<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139</id><updated>2011-10-06T12:55:26.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ins dunkel sehn</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>75</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-267572538887271753</id><published>2011-01-08T09:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T09:49:26.251-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ghost Dance Religion</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;The whole world is coming,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;A nation is coming, a nation is coming,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;The eagle has brought the message to the tribe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;The Father says so, the Father says so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Over the whole earth they are coming,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;The buffalo are coming, the buffalo are coming,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;The crow has brought the message to the tribe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;The Father says so, the Father says so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-267572538887271753?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/267572538887271753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/267572538887271753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2011/01/ghost-dance-religion.html' title='Ghost Dance Religion'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-4770511358576433799</id><published>2010-12-29T16:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T16:50:23.713-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Las 13 virtudes de Benjamin Franklin.</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1. Templanza:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; No comas hasta el hastío, nunca bebas hasta la exaltación.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. Silencio:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Sólo habla lo que pueda beneficiar a otros o a ti mismo, evita las conversaciones insignificantes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Orden: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Que todas tus cosas tengan su sitio, que todos tus asuntos tengan su momento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. Determinación:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Resuélvete a realizar lo que deberías hacer, realiza sin fallas lo que resolviste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. Frugalidad: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sólo gasta en lo que traiga un bien para otros o para ti; Ej.: no desperdicies nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;6. Diligencia:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; No pierdas tiempo, ocúpate siempre en algo útil, corta todas las acciones innecesarias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;7. Sinceridad:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; No uses engaños que puedan lastimar, piensa inocente y justamente, y, si hablas, habla en concordancia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;8. Justicia:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; No lastimes a nadie con injurias u omitiendo entregar los beneficios que son tu deber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;9. Moderación: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Evita los extremos; abstente de injurias por resentimiento tanto como creas que las merecen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;10. Limpieza: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;No toleres la falta de limpieza en el cuerpo, vestido o habitación.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;11. Tranquilidad: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;No te molestes por nimiedades o por accidentes comunes o inevitables.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;12. Castidad:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Frecuenta raramente el placer sexual, sólo hazlo por salud o descendencia, nunca por hastío, debilidad o para injuriar la paz o reputación propia o de otra persona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;13. Humildad: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Imita a Jesús y a Sócrates.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-4770511358576433799?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/4770511358576433799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/4770511358576433799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2010/12/las-13-virtudes-de-benjamin-franklin.html' title='Las 13 virtudes de Benjamin Franklin.'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-5558305829845655907</id><published>2010-12-26T15:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T17:09:29.150-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Judge me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Judge me not for what I've done but what i'll do.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-5558305829845655907?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/5558305829845655907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/5558305829845655907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2010/12/judge-me.html' title='Judge me.'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-4689464844695745869</id><published>2010-01-03T22:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T22:27:03.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I live on Earth at present.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;I seem to be a Verb, an evolutionary process — an Integral Function of the Universe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-4689464844695745869?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/4689464844695745869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/4689464844695745869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-live-on-earth-at-present.html' title='I live on Earth at present.'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-5775657324644038792</id><published>2009-11-10T13:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T13:40:02.892-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Salomón:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Come con alegría tu pan y bebe de buen grado tu vino, que Dios está ya contento con tus obras. En toda sazón sean tus ropas blancas y no falte ungüento sobre tu cabeza. Vive la vida con la mujer que amas, todo el espacio de tu vana existencia que se te ha dado bajo el sol, ya que tal es tu parte en la vida y en las fatigas con que te afanas bajo el sol. Cualquier cosa que esté a tu alcance el hacerla, hazla según tus fuerzas, porque no existirá obra ni razones ni ciencia ni sabiduría en el &lt;a class="mw-redirect" href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/She%27ol" title="She'ol"&gt;she'ol&lt;/a&gt; a donde te encaminas»&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a class="external text" href="" rel="nofollow"&gt;Eclesiastes 9:7-10&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-5775657324644038792?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/5775657324644038792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/5775657324644038792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/11/salomon_5821.html' title='Salomón:'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-4927458141710468158</id><published>2009-10-19T05:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T05:48:28.005-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;“When I look &lt;em&gt;into the future&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;it's so bright it burns my eyes&lt;/em&gt;.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oprah Winfrey&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-4927458141710468158?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/4927458141710468158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/4927458141710468158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/10/when-i-look-into-future-its-so-bright.html' title=''/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-6581140094741753592</id><published>2009-10-14T09:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T09:16:43.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dawn Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Let my life be like the rainbow, whose colors teach us unity. And let me remember always the Great One, the Lord of Dawning, Whose Voice whispers to me in the breeze, whose words come to me Out of all the circles of life, and whose command is like the thunder: "Be kind, be kind, be brave, be brave, be pure, be pure, Be humble as the earth, and be as radiant as the sunlight!" Dawn Song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-6581140094741753592?