Tuesday, March 20, 2007

Thoughts for peace

"Poverty is not being without money, but being without hope"
-"Just as the highest tower needs a deep foundation, so too our higher thinking is based on going deep within."
-Normally we celebrate for sometime and at that time forget our worries. But once the celebration is over we come back to our routine thoughts. Celebration is seen as something temporary and is in the company of those dear to us. But not always do we get such a chance tocelebrate. Hence we usually keep looking forward to some new celebration. Real celebration is to enjoy the beauty and joy of each and every moment. This moment is special and it is this moment that is the real celebration. Such celebration keeps us in constant enthusiasm. So we will stop looking for special occasions to be happy but will be able to make the best use of this moment and give others that experience too, instead of being dependent on others for celebration. ( BK)

Monday, March 12, 2007

Thought sent yesterday by a friend of mine

Greatest Love"The greatest gift you can give to somebody is your own personal development. I used to say, if you will take care of me, I will take care of you. Now I say, I will take care of me for you if you will take care of you for me." -- Jim Rohn

Je pars dans le vent...I leave in the wind....

09 March 2007

Paul Emile Victor (PEV)
PAUL EMILE VICTOR -1907-1995







Je pars dans le vent probablement vers le néant.Mais si ce néant s'avérait être un trésor, je me battrais contre les puissances des ténèbres pour faire entendre ma voix enrichie de cette expérience nouvelle, pour vous dire la promesse que j'aurais arrachée au silence. Afin que vous sachiez que mon coeur est devenu plus riche, mon âme plus universelle. Que vous sachiez qu'après il y a quelque chose, autre chose. Autre chose qui ne peut être que Dieu, qui est en réalité Vous. L'homme matériel que nous sommes ne peut l'imaginer, et encore moins l'appréhender. Mais je me battrai.Je n'ai pas peur de mourir. C'est le destin de tout ce qui vit, et qui ne vit que parceque la mort en marque la fin.Mais ce qui me navre - ô combien ! - ; c'est de m'arrêter d'aimer. L'important n'est pas tant d'être aimé, d'avoir Dieu dans son coeur, mais d'être dans le coeur de Dieu. Ainsi l'amour n'est-il plus un sentiment ponctuel, égocentrique, mais universel. Il englobe tout autour de soi et, plus que tout autre sentiment, apporte la plénitude, le calme, la joie, le bonheur, la compréhension et la tolérance, mais aussi l'enthousiasme, la rage de vivre.Paul-Emile Victor (1907-1995), 1993 publié par Colette Victor, Le coeur d'un couple, Ed. R. Laffont.




I probably leave in the wind towards nothing. But if this nothing proved to be a treasure, I would fight against the powers of darkness to make hear my voice enriched by this new experiment, to tell you the promise which I would have torn from the silence. So that you know that my heart became richer, my soul more universal . That you know that after there is something, another thing. Another thing which can be only God, who is actually You. The material man that we are cannot imagine it, and even less apprehend it. But I will fight. I am not afraid to die. It is the destiny of all life which live only because death marks the end of it. But what upsets me - ô how much! -; it is to stop loving. The important thing is not so much to be loved, to have God in his heart, but to be in the heart of God. Thus the love is not any more one specific feeling, egocentric, but universal. It includes all around oneself and, more than any other feeling, brings plenitude, calms, the joy, happiness, comprehension and tolerance, but also enthusiasm, the rage of living. Paul-Emile Victor (1907-1995), 1993 published by Colette Victor, the heart of a couple, ED. R. Laffont


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Bora- Bora ( 7. 03 .1995), sur le navire de la marine nationale reposait le cercueil de PEV, les polynesiens lui rendirent hommage pendant plus d'une heure .Colette , sa femme leva alors les yeux vers le ciel:"dans l'immensité du ciel dégagé, un seul nuage dessinait les contours parfaits d'un coeur entouré d'une spirale.. Le centre du coeur était le ciel même, d'un bleu vertigineux, et son contour était blanc comme la neige de l'Antartique".Colette avait demandé à son mari de lui envoyer un signe le jour de sa mort et son voeu a été exaucé.


Bora- Bora ( 03.07.1995), on the ship of the national navy rested the coffin of PEV, the Polynesians paid homage to him during more than one hour. Colette, his wife then raised the eyes towards the sky: “in the vastness of a clear sky, only one cloud drew perfect contours of a heart surrounded by a spiral. The center of the heart was the sky itself, of a vertiginous blue, and its contour was white like the snow of Antartique”. Colette had asked her husband to send a sign to her the day of his death and her wish had been granted.



1- Bora - Bora
2- Ilot de PEV



I found this heart on the internet but similar to the one
we can see in Colette's book : "le coeur d'un couple''.

Je pars dans le vent

I cannot write on this blog about recipes, weather, TV programmes but what I have in my mind right now is: what can be the future of a thought in the universe?
Does a thought die?
Does it loose its own intensity with time
Which unit can be used to measure out a thought?
Is the world only governed by thoughts?
Why a thought is enough to take someone's life?
In french the translation of the word thought is "pensée"and a pensée is a flower.
Thus a thought can be a flower.....





what else?


A thought can be a belief?



A religious belief.







a romantic belief










a sentimental belief





or a belief of war......







.. ................A BELIEF OF SADNESS.






Are we our beliefs, our thoughts?
If we are our thoughts, who are we?
If we change our thoughts, we can change Who we are, so are we thoughts and is our body the physical representation of our thoughts?




Important questions which deserve answers and reflection about the power of the thoughts.