Sorry I've been too depressed lately to even write, but that's the honest truth. The weather forecast has been for a long time overcast with showers and some rays of sunshine every now and then. The light that was my compass all the way to here is now dim and fading....I'm still walking my walk but as its been all uphill for a long time now, I need a plateau, a breather, and a nice valley to look forward to....Struggling for survival has taken over my life so much, there is no space for anything else. Mainly love. I feel drained in that department too...The love that lead me up to now, keeping my heart open and my light bright, is fading away too in the darkness of a reality of ignorance, in the lack of integrity, in ungratefulness and self-consciousness. My heart is closing and I begin to doubt my beliefs in the love and light sometimes - like today. For more than a year I have tried with awareness to show the way of love to those close to me and now, a year later, I see that neither of them learned anything. And so I feel I have failed in my efforts to show that love is what we are, and by allowing love to take over, you can only make the right choices - cause they are from your heart. I begin to understand that not everyone is on the same level of consciousness and some never want to get to another level, either. I was so naive to believe - even at forty two - that love conquers all! Silly me! Why can't I for once settle with what I've got, accept the crumbles that I'm thrown and shut up? Why do I always have to have it all or nothing? I love my partner and for a year now I have shown him nothing but how to open his heart and to feel, so he can feel the true love, our nature. So, I'm getting tired of waiting and waiting for him to see, hoping he'll be thrilled to feel more, experience fully, with an open heart to all, full of light.....This is my destination, this is where this train is going and you are either in or out. I'm also tired of being in my 'masculine' all the time because I have to survive under severe conditions. I long for my femininity to come back where I cared for wearing a lovely dress and get all done-up and went for dinners and to cocktail parties....I long for the carefree thoughts and the freedom. I feel no much different than a slave now. But more than anything, I long for a man to be in his 'masculine' and to lead the way - as he should be - in every way. Inside the bedroom and outside in life. A man with integrity, a man I can trust. That's what I long for most. Karma: Sanscrit for 'action' has almost nothing to do with fate, like most people think, and almost everything to do with free will and conscious choice. I believe that in our multicultural, multidimentional, increasingly complex world, living in harmony with ourselves and with eachother, the decisions and the choices we make daily, the way we apply our integrity, wisdom, and compassion are some of the elements that shape our karma and define who we truly are.
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Are all our days karmic? I guess so if you believe that nothing happens by chance and that everything is as is meant to be at all times….I believe that we select, create and manifest the paths of our lives according the level of our consciousness and our inner voice and this blog reflects thoughts mostly on love and happiness, on relationships and daily life as I ride the waves of my own karma, sometimes in turbulence, sometimes in peace....
Tuesday, 22 May 2012
Sorry I've been too depressed lately to even write, but that's the honest truth. The weather forecast has been for a long time overcast with showers and some rays of sunshine every now and then. The light that was my compass all the way to here is now dim and fading....I'm still walking my walk but as its been all uphill for a long time now, I need a plateau, a breather, and a nice valley to look forward to....Struggling for survival has taken over my life so much, there is no space for anything else. Mainly love. I feel drained in that department too...The love that lead me up to now, keeping my heart open and my light bright, is fading away too in the darkness of a reality of ignorance, in the lack of integrity, in ungratefulness and self-consciousness. My heart is closing and I begin to doubt my beliefs in the love and light sometimes - like today. For more than a year I have tried with awareness to show the way of love to those close to me and now, a year later, I see that neither of them learned anything. And so I feel I have failed in my efforts to show that love is what we are, and by allowing love to take over, you can only make the right choices - cause they are from your heart. I begin to understand that not everyone is on the same level of consciousness and some never want to get to another level, either. I was so naive to believe - even at forty two - that love conquers all! Silly me! Why can't I for once settle with what I've got, accept the crumbles that I'm thrown and shut up? Why do I always have to have it all or nothing? I love my partner and for a year now I have shown him nothing but how to open his heart and to feel, so he can feel the true love, our nature. So, I'm getting tired of waiting and waiting for him to see, hoping he'll be thrilled to feel more, experience fully, with an open heart to all, full of light.....This is my destination, this is where this train is going and you are either in or out. I'm also tired of being in my 'masculine' all the time because I have to survive under severe conditions. I long for my femininity to come back where I cared for wearing a lovely dress and get all done-up and went for dinners and to cocktail parties....I long for the carefree thoughts and the freedom. I feel no much different than a slave now. But more than anything, I long for a man to be in his 'masculine' and to lead the way - as he should be - in every way. Inside the bedroom and outside in life. A man with integrity, a man I can trust. That's what I long for most. Tuesday, 3 April 2012
Fear of Commitment and the story of my life
Most of the times in my life a man gave me the 'fear of commitment' speech, he also asked to marry me shortly after. I don't mean anything by that, is just an observation. But recent events in my life have it (we had the same discussion last night with Wild-Ocean-Eyes) and I heard it again. And as I have learned to jump into my fears and fight them, I wonder, if I let him go, free, will that stop his fear? If commitment is what he is afraid of and I release him from his relationship to me, then he wont be afraid anymore, right? Probably right, but I also predict that he wont be happy. So, where is the fine balance between independence and commitment and has anyone ever found it?
Fear of commitment is often not well understood even by those who experience it and I m talking from experience here. I didn’t know for many years that I was afraid to commit even though, as a woman, I was giving out signs that I wanted what every woman wants, commitment. It wasn’t until a serious relationship ended that I realized I had many issues to solve and need to understand my fears. In the process, and during my last three most important relationships in my life, I have come to recognize the different ‘commitment-fear’ categories that most men (and women ) fall into. 