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/6581140094741753592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/6581140094741753592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/10/dawn-song.html' title='Dawn Song'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-4728973697394226106</id><published>2009-10-12T12:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T12:07:27.958-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Who sees all beings in his own Self, and his own Self in all beings, loses all fear.&lt;br /&gt;When a sage sees this great Unity and his Self has become all beings, what delusion and what sorrow can ever be near him?&lt;br /&gt;     — Isha Upanishad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-4728973697394226106?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/4728973697394226106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/4728973697394226106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/10/who-sees-all-beings-in-his-own-self-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-9081210905370291785</id><published>2009-10-07T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T06:57:21.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Golden Stairs</title><content type='html'>A Clean Life. An open mind. A pure heart. An eager intellect. An unveiled spiritual perception. A brotherliness for all. A readiness to give and receive advice and instruction. A loyal sense of duty to the Teacher. A willing obedience to the behests of TRUTH, once we have placed our confidence in and believe that Teacher to be in possession of it. A courageous endurance of personal injustice. A brave declaration of principles. A valiant defence of those who are unjustly attacked, and A constant eye to the ideal of human progression and perfection which the Sacred Science depicts. These are the golden stairs up the steps of which the learner may climb to the Temple of Divine Wisdom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-9081210905370291785?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/9081210905370291785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/9081210905370291785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/10/golden-stairs.html' title='The Golden Stairs'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-4586867643568425868</id><published>2009-09-30T08:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T08:50:23.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hamsa Prayer.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Let no sadness come through this gate,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Let no trouble come to these walls,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Let no conflict be in this place,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Let me be filled with the blessing of joy and peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-4586867643568425868?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/4586867643568425868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/4586867643568425868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/09/hamsa-prayer.html' title='Hamsa Prayer.'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-7626478959614730453</id><published>2009-09-22T11:13:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T11:14:25.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>De Stij.</title><content type='html'>There is an old and a new consciousness of the age. &lt;br /&gt;The old one is directed towards the individual. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The new one is directed towards the universal. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-7626478959614730453?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/7626478959614730453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/7626478959614730453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/09/de-stij_22.html' title='De Stij.'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-8407977122622397540</id><published>2009-09-19T06:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T06:45:35.837-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Soul.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;The soul of man is larger than the sky,&amp;nbsp;Deeper than ocean, or the abysmal dark&amp;nbsp;Of the unfathomed center. Like that ark,&amp;nbsp;Which in its sacred hold uplifted high,&amp;nbsp;O'er the drowned hills, the human family,&amp;nbsp;And stock reserved of every living kind,&amp;nbsp;So, in the compass of the single mind,&amp;nbsp;The seeds and pregnant forms in essence lie,&amp;nbsp;That make all worlds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Hartley Coleridge-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-8407977122622397540?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/8407977122622397540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/8407977122622397540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/09/soul-of-man-is-larger-than-sky-deeper.html' title='Our Soul.'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-4357870894871412867</id><published>2009-09-18T17:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T17:15:38.289-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Everyone You Meet is an Error.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-4357870894871412867?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/4357870894871412867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/4357870894871412867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/09/everyone-you-meet-is-error.html' title=''/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-6874971217689586769</id><published>2009-09-17T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T11:34:02.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Everyone You Meet is a Mirror.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-6874971217689586769?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/6874971217689586769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/6874971217689586769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/09/everyone-you-meet-is-mirror.html' title=''/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-564117587158092351</id><published>2009-09-14T11:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T11:31:33.152-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waking Life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: Georgia, fantasy; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;“You haven’t met yourself yet”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-564117587158092351?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/564117587158092351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/564117587158092351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/09/waking-life.html' title='Waking Life.'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-2495313105274375801</id><published>2009-09-09T17:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T17:56:40.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;somehow&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;in all this chaos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;we&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;found safety.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-2495313105274375801?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/2495313105274375801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/2495313105274375801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/09/somehow-in-all-this-chaos-found-safety.html' title=''/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-603522280697776233</id><published>2009-09-05T10:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T10:10:11.479-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hindu Kush:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre;"&gt;The lunar landscapes of the Hindu Kush,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre;"&gt;as if borrowed from prehistory,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre;"&gt;seem still to wait for the arrival&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre;"&gt;of the animal world,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre;"&gt;or perhaps to announce its end.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre;"&gt;Rene Dollot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-603522280697776233?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/603522280697776233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/603522280697776233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/09/hindu-kush.html' title='Hindu Kush:'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-1992703788837046098</id><published>2009-08-30T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T07:56:08.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Remember:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Don't Be Afraid,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;You Have Just Got Your Eyes Closed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-1992703788837046098?