Saturday, November 27, 2010
Thursday, November 25, 2010
Can I Wear A Belly Belt After A Myomectomy
Winter 2010 Inside
Winter 2010
name is Mom
I walk on the gravel I'm hungry
(actor on stage doing nothing in the public board
Whisper in each ear of the public
Micro.)
Winter 2007
The wind blows and everyone is his Dream
1. Winter 2008
Storm on the coast, I'm cold.
2. September 2001
Nothing to declare
3. Gravel (shaker)
4. October 1999
Long walk in a calm sea. Voilier.Bonheur
5. July 7
First symptoms. Paralysis. Anxiety. Delirium and great sadness.
6. July 10
Forgot head incessant itching.
7. Winter 2010
Mom calls me I'm walking on the gravel I'm hungry
(Clemence Photography Herut) 
Winter 2010
name is Mom
I walk on the gravel I'm hungry
(actor on stage doing nothing in the public board
Whisper in each ear of the public
Micro.)
Winter 2007
The wind blows and everyone is his Dream
1. Winter 2008
Storm on the coast, I'm cold.
2. September 2001
Nothing to declare
3. Gravel (shaker)
4. October 1999
Long walk in a calm sea. Voilier.Bonheur
5. July 7
First symptoms. Paralysis. Anxiety. Delirium and great sadness.
6. July 10
Forgot head incessant itching.
7. Winter 2010
Mom calls me I'm walking on the gravel I'm hungry
(Clemence Photography Herut)
Monday, November 22, 2010
Descargar Milena Velba
After having been nearly
,
have been prepared , near
We
almost within, at most one of
We
Grand threshold We
Having spent time in,
Inside his arms under his head,
Into the place of his own party,
Below the heavens on his own head
Mending the stairs of his own text
After
,
Having been
closely
of us and of those, out of the tub, whirlpool
those who cry are the ones that are real, real tub.
Real tub soak which
Real tub smelling
Sacristans, candles holders, Emperor
This silence their panting noises
Sunday, November 21, 2010
Is My Urine Yellow Due To Alcohol
Beauty Full ...
Adi Shankara spoke about dispassion, detachment, and renunciation. However, he foresaw that if he only talked about renunciation, people might start liking and encouraging sadness. He did not want people to stop appreciating beauty, so he sang a hundred verses on beauty.
Beauty has three levels: indication, expression and exposure. Spirituality indicates, art expresses, and science exposes.
The Divine is beauty, and beauty is Divine. Deva means one who loves to play, one who is effulgent, glorious, and one who plays. Demons fight, men live in peace, and Gods play. Playfulness cannot happen if there is no beauty; they go together. Enthusiasm, the same force that is beauty, creates playfulness. Beauty is associated with shyness, and shyness enhances beauty. For example, a small child sometimes makes a very shy face. When everyone notices and appreciates the child, he just hides his face. Likewise, shame is a part of ugliness. Shyness softens you; ugliness or shame hardens you. When a person feels ashamed, he becomes hard inside and becomes violent.
The way of Gods, the way of the wise has always been indirect. There is a saying in Sanskrit, 'Paroksha priya hi vai devaha?' which means, 'Gods love indirect methods'. Poetry is indirect. It is exaggeration. The heart always exaggerates, while the mind puts the fact forward. Fact is intellectual. But when it comes from the heart, the fact is decorated. It becomes doubly beautiful.
Direct expression is necessary when one is not awake. With the Awakened, hints and indirect expression make it all the more charming. But it does not mean that something is good or something is bad. Everything has its place and its time. Total exposure is not the language of the heart. Total exposure provokes and concealed beauty invokes. That is why this nature conceals the whole creation during the night inside itself, and reveals it the next morning.
Love is at its peak when no effort is made to express it. It is not that you should not express it sometimes- otherwise you may burst! There is beauty in not expressing it completely. In that secretiveness and the unveiling of Love, there is knowledge, there is opening, there is joy, and there is beauty. That is a Divine quality. Intellect has its place and poetry has its place. Both make life fuller. That is the beauty.
See people beyond their expressions. What a person expresses is not what he is all about. There is a lot of unexpressed love in each life. Just recognizing this fact, you expand. Your heart expands. With this knowledge you would never dwell on what someone says or does. What someone says is very small, and what someone does is just the ribbon on the package. If you do not like the ribbon, just take it off and look inside.
Everybody is a packed gift. Look at more than just the wrapper. Inside each person is a very precious gift. Some packages have firecrackers! Some packages have sweet candies. No box is empty. There is place for everybody in the heart of the Divine. That is what Jesus meant when he said, "there are many rooms in the house of my father".
