*A SPLITTING HEADACHE*...
The proprietor of a coffee shop had been busy
all day. Being Saturday, it was very crowded & the customers were
just unending. He had been on his toes since morning. Towards the
evening he felt a splitting headache surfacing. As the clock ticked
away, his headache worsened. Unable to bear it, he stepped out of the
shop leaving his staff to look after the sales. He walked across the
street to the Chemist, to buy himself a painkiller to relieve his
headache. He swallowed the pill & felt relieved. He knew that in a
few minutes he would feel better. As he strolled out of the shop, he
casually asked the salesgirl, "Where is Mr Savarkar (the Chemist)? He's
not at the cash counter today!" The girl replied, "Sir, Mr Savarkar had a
splitting headache & said he was going across to the coffee shop.
He said a cup of hot coffee would relieve him of his headache."
The
man's mouth went dry & he mumbled, "Oh! I see." This is a typical
case of looking outside ourselves for something that we have within us.
How strange but true! The chemist relieves his headache by drinking
coffee & the coffee shop owner finds relief in a pain relieving
pill!
A man hunts across the lengths & breadths of the universe to
find peace.
Eventually he finds it in his heart & realizes that
peace is really a state of mind.
He undertakes many a pilgrimage to find
God.
Eventually he realizes that God is the in- dweller of the heart.
Life has its own ways of teaching us.....Amazing.
LIFEMUDRAS by -thescorpion is a heartfelt exploration of life in all its raw beauty and quiet mystery. From fleeting emotions to lasting revelations, -thescorpion captures life’s rhythm one story at a time. The writings are reflections, a mirror to our own experiences—thoughtful, tender, and real. With each post, you are invited into a space of connection, pause, and gentle self-discovery. This blog is -thescorpion's ode to the human spirit and the ever-shifting landscape of feelings. LIFEMUDRAS
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Tuesday, May 9, 2017
Radical acceptance to our rescue
The idea that we can fix perceived
flaws in our partners, friends, parents, and grown children remains a promise
of something that is unobtainable.
A healthy dose of ego often
convinces us that our way of looking at things is right, but if we try to correct
someone else it usually backfires.
Most of the times it implies that we are more enlightened and that we have a deeper knowledge of what’s best. The other person may get the message that he or she isn’t good enough and will in every probability become resentful.
A safer approach would be to look
inward to fix the problem. This involves the recognition that you will never be
in sync about some matters.
We have to accept the
fact ‘We have this permanent difference, but we need to learn to live with each
other’.
Sunday, October 30, 2016
SOULS AND KARMIC CONNECTIONS
We have traveled
through many lifetimes and lived with many different souls amidst family,
friends or those who don't really get along with us.
Some may have even
tried to harm us emotionally, physically or spiritually.
All said and done,
we all are the same and belong to only one group that is SOULS.
We have all
traveled together in different lifetimes and have shared various relationships
with each other -
Father-mother
Husband-wife
Uncle-aunt
Brother-sister
Friends
Neighbors
Servants
Drivers and even so-called
enemies
Each person is a
soul that tries to help the other move forward spiritually and reduce the
karmic luggage.
Sometimes the soul
that loves us the most, might willingly take birth as an enemy or a tormentor
in a lifetime, just to help us work out our karma.
Thus, a person who
we think hates us and we in return hate, might be our greatest well-wisher
spiritually.
He or she may be
responsible for our becoming spiritual or compassionate.
That very person who
is creating hell in our lives may bring us closer to spirituality.
In the present
lifetime, he/she may be doing so because that could be the only way to teach us
a lesson.
Sometimes, a soul is
reborn just to comfort us and be there in times of need.
So, who is our
friend and who is our enemy?
They all are part of
the soul family that wants to help us and wants help in return.
Sometimes an
opportunity comes in the form of a disaster.
Sometimes, the only
way to grow spiritually and in life is
through pain, sorrow and turmoil.
That is when life
seems strange.
Hence, never form
judgements, abuse or hate and never say nasty things about anyone.
Who knows we may be
harming the soul who loves us the most spiritually but we are not able to
recognize it as the soul is wearing a different body in this particular
lifetime.
Monday, May 9, 2016
WORDS - Healer & Dealer
Words hold the power to destroy, but they also hold the power to create. This is because words do more than define our experiences. In many cases they actually create them.
Help me finish the following phrase: “If you can’t say something nice…”That’s right: “don’t say anything at all.” Most of us only think of that phrase in terms of how we talk to others. But what about how we talk to ourselves? If we say something nice to ourselves, it can be wonderful, encouraging, uplifting. And if we say something negative or critical or depressing to ourselves, it can be absolutely devastating.
What about that little voice that lives inside all of us? You know what I’m talking about. Listen. I bet you can hear it right now: “What voice? I don’t have a little voice. This Sean guy is crazy. I ate too much and feel bloated. I’m tired. That girl over there doesn’t like me. Did I leave the stove on?
Yeah, that voice. It’s constantly talking to us. During the day it chatters in the background, making us feel insecure or sad, and at night it narrates our dreams and nightmares and keeps us awake with worry. That voice is not something we need to be afraid of; it’s something we need to take control of. Think of the voice as a two-year-old child. What would happen if a two-year-old reached out of her highchair for more dessert and you ignored her? Maybe she would scream and cry until you at least paid attention to her. Sadly, this is what happens to our internal voice. I have found that most people never deal with their inner voice until it gets too loud and starts acting disrespectful.
To escape this internal turmoil, we often numb ourselves into oblivion by overeating, watching too much TV, having impersonal sex, drinking too much alcohol, using drugs… the list goes on. For some people, the inner voice gets so hurtful that they believe that the only way they can shut it off is by taking their own life. This is not the outcome I want for you or anyone else in the world.
Like good parents of demanding two-year-olds, we need to take control and start parenting our inner voice. Would you talk to your child or best friend the way you sometimes talk to yourself? I didn’t think so.If we catch ourselves saying mean things to ourselves – “You’re too fat! No one will ever love you! You can’t do anything right!” – we have to intervene and say, “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean that. I’m just a little tired, scared, overwhelmed right now.” Apologizing to ourselves is a foreign concept, but it’s necessary.We must respect ourselves. Practice talking to yourself the way you would talk to a best friend, a mentor, or someone you really look up to. Trust me, life will place plenty of obstacles in your path. You can’t afford to be one of them yourself.
The following is an excerpt from Get Off Your “But” by Sean Stephenson.
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