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/1992703788837046098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/1992703788837046098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/08/remember_30.html' title='Remember:'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-3950739610481905679</id><published>2009-08-30T07:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T07:55:20.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Remember:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font: 13.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Don't Be Afraid, You Have Just Got Your Eyes Closed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-3950739610481905679?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/3950739610481905679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/3950739610481905679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/08/remember.html' title='Remember:'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-5248677993848352301</id><published>2009-08-22T12:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T12:55:32.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'>There's no room for innocence.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Uncover our heads and reveal our souls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(We were hungry before we were born)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-5248677993848352301?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/5248677993848352301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/5248677993848352301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/08/theres-no-room-for-innocence.html' title='There&apos;s no room for innocence.'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-2541053777385971999</id><published>2009-08-21T07:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T07:01:48.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Act Now.</title><content type='html'>"La acción más pura y esencial logra retratar los valores de la vida y las cuestiones eternas de la humanidad con una profundidad mucho mayor que un esfuerzo humilde y constante"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yukio Mishima.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-2541053777385971999?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/2541053777385971999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/2541053777385971999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/08/mishima.html' title='Act Now.'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-4895125233075424448</id><published>2009-08-18T10:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T05:00:31.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SorfrQTmheI/AAAAAAAABIA/t8LwTnL9Qqw/s1600-h/IMG_7281b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SorfrQTmheI/AAAAAAAABIA/t8LwTnL9Qqw/s200/IMG_7281b.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-4895125233075424448?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/4895125233075424448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/4895125233075424448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title='.'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SorfrQTmheI/AAAAAAAABIA/t8LwTnL9Qqw/s72-c/IMG_7281b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-1189623641972176790</id><published>2009-08-18T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T10:05:23.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Want to be Human?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;:. You want to be human, but the protocol forbids real contact :.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-1189623641972176790?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/1189623641972176790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/1189623641972176790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/08/want-to-be-human.html' title='Want to be Human?'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-3635639850006894643</id><published>2009-08-12T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T05:01:29.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Take me:</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Tamasomajyotirgamaya&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;{Take me from darkness to light}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;. . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mrityormamritamgamaya&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;{Take me from death to eternity}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-3635639850006894643?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/3635639850006894643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/3635639850006894643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/08/take-me.html' title='Take me:'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-3134209743779221276</id><published>2009-08-09T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T07:33:53.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eyed hands.</title><content type='html'>In manus tuas, Domine, commendo spiritum meum.&lt;br /&gt;Redemisti me Domine, Deus veritatis.&lt;br /&gt;. . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hand is a synthesis, exclusively human, of many differing energies; the binary polarity of masculine and feminine, the five elemental forces, the seven centres of consciousness and the thousand sensitivities of the brain. An enormous quantity of energy flows through the hands; energy to heal, create, balance, communicate, and transform. They are our most powerful interface with others.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-3134209743779221276?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/3134209743779221276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/3134209743779221276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/08/hands.html' title='Eyed hands.'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-2594627903821299103</id><published>2009-08-07T05:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T05:12:17.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If you Believe in Fate:</title><content type='html'>"Although fate imprisoned you inside a mountain,&lt;br /&gt;you yourself can decorate your cave,&lt;br /&gt;you can make a hole on the vault of your cell&lt;br /&gt;and possess the stars and the sky."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eero Havas, Finnish writer &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-2594627903821299103?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/2594627903821299103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/2594627903821299103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/08/if-you-believe-in-fate.html' title='If you Believe in Fate:'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-8773700071890044917</id><published>2009-08-05T14:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T12:13:57.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>El Cáliz de la Amargura:</title><content type='html'>Numerosos son los engañados que creen que la ciencia espiritual es un método fácil y simple y acuden a ella para adquirir poderes, riquezas, comodidades: pero jamás piensan ni nadie les dice que, tras esas pruebas nos espera el Oscuro Cáliz de la Amargura, al enfrentarnos con las desilusiones causadas por nuestros proyectos y aspiraciones.&lt;div&gt;El iniciado debe cargar en sus hombros todas las amarguras de los demás, soportar la ignorancia, el fanatismo y  la ingratitud de todos, llevar ese Cáliz a los labios, serenamente y beberlo como si fuese la más dulce y agradable de las bebidas. Al beberlo, la amargura se convierte en dulzura en la boca de los hombres y la verdad triunfa sobre las ilusiones de los sentidos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jorge Adoum, El aprendiz y sus misterios.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-8773700071890044917?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/8773700071890044917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/8773700071890044917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/08/el-caliz-de-la-amargura.html' title='El Cáliz de la Amargura:'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-6213791036501158549</id><published>2009-08-05T08:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T08:31:57.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holy persons:</title><content type='html'>draw to themselves all that is earthy.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-6213791036501158549?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/6213791036501158549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/6213791036501158549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/08/holy-persons.html' title='Holy persons:'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-4672432384706422703</id><published>2009-08-04T16:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T16:06:13.192-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Every day.