So do not worry that there are so many people. Do not ask how you can be close to God. Do not worry about how you can belong there. There are many rooms, and each one of you will have your own private room! And Jesus promises, "if there are not many rooms, I shall make room for you and then come to take you there". The mind cannot appreciate the abstract; It is so used to looking at concrete things and promises. The mind needs promises. When you love somebody, you want a promise from him or her. You ask, "Do you promise me? Do you really love me? Tell me for sure!"
The second aspect of beauty is gratefulness. When you don't feel that you lack something, then you feel grateful. You cannot be grateful and feel that you lack something. The two cannot go together. You can experience both, but only at different times. When you feel you lack something, the grumbling begins. With the knowledge you have, you become grateful. When you are grateful, by natural law you will be given more. As Jesus has said, "those who have will be given more. Those who have not, even what little they have, will be taken away from them."
Whoever you want to love, first of all, know they love you very much. If you doubt in somebody's love, your doubt grows no matter what, you receive from him or her. If you want to be close to someone, first begin to feel they are already close to you. When you ask people whether they trust you, you already doubt their trust. You grow in doubt. There is no limit to it; there is no end to convincing people of one's love, one's trust, one's goodness. That is why it is said that those who have not, whatever little they have will also be taken away from them. And those who have will be given more, and more, and more. This is the very law of nature.
Not having is just an attitude in you. It is the direction you are moving in. Whatever is inside you is what grows. The seeds are already there. You sow the seeds and the seeds will grow. They become plenty. If the seed itself lacks something, how can anything grow? Open your eyes and see what you have been given! When you recognize what you have been given, you become grateful. In that gratefulness, life grows.
Why did Communism fail? It was a great policy to give to those who did not have. When everyone was provided for, the people became poorer and poorer in the material plane and in consciousness. Without knowledge, without wisdom, there is no progress.
This power, this energy, this beauty, this wealth has been given. It is permeating the whole Creation and without it not a blade of grass can move. However clever the devas, or angels are, they cannot move, cannot do anything without the power of consciousness and this life. Without life there is no beauty. A body is beautiful because there is life in it. The entire creation, the trees, the birds, animals, stones, and rivers are full of life. Life is not just biological life. Life includes the consciousness that permeates much beyond.
In creation there is beauty, in the operation of creation there is beauty, and in the destruction of creation there is beauty. You can see it in nature all the time. Spring has its own beauty; in mid-Summer everything is green; during Fall all the leaves fall and it looks spectacular! The Niagara Falls are so beautiful. To maintain these ancient falls year after year, a certain process is required. The clouds have to rise, and rain on the Great Lakes; and the Great Lakes have to flow. Only then the Niagara Falls can remain forever. Otherwise, if the water only flows down once, there is no more water to flow. If it does not rain, the whole beauty is gone!
Underneath creation's beauty is a maintenance principle that maintains it time after time, for centuries. Even a dead log of wood has its record embedded in it; its beauty, in the past and present, is recorded in its genes and particles. Even in transformation there is beauty. Even in anger, there is beauty. Just look at somebody who is very upset. The best awards in the film festivals go to the actors who show intense emotions like anger and frustration. All emotion that gets exhibited is appreciated.
Just imagine somebody yelling at the top of his voice, grinding his teeth, holding his fists, with red eyes and all the veins in their throat popping out. Just looking at them is such fun! Without them, the whole world would be very dull. Imagine everybody walking around with an "air-hostess" smile all the time. It Is No Fun! It Is The Same Thing When Children Cry. There Is Some beauty Even in crying. When They laugh or smile, there's is beauty in it. If They are angry, there's is beauty in it. Beauty is all-pervasive. You Only Have to open your eyes and see The Reality That Is There.
-Shri Shri Ravishankar 
Adi Shankara spoke about dispassion, detachment, and renunciation. However, he foresaw that if he only talked about renunciation, people might start liking and encouraging sadness. He did not want people to stop appreciating beauty, so he sang a hundred verses on beauty.
Beauty has three levels: indication, expression and exposure. Spirituality indicates, art expresses, and science exposes.
The Divine is beauty, and beauty is Divine. Deva means one who loves to play, one who is effulgent, glorious, and one who plays. Demons fight, men live in peace, and Gods play. Playfulness cannot happen if there is no beauty; they go together. Enthusiasm, the same force that is beauty, creates playfulness. Beauty is associated with shyness, and shyness enhances beauty. For example, a small child sometimes makes a very shy face. When everyone notices and appreciates the child, he just hides his face. Likewise, shame is a part of ugliness. Shyness softens you; ugliness or shame hardens you. When a person feels ashamed, he becomes hard inside and becomes violent.
