“You humans, my friends, with the creation of man, have built walls between yourselves and between you and love so that you experience the winter, and you become cold in your heart and can feel that the love is limited between you and your brother and sisters and between you and the Creator who needs you. But we say to you, my friends, there is a place that is within you in which it is always summer. It is high upon a hill, and to this hill you must climb. You must seek and gently – very gently, my friends – remove your senses from the world around you, from the world around you which may be cold and harsh in its emotions, and step by step walk up an inner hill in silence, leaving that part of yourself behind that may in any way feel the tiredness and the toil of your everyday life. Cleanse yourself in the waters that you may find in the pond by the hill that you will climb. Dress yourself in clean, white garments and proceed upward. You will finally be healed in consciousness, my friends. And at the top of that hill is this place. Now sit in the meadow, and listen to the birds sing, and smell the sweet smell of the flowers, and feel the warmth of the sun. This, my friends, is the Creators love. It is infinite. It is omnipresent. It is closer to you than your own breathing and your own thoughts.”
— Latwii, October 9, 1978 (via nirvikalpa)
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9:52 pm • 10 April 2013 • 206 notes
lady-hawkeye:
There are seven chakras that go up the body. Each pool of energy has a purpose, and can be blocked by a specific kind of emotional muck.
~Guru Pathik
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9:49 pm • 10 April 2013 • 32,421 notes
“You live like this, sheltered, in a delicate world, and you believe you are living. Then you read a book… or you take a trip… and you discover that you are not living, that you are hibernating. The symptoms of hibernating are easily detectable: first, restlessness. The second symptom (when hibernating becomes dangerous and might degenerate into death): absence of pleasure. That is all. It appears like an innocuous illness. Monotony, boredom, death. Millions live like this (or die like this) without knowing it. They work in offices. They drive a car. They picnic with their families. They raise children. And then some shock treatment takes place, a person, a book, a song, and it awakens them and saves them from death. Some never awaken”
— Anaïs Nin The Diary of Anaïs Nin, Vol. 1: 1931-1934 (via fishturnpink)
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9:45 pm • 10 April 2013 • 211 notes
moonbeams-and-fairytails:
Ah I love the chemical makeup for psilocybin; it looks like two people sticking their heads together :) it’s cute haha
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1:18 am • 10 April 2013 • 2,484 notes
“You carry Mother Earth within you,
She is not just outside of you.
Mother Earth is not just your environment.”
— Thích Nhat Hanh (via nirvikalpa)
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1:05 am • 10 April 2013 • 2,555 notes
“Tattooist Jondix spent years learning about Oriental art from Thailand and North India. Today, he is a recognized artist who has specialized in Asian-inspired tattoos, many of these related with holy themes and inked in black and grey.”
I am finding you Jondix and you will live on my skin forever in beauty.
12:28 am • 10 April 2013 • 1 note