</title><content type='html'>"Every day the choice is presented to us, to live up to the spirit that is in us, or deny it."&lt;br /&gt;-Henry Miller-&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-4672432384706422703?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/4672432384706422703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/4672432384706422703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/08/every-day.html' title='Every day.'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-8336792693287802587</id><published>2009-08-03T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T07:36:07.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hildegard von Bingen</title><content type='html'>We cannot live in a world that is not our own, in a world that is interpreted for us by others. An interpreted world is not a home. Part of the terror is to take back our own listening, to use our own voice, to see our own light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Books from Alibris: Hildegard von Bingen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-8336792693287802587?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/8336792693287802587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/8336792693287802587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/08/hildegard-von-bingen.html' title='Hildegard von Bingen'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-5438998902692231197</id><published>2009-07-31T15:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T15:55:34.022-07:00</updated><title type='text'>22: Master Builder or Spiritual Master in Form.</title><content type='html'>The number 22 is significant in many systems of numerology, sometimes called the Master Builder or Spiritual Master in Form. This 'master number' includes all the attributes of the number 2, twice over, and also those of the 4. People who are 22s are said to find themselves feeling as if they live in two worlds, one which is overwhelmed by the mundane, and the other by the fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;. . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 22 is the most powerful of all numbers. It is often called the Master Builder.         The 22 can turn the most ambitious of dreams into reality. It is potentially the most successful         of all numbers. It has many of the inspirational insights of the 11, combined with the practicality         and methodical nature of the 4. It is unlimited, yet disciplined. It sees the archetype,         and brings it down to earth in some material form. It has big ideas, great plans, idealism,         leadership, and enormous self-confidence. If not practical, the 22s waste their potential.         Like the 11, the 22 can easily shrink from its own ambition, causing difficult interior pressures.         Both the 11 and the 22 experience the pressure-cooker effect very strongly, particularly         at an early age. It must work toward the realization of goals that are larger than personal         ambition. The 22 serves the world in a practical way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-5438998902692231197?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/5438998902692231197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/5438998902692231197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/07/22-master-builder-or-spiritual-master.html' title='22: Master Builder or Spiritual Master in Form.'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-7494069725238438133</id><published>2009-07-26T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T19:09:35.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Only Breath.</title><content type='html'>Not Christian or Jew or Muslim, not Hindu&lt;br /&gt;Buddhist, sufi, or zen. Not any religion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or cultural system. I am not from the East&lt;br /&gt;or the West, not out of the ocean or up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from the ground, not natural or ethereal, not&lt;br /&gt;composed of elements at all. I do not exist,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am not an entity in this world or in the next,&lt;br /&gt;did not descend from Adam and Eve or any&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;origin story. My place is placeless, a trace&lt;br /&gt;of the traceless. Neither body or soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I belong to the beloved, have seen the two&lt;br /&gt;worlds as one and that one call to and know,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first, last, outer, inner, only that&lt;br /&gt;breath breathing human being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jelaluddin Rumi&lt;br /&gt;(13th.century)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-7494069725238438133?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/7494069725238438133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/7494069725238438133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/07/only-breath.html' title='Only Breath.'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-856335503343585085</id><published>2009-07-21T13:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T13:30:07.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ser luminoso:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yo superior, el hijo de Dios,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yo soy la partícula de Dios que habita en el corazón de cada ser humano y que esta permanentemente conectada al resto del Gran Todo. No tengo edad, no tengo un rostro particular, mi energía es la que emana cuando sentimos respeto profundo por la vida, cuando sentimos un profundo sentido de justicia colectiva, soy la fuerza que emana de la honestidad. Yo no tengo secretos, nada que esconder. Yo no tengo sombra. Mi enegía es muy diferente a la da la victima o verdugo. Mí energía es la de la bendición. Mi bendición es un acto de fe donde me doy voto de confianza porque creo en mí. Me siento lleno de dignidad y valor personal. Siento la gracia divina cada vez que entra a mi cuerpo por la corona de mi cabeza (7 centro de energía o chakra). Mi forma de ejercer la responsabilidad es plena. Soy responsable consciente de cada emoción que emito, de cada pensamiento, de cada acción. En un acto de confianza permito al ser luminoso colectivo, universal manifestarse a través de mi individualidad. Ya no tengo que luchar desde el ego que se siente inseguro, amenazado y que busca el control. Mi seguridad esta en depositar conscientemente mi confianza en mi el ser luminoso universal y desde ahí convertirme en su instrumento. La energía donde existo esta llena de paz y tranquilidad. La conciencia tiene sus intenciones claras de no ejercer violencia ó, juicio alguno. La energía es la de la compasión. En la compasión puedo bendecir a otros dándoles respeto, reconocimiento, aprecio, y confianza. Esta energía es sanadora y promueve la compasión colectiva, la confianza colectiva, la consciencia colectiva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yo soy el que puede ver y leer las señales con las que Dios se comunica con cada uno de sus hijos(as). Mi estado es de serenidad, de presencia total. Yo me comunico con el lenguaje del mundo que son las señales. Las señales se presentan en una infinidad de formas, en sueños, a través de las voces de otros, en un libro, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yo busco sanar el sufrimiento del ego que se siente aislado del alma del mundo, que ha perdido la comunicación con su creador, que no logra ver ni escuchar las señales en su camino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Conscientemente hago contacto con el yo luminoso universal y colectivo que ha existido siempre y desde la eternidad y vivo la consciencia colectiva o universal que es la simbiosis donde la polaridad y dualidad entre uno y otro se desvanece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Es una forma de ejercer el control sin controlar nada como diría Don Juan. Es un acto constante de Poder personal el experimentar el poder colectivo del ser luminoso universal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yo soy el que guarda y proteje el alma del Ego. Yo soy el que recibe el alma del Ego cuando el Ego en un acto de poder y de fe consciente entrega su miedo a morir, su propia muerte al yo superior, al alma del mundo, a la consciencia universal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;La muerte del Ego es la noche más obscura y la puerta de acceso a la luz del alma del universo, Para entrar hay que morir primero con consciencia plena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;El lenguaje del mundo nos comunica, con el mundo, con el Tonal colectivo, con la esencia del universo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;El Ego a perdido la confianza en el proceso del mundo y busca el control por sentirse seguro. Cree que el poder esta en el control y pronto llega a la grustración de que el mundo tiene su propia vida, su propio horario. Esta necesidad de control lo mantiene con un cuerpo rígido, cerrado y una tensión permanete que lo mantiene distraido. En símbolo el ego esta ciego y sordo al lenguaje del mundo y no me escucha, no me ve, no me reconoce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Vivir la leyenda personal es vivir el Tonal personal, es fluir con la corriente del universo, es abrirme la puerta de entrada, es abrir el corazón, es vivir plenamente esta energía vibrante luminosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-856335503343585085?