The way of Gods, the way of the wise has always been indirect. There is a saying in Sanskrit, 'Paroksha priya hi vai devaha?' which means, 'Gods love indirect methods'. Poetry is indirect. It is exaggeration. The heart always exaggerates, while the mind puts the fact forward. Fact is intellectual. But when it comes from the heart, the fact is decorated. It becomes doubly beautiful.
Direct expression is necessary when one is not awake. With the Awakened, hints and indirect expression make it all the more charming. But it does not mean that something is good or something is bad. Everything has its place and its time. Total exposure is not the language of the heart. Total exposure provokes and concealed beauty invokes. That is why this nature conceals the whole creation during the night inside itself, and reveals it the next morning.
Love is at its peak when no effort is made to express it. It is not that you should not express it sometimes- otherwise you may burst! There is beauty in not expressing it completely. In that secretiveness and the unveiling of Love, there is knowledge, there is opening, there is joy, and there is beauty. That is a Divine quality. Intellect has its place and poetry has its place. Both make life fuller. That is the beauty.
See people beyond their expressions. What a person expresses is not what he is all about. There is a lot of unexpressed love in each life. Just recognizing this fact, you expand. Your heart expands. With this knowledge you would never dwell on what someone says or does. What someone says is very small, and what someone does is just the ribbon on the package. If you do not like the ribbon, just take it off and look inside.
Everybody is a packed gift. Look at more than just the wrapper. Inside each person is a very precious gift. Some packages have firecrackers! Some packages have sweet candies. No box is empty. There is place for everybody in the heart of the Divine. That is what Jesus meant when he said, "there are many rooms in the house of my father".
So do not worry that there are so many people. Do not ask how you can be close to God. Do not worry about how you can belong there. There are many rooms, and each one of you will have your own private room! And Jesus promises, "if there are not many rooms, I shall make room for you and then come to take you there". The mind cannot appreciate the abstract; It is so used to looking at concrete things and promises. The mind needs promises. When you love somebody, you want a promise from him or her. You ask, "Do you promise me? Do you really love me? Tell me for sure!"
The second aspect of beauty is gratefulness. When you don't feel that you lack something, then you feel grateful. You cannot be grateful and feel that you lack something. The two cannot go together. You can experience both, but only at different times. When you feel you lack something, the grumbling begins. With the knowledge you have, you become grateful. When you are grateful, by natural law you will be given more. As Jesus has said, "those who have will be given more. Those who have not, even what little they have, will be taken away from them."
Whoever you want to love, first of all, know they love you very much. If you doubt in somebody's love, your doubt grows no matter what, you receive from him or her. If you want to be close to someone, first begin to feel they are already close to you. When you ask people whether they trust you, you already doubt their trust. You grow in doubt. There is no limit to it; there is no end to convincing people of one's love, one's trust, one's goodness. That is why it is said that those who have not, whatever little they have will also be taken away from them. And those who have will be given more, and more, and more. This is the very law of nature.
Not having is just an attitude in you. It is the direction you are moving in. Whatever is inside you is what grows. The seeds are already there. You sow the seeds and the seeds will grow. They become plenty. If the seed itself lacks something, how can anything grow? Open your eyes and see what you have been given! When you recognize what you have been given, you become grateful. In that gratefulness, life grows.
Why did Communism fail? It was a great policy to give to those who did not have. When everyone was provided for, the people became poorer and poorer in the material plane and in consciousness. Without knowledge, without wisdom, there is no progress.
This power, this energy, this beauty, this wealth has been given. It is permeating the whole Creation and without it not a blade of grass can move. However clever the devas, or angels are, they cannot move, cannot do anything without the power of consciousness and this life. Without life there is no beauty. A body is beautiful because there is life in it. The entire creation, the trees, the birds, animals, stones, and rivers are full of life. Life is not just biological life. Life includes the consciousness that permeates much beyond.
In creation there is beauty, in the operation of creation there is beauty, and in the destruction of creation there is beauty. You can see it in nature all the time. Spring has its own beauty; in mid-Summer everything is green; during Fall all the leaves fall and it looks spectacular! The Niagara Falls are so beautiful. To maintain these ancient falls year after year, a certain process is required. The clouds have to rise, and rain on the Great Lakes; and the Great Lakes have to flow. Only then the Niagara Falls can remain forever. Otherwise, if the water only flows down once, there is no more water to flow. If it does not rain, the whole beauty is gone!
Underneath creation's beauty is a maintenance principle that maintains it time after time, for centuries. Even a dead log of wood has its record embedded in it; its beauty, in the past and present, is recorded in its genes and particles. Even in transformation there is beauty. Even in anger, there is beauty. Just look at somebody who is very upset. The best awards in the film festivals go to the actors who show intense emotions like anger and frustration. All emotion that gets exhibited is appreciated.
