814252765302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/1269233814252765302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/01/so-far.html' title='So far'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-6821587509967569221</id><published>2011-01-03T22:01:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T22:32:35.288+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The reason</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;"The reason we’re often not there for others… is that we’re not there for ourselves." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;Pema Chödrön&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason I am often not there for you...is that I am not there for myself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason you are often not there for me....is that you are not there for yourself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-6821587509967569221?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/6821587509967569221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/6821587509967569221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/01/compassion-for-ourselves.html' title='The reason'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-5909923088959422635</id><published>2011-01-03T21:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T00:50:41.804+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XVyv9i-MK0I/TSzsiDe2LkI/AAAAAAAAAsM/e2CXVjQRuag/s1600/Schneckenhaus.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="274" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XVyv9i-MK0I/TSzsiDe2LkI/AAAAAAAAAsM/e2CXVjQRuag/s320/Schneckenhaus.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-5909923088959422635?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/5909923088959422635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/5909923088959422635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-post_03.html' title=''/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XVyv9i-MK0I/TSzsiDe2LkI/AAAAAAAAAsM/e2CXVjQRuag/s72-c/Schneckenhaus.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-781958588012194275</id><published>2011-01-03T21:54:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T00:57:59.711+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodness still is</title><content type='html'>You know, those good news are considered as something ordinary. But goodness still is natural.&amp;nbsp;To question&amp;nbsp;this&amp;nbsp;needed&amp;nbsp;a lot of false conditioning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DI&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-781958588012194275?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/781958588012194275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/781958588012194275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/01/goodness-is-natural.html' title='Goodness still is'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-6944373850458962212</id><published>2011-01-03T20:20:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T01:01:12.071+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Awareness is</title><content type='html'>Now we are unlearning and learning to have compassion for ourselves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-6944373850458962212?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/6944373850458962212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/6944373850458962212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/01/awareness-is.html' title='Awareness is'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-1314883495759280423</id><published>2011-01-02T12:30:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T12:30:55.559+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Indeed</title><content type='html'>"These great trees are prayers." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rabindranath Tagore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Every breath is a moment of intimacy: we are breathing in what the trees have just exhaled."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lama Willa Miller&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-1314883495759280423?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/1314883495759280423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/1314883495759280423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2011/01/indeed.html' title='Indeed'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-1045609542477896412</id><published>2010-12-31T15:42:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T16:41:53.537+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year Everyone!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-1045609542477896412?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/1045609542477896412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/1045609542477896412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2010/12/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year Everyone!'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-822531301970775614</id><published>2010-12-31T15:38:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T15:38:27.625+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XVyv9i-MK0I/TR3q2YuMoPI/AAAAAAAAArg/-u-iqco2iqc/s1600/flowers-6-21.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XVyv9i-MK0I/TR3q2YuMoPI/AAAAAAAAArg/-u-iqco2iqc/s320/flowers-6-21.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-822531301970775614?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/822531301970775614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/822531301970775614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post_31.html' title=''/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XVyv9i-MK0I/TR3q2YuMoPI/AAAAAAAAArg/-u-iqco2iqc/s72-c/flowers-6-21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-4682076926521011736</id><published>2010-12-29T21:45:00.029+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T11:57:53.697+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ready</title><content type='html'>"I like to say to people, "from our point of view, as long as you’re breathing, there is more right with you than wrong with you, no matter what’s wrong with you." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon Kabat-Zinn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ill are not ill alone. They are healthy, too. Indeed they are also healing us, in my view. They give us chances to discover and&amp;nbsp;practice love.&amp;nbsp;Is that not&amp;nbsp;important to remember?