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/856335503343585085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/856335503343585085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/07/ser-luminoso.html' title='Ser luminoso:'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-8704238479214479615</id><published>2009-07-19T11:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T11:11:00.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Velo de Isis.</title><content type='html'>“Soy todo lo que fue [QUID FUIT], todo lo que es [QUID EST] y todo lo que será [QUID ERIT] y mi velo jamás fue corrido por ningún mortal”. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-8704238479214479615?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/8704238479214479615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/8704238479214479615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/07/velo-de-isis.html' title='Velo de Isis.'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-8718529519125833282</id><published>2009-07-18T22:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T22:07:15.787-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;Es sólo nuestro aparente encarcelamiento en una prisión espacio-temporal en la que no se puede ocupar lugares distintos en un mismo instante lo que enjaula nuestra comprensión y nos hace ver como excluyente lo que es complementario y como anterior o posterior lo que, en verdad, sucede fuera del tiempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-8718529519125833282?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/8718529519125833282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/8718529519125833282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/07/es-solo-nuestro-aparente.html' title=''/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-1695460428117028402</id><published>2009-07-14T20:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T20:23:42.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tawhid (Arabic: توحيد tawḥīd "doctrine of Oneness [of God ]"</title><content type='html'>"Say: He is God the Only; God the Indivisible; He gives not birth, nor is He begotten, and He is, in Himself, not dependent on anything" (Sura 112:1-4)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-1695460428117028402?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/1695460428117028402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/1695460428117028402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/07/tawhid-arabic-tawhid-doctrine-of.html' title='Tawhid (Arabic: توحيد tawḥīd &quot;doctrine of Oneness [of God ]&quot;'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-9020764431840604143</id><published>2009-07-13T21:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T05:04:04.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Desatino Controlado.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Un guerrero no tiene honor, ni dignidad, ni familia, ni nombre, ni patria;&amp;nbsp;sólo tiene vida por vivir y, en tales circunstancias,&amp;nbsp;su único vínculo con sus semejantes es su desatino controlado.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-9020764431840604143?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/9020764431840604143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/9020764431840604143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/07/desatino-controlado.html' title='Desatino Controlado.'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-8637526709734173430</id><published>2009-06-30T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T11:20:48.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Snakes Cast their Skin S L O W L Y</title><content type='html'>"It had no need of eyes, for there was nothing outside it to be seen; nor of ears, for there was nothing outside to be heard. There was no surrounding air to be breathed, nor was it in need of any organ by which to supply itself with food or to get rid of it when digested. Nothing went out from or came into it anywhere, for there was nothing. Of design it was made thus, its own waste providing its own food, acting and being acted upon entirely with and by itself, because its designer considered that a being which was sufficient unto itself would be far more excellent than one which depended upon anything." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Timaeus, (33 -The Construction of the World)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-8637526709734173430?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/8637526709734173430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/8637526709734173430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/06/snakes-cast-their-skin-s-l-o-w-l-y.html' title='Snakes Cast their Skin S L O W L Y'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-6993512409084424886</id><published>2009-06-29T17:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T17:26:32.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Navaja de Occam</title><content type='html'>Entre dos explicaciones diferentes del mismo fenómeno, preferiremos la que recurre a menos entidades, pues es más probable que sea la verdadera.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-6993512409084424886?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/6993512409084424886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/6993512409084424886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/06/navaja-de-occam.html' title='Navaja de Occam'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-1182791052599266593</id><published>2009-06-09T07:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T07:18:23.978-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Lucida Grande"&gt;Who cares in a hundred years from now.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Lucida Grande"&gt;All the small steps, all your shitty clouds.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Lucida Grande"&gt;Who cares in a hundred years from now.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Lucida Grande"&gt;Who'll remember all the players.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Lucida Grande"&gt;Who'll remember all the clowns.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Lucida Grande"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Lucida Grande"&gt;José González&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-1182791052599266593?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/1182791052599266593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/1182791052599266593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/06/who.html' title='Who?'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-2514763836815188477</id><published>2009-06-06T12:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T05:05:30.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'>También Yo:</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"Yo quiero la libertad.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Libertad de mantener mi conciencia de Ser&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;y sin embargo Desaparecer en la Vastedad"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Don Juan Matus.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-2514763836815188477?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/2514763836815188477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/2514763836815188477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/06/tambien-yo.html' title='También Yo:'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-522814939760815522</id><published>2009-05-31T17:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T17:30:50.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stillness is the move.</title><content type='html'>Stillness is where All of Creation Begins&lt;br /&gt;Stillness is All Knowledge&lt;br /&gt;Stillness is Extreme Power&lt;br /&gt;Everything Imaginable and Unimaginable is created from Stillness.&lt;br /&gt;Stillness Is GOD!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-522814939760815522?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/522814939760815522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/522814939760815522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/05/stillness-is-move.html' title='Stillness is the move.'