Just imagine somebody yelling at the top of his voice, grinding his teeth, holding his fists, with red eyes and all the veins in their throat popping out. Just looking at them is such fun! Without them, the whole world would be very dull. Imagine everybody walking around with an "air-hostess" smile all the time. It Is No Fun! It Is The Same Thing When Children Cry. There Is Some beauty Even in crying. When They laugh or smile, there's is beauty in it. If They are angry, there's is beauty in it. Beauty is all-pervasive. You Only Have to open your eyes and see The Reality That Is There.
-Shri Shri Ravishankar
Tuesday, November 16, 2010
How To Rid Trailors Of Formaldehyde
Dying as a country have too
hope to build,
prodigious great work,
institutions lacquered
dreams of children dressed in the single file
before leaving the school in my
Republic
Dying as a country, institutions are in my
strikes
brawls and mutinies in my cathedrals
become crematoria.
Sir
I die like a lackey,
stifled obedience and cleanliness,
flattened by the overflow, Sir,
of my imagination.
Inside my room on the table, I
, two big fish red
Sir
running, and Mr.
who think maybe not. But Mr.
,
those two have the food available and the roof. They are like
supported.
I thought, why not invest
my turn a jar
Sir
a glass jar. I eat my
remains and turned me around.
Sir, until you deign m'appâter well, I
build my city, my country and my
beds sick.
Sir
I die as a country, I
relocating, I
struggle of class, I
Francise medium,
I MYSELF degenerates, I
dividend
I left school,
I discriminate in hiring. And what
hiring
dear Sir,
what hiring
my place among them. Where
! Sir! Where
! my place! My
jar where?
And the seeds?
What brand?
Which range? What color
,
seeds, how often?
Unless I MYSELF nourisse
then that I MYSELF
birth and that I MYSELF MYSELF for
student discipline,
so that finally, you look at me
MYSELF die
Thursday, November 11, 2010
Mini Cam 460668 Driver
Monologue Writing Semi-automatic
Samuel Beckett (Photo credit: John Haynes)
Evil
eyes hollow in the ears, temples
full time waiting
The Easter Bunny
subtracting the invisible things, fly
legs, yeast
a man
time arranged
under the eyelids
full racing camels and deserts
the embrace of old Grandfather
the glove box,
sophisticated
knees slamming,
mustache affluent
below the wind, the unspeakable. Before
time
frail legs, beatific smile,
grateful
downpour, waiting
Lent.
more pious than us,
probe stealth
shark without teeth, fish
bloody
loves bitter
young people.
Siphons ciders,
love sourdough
veins
eco-market.
The meaning extends
the pond
carp, Chinese and
wood
sheet crematory
hole extends to the leaf
agreement means nothing,
hole kills the leaf
coma but without the sheet hole,
Gymnastics advocated
Assumption
leaf layer Mrs. Eustace
her children
the barn is heavy, weighs
the calm, too
Kit air obese.
Four hundred rounds, a stone,
changes the reef and croaks, horseflies
army leaves of trees,
Uncle Rene
in his time, comes the sophisticated
who dies, and carcinogenic
Balkans.
balalaika, my Dad,
sweet kitchens,
ceremonial
Calais evil
the crosses of the dead,
Beckett inflicted
me, I forge. 
Samuel Beckett (Photo credit: John Haynes)
Evil
eyes hollow in the ears, temples
full time waiting
The Easter Bunny
subtracting the invisible things, fly
legs, yeast
a man
time arranged
under the eyelids
full racing camels and deserts
the embrace of old Grandfather
the glove box,
sophisticated
knees slamming,
mustache affluent
below the wind, the unspeakable. Before
time
frail legs, beatific smile,
grateful
downpour, waiting
Lent.
more pious than us,
probe stealth
shark without teeth, fish
bloody
loves bitter
young people.
Siphons ciders,
love sourdough
veins
eco-market.
The meaning extends
the pond
carp, Chinese and
wood
sheet crematory
hole extends to the leaf
agreement means nothing,
hole kills the leaf
coma but without the sheet hole,
Gymnastics advocated
Assumption
leaf layer Mrs. Eustace
her children
the barn is heavy, weighs
the calm, too
Kit air obese.
Four hundred rounds, a stone,
changes the reef and croaks, horseflies
army leaves of trees,
Uncle Rene
in his time, comes the sophisticated
who dies, and carcinogenic
Balkans.
balalaika, my Dad,
sweet kitchens,
ceremonial
Calais evil
the crosses of the dead,
Beckett inflicted
me, I forge.
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