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Dipti: Posted on Wednesday, September 14, 2011 2:12 PM
We are born into an institution and a system where we are injected, labelled, categorised and monitored. Then we are stamped, contracted and certified into a society with no obvious get out clause. we immediately become a statistic, a number and a value.
We are issued with an identity, a mask and a code of conducts and behaviours. We are doctrined, dogmatised and digitised into an age of retribution and tribulation.
We are immediately bombarded with external stimuli and sensory overload to distract from the source of truth, love and expanded consciousness. |
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Dipti: Posted on Monday, August 15, 2011 9:48 AM
Once upon a time, there lived two twin brothers. One called Logic, and one Wisdom. Both were good, dutiful and very happy. They were very cheerful children, inseparable, and did everything together without much thought or feeling and life just seemed to tick along nicely.
One day, they were asked a question by a grown up. "Which of you is the leader?" They looked confused, they looked perplexed, the looked at each other and frowned. This was a question that they did not seem to have an answer to. |
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Dipti: Posted on Monday, August 01, 2011 12:31 AM
My pledge to do a 30 day blog everyday has now come to an end. I kept it up for pretty much most of the month until the other day, but then I lost it for a few days and gave up the ghost and relinquished my ability to fulfil this promise. Now, do I beat myself up and berate myself for failing, for being disloyal, for letting the side down? Or do I just say "Oh well, I gave it a good go, and it's really no biggie in the grand scheme of things?
I say "No Biggie!"
I am not going to give you any reasons, or try and worm my way out of it, or wriggle and writhe until I fit into a comfortable space of reasonable explanation or justification. |
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Dipti: Posted on Sunday, July 24, 2011 9:57 PM
This is yesterday's and today's blog in one... A close friend said something to me that really struck me and has left me really pondering. She said that the people in your life that you have the most problems with, the ones that really push your irritation buttons and pull your triggers of irritated reaction, are the very same people that you have had a soul contract with to help you wake up.
Each interaction that could be perceived as negative or toxic are really opportunities for us to see our shadow sides and our darker sides, to actually make an informed choice whether to release it or grow from it or to see it for what it is. |
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Dipti: Posted on Friday, July 22, 2011 10:34 PM
Day one of the Summer holidays and what does this teach me? Well, when I set myself an agenda for how I am to feel, this seems to just fall by the wayside after a while, when the guards drop. Let me give you an example. I awoke and immediately braced myself for a day of children, full on children. I thought, I must remain calm, I must be patient, I must be zen! So, all morning I thought... Wow, I am doing well, this isn't so bad.
The poor kids were stuck in the flat while I waited for a delivery, so by lunchtime, things were getting slightly louder than I could cope with. |
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Dipti: Posted on Friday, July 22, 2011 1:24 AM
What if we lived in a world that wasn't governed by a hierarchical central system that created and dictated and imposed rules, regulations and codes of behaviours on citizens of the planet?
What if, when we were born, we were not immediately stamped, injected, noted, and certified into a system that owned and claimed us as a statistic and a number?
What if we were given total freedom of choice and identity, so we may choose our lives according to how we felt and how we gelled or synchronised with the moments of the ever changing day? |
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Dipti: Posted on Wednesday, July 20, 2011 2:48 PM
It's Day 20 of my heartfelt blog... And I was wondering whether I was running out of interesting things to write! But, as I wondered that, a thought bubble popped into my head!
Today has been a very synchronistic day. What I mean by that is, I have had almost immediate evidence of my thoughts turning into things. So, a fleeting thought has gone through my mind about something logistic, like wondering what to do on a certain day in the Summer Holiday, then a text buzzes to ask if I am free that day? |
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Dipti: Posted on Tuesday, July 19, 2011 9:27 PM
Projections and Reflections are very interesting... Are they real, or are they just part of an illusion that is a version of a reality that appears in a place that doesn't actually exist?
When I look in the mirror, and see what I perceive as myself, is this the image you see too? Or do I see something completely different to what you see... So, if this is the case, who's version is the correct version?
We all have a different point of view of everything, so who's point of view is the real one? |
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Canon Henry Scott-Holland: Posted on Monday, July 18, 2011 7:55 PM
Death is nothing at all... I have only slipped away into the next roomI am I and you are you Whatever we were to each other That we are still Call me by my old familiar name Speak to me in the easy way you always used Put no difference into your tone Wear no forced air of solemnity or sorrow Laugh as we always laughed At the little jokes we always enjoyed together Play, smile, think of me, pray for me Let my name be ever the household word that it
always was Let it be spoken
without effort Without the ghost of a shadow in it |
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Dipti: Posted on Sunday, July 17, 2011 11:26 PM
Today I feel like writing about TRUST. What IS IT, actually?
I have identified 5 types of trust, the VOWELS of TRUST -AEIOU:
1)Altruistic Trust:This is where one trusts everyone and everything, simply because they have no concept of distrust through any suspicion of malice or misconduct. Purely because they are so pure in heart and spirit. Like small children and those who have reached a point of enlightenment and sage-ism.
2)Earned Trust:This is
where somebody or something proves itself to be reliable and
trustworthy, established through behaviour, validations and honesty. |
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