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-3879555110199577143</id><published>2009-05-30T10:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T10:52:13.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>El Amor dice:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Somos el último Día.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yo digo:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Somos el Primero.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-3879555110199577143?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/3879555110199577143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/3879555110199577143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/05/el-amor-dice.html' title='El Amor dice:'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-2551005876471266307</id><published>2009-05-25T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T21:34:07.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Piscis.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A ti Piscis, no fue en vano que te dejé al último, pues te doy la más difícil de todas las tareas. te pido que reúnas todas las tristezas de los hombres y  las traigas de vuelta a Mí. Tus lágrimas serán, en el fondo, mis lágrimas. La tristeza y el padecimiento que tendrás que absorver serán los efectos de las distorsiones impuestas por el hombre a mi Idea, te cabe llevar hasta él la compasión, para que pueda intentarlo nuevamente. Será tu  misión la de amparar y animar a todos tus hermanos, haciéndolos confiar en sus capacidades, y siempre puedan intentarlo nuevamente. Por esta tarea, Yo te concedo el Don más alto de todos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tú serás el único de Mis doce hijos que me Comprenderá. pero este Don del Entendimiento será solo para ti, Piscis; pues Cuando intentes difundirlo entre los hombres ellos no se detendrán y pocos te escucharán." Y entre todos, Piscis, fue el único que regresó a su lugar sonriendo cariñosamente a cada uno de sus once hermanos, sabiendo que cada uno de ellos ahora habíase vuelto parte de su propia vida. En aquel momento él amaba a cada uno de ellos profundamente. Y agradeció a Dios por el honor de la misión tan difícil...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-2551005876471266307?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/2551005876471266307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/2551005876471266307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/05/piscis.html' title='Piscis.'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-874551531475379016</id><published>2009-05-19T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T05:19:42.157-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wait for no one.</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Ride the storm out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Or run for cover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Find your fortune&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Turn the light out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-874551531475379016?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/874551531475379016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/874551531475379016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/05/wait-for-no-one.html' title='Wait for no one.'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-2526066443611691591</id><published>2009-05-13T18:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T18:56:34.618-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sphinx.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Lucida Grande"&gt;"haz que no te indague demasiado porque la respuesta sería tan enigmática como la pregunta"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Lucida Grande"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Lucida Grande"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-2526066443611691591?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/2526066443611691591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/2526066443611691591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/05/sphinx.html' title='Sphinx.'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-8780105275614817667</id><published>2009-05-12T09:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T09:56:51.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Un día.</title><content type='html'>Será el mundo con su impersonalidad soberbia contra mi extrema individualidad de persona, pero seremos uno solo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-8780105275614817667?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/8780105275614817667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/8780105275614817667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/05/un-dia.html' title='Un día.'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-6696633292912316420</id><published>2009-05-11T15:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T15:19:35.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eid Mubarak.</title><content type='html'>Eid refers to the occasion itself, and Mubarak is 'may it become good for you'.&lt;br /&gt;__________________________&lt;br /&gt;maybe. so, then, let it be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-6696633292912316420?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/6696633292912316420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/6696633292912316420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/05/eid-mubarak.html' title='Eid Mubarak.'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-7747372614386364385</id><published>2009-05-07T21:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T21:52:29.112-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Right in two...</title><content type='html'>Fight over the clouds, over wind, over sky  Fight over life, over blood, over prayer,  overhead and light  Fight over love, over sun,  over another, Fight...  Angels on the sideline again.  Been soon long with patience and reason.  Angels on the sideline again  Wondering when this tug of war will end. Cut it all right in two Right in two...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-7747372614386364385?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/7747372614386364385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/7747372614386364385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/05/right-in-two.html' title='Right in two...'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-7300105093863672025</id><published>2009-04-23T06:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T06:40:53.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amen.</title><content type='html'>"Alivia mi alma, haz que sienta que Tu mano está cogida de la mía, haz que sienta que la muerte no existe porque ya estamos en verdad en la eternidad, haz que sienta que amar no es morir, que la entrega de sí mismo no significa la muerte, haz que sienta una alegría modesta y diaria, haz que no te indague demasiado, porque la respuesta sería tan misteriosa como la pregunta (...) bendíceme para que viva con alegría el pan que como, el sueño que duermo, haz que tenga caridad hacia mí misma pues si no, no podré sentir que Dios me amó, haz que pierda el pudor de desear que en la hora de mi muerte haya una mano humana para apretar la mía"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Aprendizaje o él Libro de los Placeres.&lt;/span&gt; Clarice Lispector&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-7300105093863672025?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/7300105093863672025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/7300105093863672025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/04/amen.html' title='Amen.'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-8268881141208510340</id><published>2009-04-16T17:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T17:36:00.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Absoluto.</title><content type='html'>En la mitología egipcia el Absoluto está simbolizado por una serpiente enroscada alrededor de una vasija, sobre cuyas aguas planea la cabeza en actitud de fecundarlas con su aliento. La serpiente es, en este caso, emblema de la eternidad y representa a Agathodaimon o espíritu del bien, cuyo opuesto aspecto es Kakothodaimon o espíritu del mal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-8268881141208510340?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/8268881141208510340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/8268881141208510340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/04/absoluto.html' title='Absoluto.'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-1402179013064772970</id><published>2009-04-15T16:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T16:21:16.