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I read Jon Kabat-Zinn´s book "Full Catastrophe Living" a few years ago, I was so glad with his approach&amp;nbsp;to sicknesss and health. He wrote a paradigm change happens regarding this&amp;nbsp;subject and I experience it, too. Thank One &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One morning Ernstl streched out his hand and I reached for it. But he did not want me to hold his hand. He only liked to touch palms, very quickly and this a few times. It became a ritual with which he could make me happy. I think, deep down he knows that. Ernstl is diagnosed as autistic and deaf-mute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. B. always gives me his two hands&amp;nbsp;as welcome. We box into the air together and this makes us laugh. He loves to sing. He has no problems with wording of sentences he knows with sound. We often sing, but not too loud. He is very sensitive to the moods of people who are with him. He reflects their moods. When his often sad relative is near, then he is also sad. When I am with him and I just feel good, then he immediately responds to the energy with brightness in his face. He learns to walk again after a stroke. He truly rejoices in every step. His speech center functions not the way&amp;nbsp;we were used to and his thinking process is changed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Hilda I always sing the same christmas song. Only the refrain, again and again, in july, too. Other songs I am singing she sometimes likes to listen to, but she does not sing other songs as far as I know. She is a person who currently screams a lot like an unsatisfied baby. Many do not like to be with her, not even her family. She spends most of the time being alone. When I am looking forward to see her, when I am looking forward to hear her singing, a kind of whispering singing, then it is a day I am able to be fully present with her and feel positively&amp;nbsp;moved by her being the way she is. She screams not. She just demands full presence, full attention. She knows exactly what she wants and what she does not want. When she gets what she wants, she is content. I feel content, when I am able to make her feel content. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It´s not always singing...but singing is a great tool, I figured. Sometimes it´s taking the time to&amp;nbsp;enjoy the little breakfast someone loves to prepare for you. Sometimes it´s&amp;nbsp;a regular farewell-waving at the window, for which you have to wait a minute or two...little things. "Little things? There are no little things!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart has been aching. There were many good bye´s. Tomorrow will be my last day in home health care for a while. Probably so called mentally disabled people will work with me the next year. It is still not decided, but will be soon. It will be in an institution, which will allow me to have more time for MBSR&amp;nbsp;practices and preparations. I avoided institutions until now, but two or three days a week&amp;nbsp;I unfortunately&amp;nbsp;cannot work in home health care here. More is demanded. There are structures and hard conditions which will change positively over time, I am sure...but now it is as it is.&amp;nbsp;This is one of some reasons why I change now.. after five years..with many special people and special rituals that I see looking back... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am ready to work wholeheartedly two or three days a week in an institution. I feel "gentle curious" now&amp;nbsp;- an appropriate&amp;nbsp;term that I read recently and like. And much balance, of course, yes,&amp;nbsp;is needed. The formal practices of Mindfulness Based Stress Reduction help a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DInoma&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-4682076926521011736?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/4682076926521011736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/4682076926521011736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2010/12/chances-to-receive-give.html' title='Ready'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-1345832228066343067</id><published>2010-12-21T18:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T18:19:19.483+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XVyv9i-MK0I/TRDhR37xoJI/AAAAAAAAArY/_NtzNcwe3nw/s1600/ws_Evening_Peace_2560x1600.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XVyv9i-MK0I/TRDhR37xoJI/AAAAAAAAArY/_NtzNcwe3nw/s320/ws_Evening_Peace_2560x1600.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-1345832228066343067?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/1345832228066343067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/1345832228066343067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post_21.html' title=''/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XVyv9i-MK0I/TRDhR37xoJI/AAAAAAAAArY/_NtzNcwe3nw/s72-c/ws_Evening_Peace_2560x1600.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-6165618018481989938</id><published>2010-12-16T20:25:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T20:25:50.733+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Heart´s field</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;"Research suggests that the heart's field is an important carrier of information." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;Institute of Heart Math &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;(thanks friend)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-6165618018481989938?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/6165618018481989938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/6165618018481989938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2010/12/hearts-field.html' title='Heart´s field'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-2481854848220156421</id><published>2010-12-16T20:24:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T20:24:35.478+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mindfulness practice</title><content type='html'>"The willingness to harm or hurt comes ultimately out of fear. Non-harming requires that you see your own fears and that you understand them and own them. Owning them means taking responsibility for them. Taking responsibility means not letting fear completely dictate your vision or your view. Only mindfulness of our own clinging and rejecting, and a willingness to grapple with these mind states, however painful the encounter, can free us from this circle of suffering. Without a daily embodiment in practice, lofty ideals tend to succumb to self-interest." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon Kabat-Zinn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-2481854848220156421?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/2481854848220156421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/2481854848220156421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2010/12/mindfulness-practice.html' title='Mindfulness practice'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7400752522667086081.post-3271008354652325869</id><published>2010-12-16T20:19:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T21:29:59.441+01:00</updated><title type='text'>People, plants, animals</title><content type='html'>I am afraid we are &lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;neglecting local relations with people, plants, animals.. in favour of virtual global.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;DI &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7400752522667086081-3271008354652325869?l=inoma-words.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/3271008354652325869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7400752522667086081/posts/default/3271008354652325869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inoma-words.blogspot.com/2010/12/local-is-relevant.html' title='People, plants, animals'/><author><name>inoma</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtZGKIrV9kI/TqiE2jIovzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/oEsMmk9eUkk/s220/giraffe.JPG'/></author></entry></feed>
