This message is inspired by this quote (see below) Don Miguel Ruiz, about what is sometimes called the microcosm (man) and macrocosm (universe). Don Miguel Ruiz believes the human body as a universe as infinite as the universe "outside". This infinite interior mirror of the infinite outside, which is reflected by the fact that we perceive objects, specifically sunlight projected onto these objects. This perception is virtual, like a reflection in a mirror is virtual, not real. The interior is infinite Spirit, whose main attribute is consciousness.
You, as humans, are an infinite . Your body contains a infinite, a world without end. And there is another infinite outside your body. These two infinities occur in your body. That is why we can call assemblage point because this is the place where two realities come together: what is real and what is not. And this is where is the Spirit.
We are a little sun who sees himself. In other words, our body is the mirror (its part ...). The mirror is the encounter between the reality of an object and its reflection. Consciousness, Spirit, is the reflection in the mirror.
This is forgetting what we know, to echo Christian Rosenkreutz in "Chemical Wedding".
The highest knowledge is to know nothing.
- So forget what we (believe) be. What do we see?
- We perceive. We are sensitive, such as a photocell .
- And if we're sinking again in this suit what we know, we measure the whole weight of these beliefs, all the illusion, the relativity of these beliefs that underlie our thoughts, our words, our actions .
Imagine now that the smoke comes between a lighted candle on the table and the reflection. This smoke distorts the reflection of the reality of the flame. We then mirror smoke. "
Imagine you're a piece of the Sun, "descended" on this Earth, and you see yourself as a Sun. The first impulse is then an expression of your gratitude , to Mother Earth, to what surrounds you is just like you: cell of the solar system. Express that gratitude is a very concrete action at this time of the Sixth Sun.
So it's time to stop "putting into words "what you feel. Put into words," name "is classified as someone in a class: it is simplistic. Also, feel what we are, become sensual in the etymological sense: take pleasure to see, hear, touch, smell, taste.
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