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Taoísmo:</title><content type='html'>Ve en las tinieblas del principio, escucha el verbo mudo del principio. Para el, la oscuridad es luz, el silencio es armonía. Comprende al ser en lo profundo del ser y su razón de ser en el Tao. Permaneciendo en esta altura, enteramente vacío y desnudo, da a todos lo que les falta. Su acción se extiende en el espacio y en el tiempo.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tchuang tse, cap.12&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-1402179013064772970?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/1402179013064772970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/1402179013064772970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/04/taoismo.html' title='Taoísmo:'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-8083156365383160743</id><published>2009-04-13T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T10:17:43.742-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TAO.</title><content type='html'>La no violencia&lt;br /&gt;el retorno a la tierra&lt;br /&gt;luchar por la vida&lt;br /&gt;la civilización del bienestar&lt;br /&gt;el dinero es la violencia&lt;br /&gt;está prohibido prohibir&lt;br /&gt;déjalo correr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-8083156365383160743?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/8083156365383160743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/8083156365383160743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/04/tao.html' title='TAO.'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-5791492833625497528</id><published>2009-03-27T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T09:03:04.217-07:00</updated><title type='text'>About the Vacuum</title><content type='html'>The vacuum can only be filled by eternal kinetics.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-5791492833625497528?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/5791492833625497528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/5791492833625497528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/03/about-vacuum.html' title='About the Vacuum'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-5950446239232435095</id><published>2009-03-16T15:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T15:39:50.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream More.</title><content type='html'>"Sometimes dreams are wiser than waking"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black Elk: holy man of the Oglala Lakota Sioux&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-5950446239232435095?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/5950446239232435095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/5950446239232435095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/03/dream-more.html' title='Dream More.'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-8615868620075599231</id><published>2009-03-11T09:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T09:08:14.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goddesss</title><content type='html'>".. you have to sink deep into yourself to know yourself, then you will realize the God within, and at the same time you will realize the same God exist in other people..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-8615868620075599231?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/8615868620075599231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/8615868620075599231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/03/god.html' title='Goddesss'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-9219433842054221589</id><published>2009-02-23T14:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T14:14:57.178-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Solve et coagula</title><content type='html'>Limpiar y renovar. Solve et coagula, conocida frase de la alquimia medieval, en la que se quiere decir que nada nuevo se puede construir si antes no hacemos sitio, deshaciendo lo viejo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-9219433842054221589?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/9219433842054221589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/9219433842054221589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/02/solve-et-coagula.html' title='Solve et coagula'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-1948700622351995560</id><published>2009-02-19T16:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T16:39:34.117-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jano</title><content type='html'>Jano el dios de las dos caras regia las fiestas de los dos solsticios. Tenía una cara vuelta hacia el pasado y otra hacia el futuro. El dios Jano preside la entrada del Sol en los dos Hemisferios. La Logia de San Juan de Jeho-Hannan, nombre que significa Gracia de Dios, Hombre Iluminado, designa también al conjunto de iniciados en los Misterios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quizá es por eso que no te dejo del todo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-1948700622351995560?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/1948700622351995560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/1948700622351995560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/02/jano.html' title='Jano'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-3210541099595548611</id><published>2009-01-28T16:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T16:48:01.549-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I want to believe</title><content type='html'>that we will peel away the masks with which we frighten each other.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-3210541099595548611?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/3210541099595548611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/3210541099595548611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-want-to-believe.html' title='I want to believe'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-5018230077173272635</id><published>2009-01-21T16:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T16:41:26.532-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Every year: I'm Cycling</title><content type='html'>Every year I get newer.&lt;br /&gt;Every year I'm expanding.&lt;br /&gt;Every year I'm the Strongest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-5018230077173272635?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/5018230077173272635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/5018230077173272635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/01/every-year-im-cycling.html' title='Every year: I&apos;m Cycling'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-4963229724314320290</id><published>2009-01-18T09:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T09:20:43.694-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Divinidades</title><content type='html'>El Dios en Mí, Ve y Honra al Dios en ti.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-4963229724314320290?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/4963229724314320290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/4963229724314320290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/01/divinidades.html' title='Divinidades'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-8152724562216121839</id><published>2009-01-01T11:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T11:03:53.468-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deseo de Año Nuevo</title><content type='html'>Permíteme ser constante como la gota de agua, para desbordarme al mundo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-8152724562216121839?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/8152724562216121839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/8152724562216121839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2009/01/deseo-de-ao-nuevo.html' title='Deseo de Año Nuevo'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-6776376326775950840</id><published>2008-12-15T13:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T13:48:23.041-08:00</updated><title type='text'>William Blake</title><content type='html'>Some are born to sweet delight, some are born to endless night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-6776376326775950840?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/6776376326775950840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/6776376326775950840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2008/12/william-blake.html' title='William Blake'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-1011176694129614181</id><published>2008-11-28T12:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T12:52:51.629-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beware from Offland</title><content type='html'>"ilumination comes so hard makes me see but it leaves scars"&lt;br /&gt;Henry Rollins&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-1011176694129614181?