The term Logos and the expression creative principle have a meaning for us today which we would not get from the term 'Horus Hawk'. He knows that in this arena of life he has come uncounted times and gone again, through myriad births, that he has enjoyed all the created world has to offer, and that, as he knows the truth 'Everything here on earth passes away', nothing more can satisfy him. Father too was surprised. Our family doctor, with his peaceful blue eyes, looked at me searchingly and asked me very earnestly, just as he would have asked a grown-up, 'What did you mean by that, child, tell me frankly just what you meant.
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I sat beside the window, poked my head behind the curtain and looked out.
I wrote my name a thousand times, beginning the first letter with a gigantic curve and scribbling off the remaining letters in a completely illegible manner. From then on I was constantly whistling, while at the same time delving further into ghost stories. One afternoon—father was with us and the farmers were all sitting in their good clothes in front of their houses, so I knew that it was Sunday—we heard the village bells ring.
I wanted to know the truth, I wanted to get back to my true parents, I wanted to live among my own people where I would not have to learn such things, where I could do what I wanted, where I could play, not only boring finger exercises, where I would have freedom— in a word— where I would be at home.
Wire me as soon as the doctor is through; tell me what he has done. The whole household revolved around him; mother belonged to him body and soul. But sunrise, the real sunrise, the way it should be— I didn't think that out!
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Why did I have to spend all this time in darkness, in ignorance? He advised my mother to bathe my hands in lukewarm water, each time she trimmed my nails, letting me splash around in the water for a while.
How was that possible? Initiation takes the Sons of God to the highest level of consciousness, which are facilitated as a series of exercises by Ptahhotep. Why should I care about dogs? They laughed at me and that hurt me deeply. We, the souls entrapped in our physical forms, are as ancient as time itself.
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She was married hakch had one son who later joined her in teaching Yoga in Switzerland. They refuse to realize that our being together here on earth is only a gift of short duration as it will some day have hxich end! The skin under my finger nails was so sensitive that to touch anything at all after my nails were cut, even the contact with the air itself, caused me terrible suffering.
Like the yin and yang, the duality of nature, is something to experience and practice. And the so-called "spiritual truths" felt dated, especially when they went on about duality. In close connection with Selvarajan Yesudian, she began giving Yoga lectures in Every time I saw her, she appeared to me a 'different person' until I got the impression that this woman carried within her and could manifest the whole range of human personality and consequently had no personality herself at all.
But the first time I heard other children playing music in our music school, I was simply astonished.
They were not interested in such 'stupid' things. Father lays down his paper, and as luck would have it, right beside me.
Wat mij betreft is vooral hetgeen ze vertelt over Egypte boeiend. I seek an explanation for life on earth. I knew I would never have a chance to meet him as he had died in a far-off country when I was still a little girl. Along with Shakespeare, there was another set of thick books entitled Ethnographical Research which meant much to me. Most of them go through life as if they would never be obliged to die and as if their loved ones were not mortal beings. Mar 14, Meghan rated it it was amazing.
I wrote very politely and yet very simply that I knew very well I was not her own child, that she and father were not my true parents, that they had probably found me somewhere and brought me home with flisabeth, an act they had probably regretted as they could not love me, and this was why I would like to have them take haidh back as fast as possible to wherever they had found me.
And then, just as suddenly as it had appeared, the horrible apparition released us and disappeared into the darkness. Way down deep in my subconscious I felt the overpowering conviction that only 'He' could understand me perfectly and I would have been happy to have been living in much larger rooms, much freer and among people who at the very least were similar to myself.
One must be able to keep silence.