While reading the Weekly Association in Paulo Coelho’s blog (http://paulocoelhoblog.com/2008/11/24/weekly-assossiation-the-heart/) this sentence struck me. “It is the heart that gives birth to all knowledge” – this is a common trait that runs in many traditional cultures, ranging from Ancient Egypt to Islam. So with that said I ask my heat to give birth to the knowledge of love.

~~~mArIE (aka) BRIGHT LIGHT WARRIOR NIKA

What do you mean let you go for no reason?

Sighhhhhhh. How I see it Love came without my permission and I tried every possible way to reason why. See Love does what it want whenever and goes where-ever it pleases it doesn’t ask for permission to enter it just walks in and starts tearing down walls. I tried to fight the battle with Love and I lost so I just let Love do its will, and decided to enjoy whatever came along with it. I admit I am enjoying the disruption in my life by love and how it has changed me into something indescribable. So love simply is there is no trying to change it rename it.....

It is a gift.

You know the saying if you can't beat em' join em' well.....

Would the kisses get old?

Would the river of sweet love stop flowing?

Would your hugs cease in the middle of the night?

Would the flames in our eyes go out?

Would my well of water deep in the ground run dry?

Would your lotus suddenly not rise?

Would the creativity from our passion loose its high?

or

Would the Kisses turn into an everlasting fire

Would the River overflow with almond joys

Would your hugs start to last to dawn meets the eye?

Would the flames in our eyes start to show in your hearts in the middle of our thighs would it ignite the sky?

Would my well of water become so high it floods the bed when the storm hits at night?

Would your lotus decide not to go down at night but show its beauty all times?

Would the creativity from our passion go beyond the measurable heights?

She came into the room kicking down doors bursting windows open with her powerful magical strength. We all turned around to find her standing there with tears in her eyes hair flying high, arms straight at her side, fist balled up tight.

I could see right into her heart it was under pressure from choices that she had made unconsciously and consciously. She felt cheated by love she felt like she was drowning in its deep storm and she wanted to break free from his strong arms.

The wind came into the room blowing stronger, papers flying all around. The people in the group became frightened by the wind by the presence of this girl standing there like she was about to blow up. Everyone contemplated her next move, but she just stood there with tears in her eyes while her hair blew wild.

She fell to the ground and started to cry the counselor of the group got up from the floor and went over to her. She took her in her arms whispered some words into her ear the windows closed the papers fell to the ground we all knew her feelings we all felt her pain that’s why we were all there in the room to share our encounters with love.

If You Forget Me

I want you to know
one thing.

You know how this is:
if I look
at the crystal moon, at the red branch
of the slow autumn at my window,
if I touch
near the fire
the impalpable ash
or the wrinkled body of the log,
everything carries me to you,
as if everything that exists,
aromas, light, metals,
were little boats
that sail
toward those isles of yours that wait for me.

Well, now,
if little by little you stop loving me
I shall stop loving you little by little.

If suddenly
you forget me
do not look for me,
for I shall already have forgotten you.

If you think it long and mad,
the wind of banners
that passes through my life,
and you decide
to leave me at the shore
of the heart where I have roots,
remember
that on that day,
at that hour,
I shall lift my arms
and my roots will set off
to seek another land.

But
if each day,
each hour,
you feel that you are destined for me
with implacable sweetness,
if each day a flower
climbs up to your lips to seek me,
ah my love, ah my own,
in me all that fire is repeated,
in me nothing is extinguished or forgotten,

in order to have faith in his own path a warrior does not need to prove that someone else’s path is wrong

~warrior of the light~

http://nikabrightlightwarrior.wordpress.com/2008/03/17/what-does-this-me...

I’m moving myself into a mental state where there is love, light, optimism, kindness, an impeccable mind, an impeccable heart. I am learning to be kind to myself. So I say if I am not kind to myself how can I be kind to others genuinely? I guess I am learning to love myself again getting to learn more about Marie getting to know myself again.

I’m thinking to myself (ummmm) its about personal growth, at times you can become stagnant even regress lets bring it back to the personal growth its never about giving up even when things seem unfeasible ( for I know deep in my heart and mind that there is no impossible). Got keep on moving up and moving up. Got to jump into that flowing river and drift to the unknown but have courage don’t let fear control me it is about conquering fear can’t live a fear filled life. I am remembering there are always lessons to be learned.

QUOTE OF THE DAY
All men are different.
And should do everything possible to continue to be so

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have been waiting to write this blog for a while but have not been able to find the words and the courage to do it. You might ask courage? Well, last night I prayed and I asked the Lord; am I on the right path? Is my living in vain? Is my daily doings in vain? Is this blog in vain?

I think these questions are healthy questions to ask.

Lately I have had a lot of random visitors to my blog always questioning my denomination when it comes to religion, asking me what is it that I believe in? What teachings am I following? In a way I do get a thrill out of having them very inquisitive about me; At the same time I also feel like I do not have to answer to anyone of them. Why do they feel as if I have to be a follower of what they believe in, and if they don’t understand me they want to change me?

So to answer some of the questions

I believe in Love, Humanity, Peace, God, Goddess, Angels, the Holy Spirit, Magic, did I say Love? Well, Love, Me and You!

And Much more……….

Today’s Question by Aart Hilal
What you would do when you will know that your life will end after 5 day?
Paulo Coelho : So far, I lived my life fully, I made my mistakes, but I honored the miracle of being alive. I it happens that I will die in five days, I would change nothing that I do – except, of course, for making some phone calls to say good bye to people that I love. Other than that, I would like to die alive – because I know people who already died but they still behave like living people. They died because they allowed their dreams to be destroyed. - www.paulocoelhoblog.com

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