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/1011176694129614181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/1011176694129614181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2008/11/beware-from-offland.html' title='Beware from Offland'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-2561517777475239782</id><published>2008-11-27T11:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T11:09:18.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The Universal Fire is truly Nature.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-2561517777475239782?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/2561517777475239782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/2561517777475239782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2008/11/universal-fire-is-truly-nature.html' title=''/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-1323397409069003349</id><published>2008-11-20T15:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T15:56:24.989-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiet.</title><content type='html'>To tell the Truth to those who cannot understand it, is to lie them. To unveil the Truth to such persons is to profane it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-1323397409069003349?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/1323397409069003349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/1323397409069003349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2008/11/quiet.html' title='Quiet.'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-3826445364678513141</id><published>2008-11-12T08:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T08:27:53.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'>La Justice</title><content type='html'>Make yourself beloved of men or women, that they be made happier; but never love any men or woman so much that you cannot be happy without him or without her.&lt;br /&gt;Amén.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-3826445364678513141?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/3826445364678513141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/3826445364678513141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2008/11/la-justice.html' title='La Justice'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-5635455105757321283</id><published>2008-11-08T06:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T06:07:44.383-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Plegaria:</title><content type='html'>Haz que sienta una alegría modesta y diaria.&lt;br /&gt;Amén.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-5635455105757321283?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/5635455105757321283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/5635455105757321283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2008/11/plegaria.html' title='Plegaria:'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-1122762402173364803</id><published>2008-10-29T10:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T11:07:30.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a Word</title><content type='html'>Abrahadabra is translated by G. Davidson as “I bless the dead”&lt;br /&gt;Is one of the three Holy Names used when blessing a sword (Clavicus Solomonos?)&lt;br /&gt;It is derived from the Hebrew “ha brachah dabarah” or “Speak the blessing”. It is used as an amulet to heal and ward off evil.&lt;br /&gt;ABRAHADABRA is "The key of the rituals" because it expresses the Magical Formulae of uniting various complementary ideas; especially the Five of the Microcosm with the Six of the Macrocosm." &lt;br /&gt;Abrahadabra is the glyph of the blending of the 5 and the 6, the Rose and the Cross.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-1122762402173364803?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/1122762402173364803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/1122762402173364803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2008/10/word.html' title='a Word'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-7247074277253650084</id><published>2008-10-24T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T09:04:31.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cita Modificada</title><content type='html'>"Concebir un pensamiento, un solo y único pensamiento, pero que hiciese pedazos el universo (conocido)."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-7247074277253650084?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/7247074277253650084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/7247074277253650084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2008/10/cita-modificada.html' title='Cita Modificada'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-2208558202310989797</id><published>2008-10-23T13:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T13:43:09.474-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Levántate Bilquis</title><content type='html'>El sabio Yalalud Din Rumi, en su poema dice que Suleiman advirtió a Bilquis, reina de Saba; y en su inspiración lo expresa así: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... Levántate Bilquis, ¡ahora tienes la oportunidad!, &lt;br /&gt;antes de que la muerte ponga su pesada mano sobre ti. &lt;br /&gt;¿Hasta cuándo robarás zapatos a los asnos del mundo? &lt;br /&gt;Si has de robar, roba perlas del mundo de las alturas. &lt;br /&gt;Tus hermanas han encontrado el reino que dura eternamente, &lt;br /&gt;tú te abres paso hacia el reino de la oscuridad. &lt;br /&gt;Feliz es quien abandona este reino terrenal, &lt;br /&gt;que tarde o temprano la muerte destruirá. &lt;br /&gt;...¡contempla al menos, el reino de los reyes leales a la verdad! &lt;br /&gt;...¡su fuente de la vida manando para ser bebida! &lt;br /&gt;Ve alrededor de los cielos sin ayuda de alas... &lt;br /&gt;Dices que eres una gran reina de buena fortuna; &lt;br /&gt;pero tu fortuna está fuera de ti y pronto se desvanecerá. &lt;br /&gt;Te quedarás como un mendigo sin sustento; &lt;br /&gt;Por ello, oh elegida, conviértete en tu propia fortuna. &lt;br /&gt;Cuando, oh espiritual, te hayas convertido en tu propia fortuna, &lt;br /&gt;entonces, siendo tú misma tu fortuna, nunca la perderás. &lt;br /&gt;¿Cómo, oh afortunada, puedes perderte a ti misma, &lt;br /&gt;cuando tu propio ser es tu verdadero tesoro y tu reino?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-2208558202310989797?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/2208558202310989797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/2208558202310989797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2008/10/levntate-bilquis.html' title='Levántate Bilquis'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-1686214906206463485</id><published>2008-10-21T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T09:58:50.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Convertirme..</title><content type='html'>a cada paso, en algo más alejado de un Ser Humano.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-1686214906206463485?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/1686214906206463485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/1686214906206463485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2008/10/convertirme.html' title='Convertirme..'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-7949411468828275878</id><published>2008-10-16T15:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T15:27:10.335-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Learn</title><content type='html'>"May you change, and keep changing unto perfection"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-7949411468828275878?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/7949411468828275878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/7949411468828275878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2008/10/learn.html' title='Learn'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SHGXfjgWoGE/SnwYk60CEjI/AAAAAAAABGA/QUZs3xq4SGk/S220/IMG_6601.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6092569044558602139.post-7991868050094456607</id><published>2008-10-03T08:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T08:08:52.444-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I</title><content type='html'>Cada iniciación verdadera constituye un punto de síntesis alcanzado en nuestra vida y debe marcar el final de una etapa de superación y el comienzo de otra.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6092569044558602139-7991868050094456607?l=mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/7991868050094456607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6092569044558602139/posts/default/7991868050094456607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitweissenaugeninsdunkelsehn.blogspot.com/2008/10/i.html' title='I'/><author><name>Chiclocentro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' 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