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Sometimes you get suddenly answers on questions you have since a long time....

 

I will write more, but not now

There are those days when the vision suddenly becomes clear and unobstructed.

 

My chiropractor, graduate, he studied in England, almost ripped my new MRI out of my hands yesterday.... Because he too was unsure about my symptoms.

 

He looks at it and says.:

Moni, there's a cyst, a big cyst in the sacrum, it's pressing on the nerve bundle....

He immediately compared it to an MRI from 2019. And this cyst can also be seen there.

No one took note of it before, everyone just focused on the discs.

A now viable explanation for my recent problems. Which can really only be explained if the spinal canal is deeply affected or .... the sacrum.

A confirmation.

I am not crazy.

I knew there is something else besides my operated disc, besides the postnucleosyndrome, besides the new herniated disc one floor below, which is just too small for the sensations and numbness I have had lately....

I don't know what all this means now.

Now I have to have conversations with my doctors.

But it seems to be an explanation why I'm not getting anywhere....

And that's why I'm glad that the view is clear now.

To find a way...

  

I wanted you to know, my friends, why I am away very often now, calm, without words...

 

I have to focus on my life, more.

On my health.

I have to be present, there, in my life.

 

I have a lot of work, really a lot, in the office too, obviously.

 

Take care of you my friends, take care

😘

location :Genko-an temple,Kyoto city,Kyoto Prefecture,Japan

 

Genko-an temple ,formal title is Yohozan Hojyurin Genko-an,is located in the Takagamine district in northwestern Kyoto. It was founded by Tatsu'o Giko,the second abbot of Daitokuji Monastery ,of the Rinzai school of Zen,in1346,and used as his retirement hermitage.

The hondo( main hall)was built by Seika Koji, a carpenter from Kaga,in 1694.Shakamuni Buddha,along with two his disciples is enshrined here.

To the right of hondo,there are two famous windows,one round,one square. They are called satorino mado and mayoino mado respectavely.

Satorino mado( the window of Realization) is round,implying Zen maturity,completeness and enlightenment,while mayoi no mado(The window of Delusion ) is square,implying confusion,ignorance,and immaturity ,or the life of samsara.that is a life of human suffering.- Genko-an

 

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The little mechanic builds…

 

Skippy was inspired to create his universe with the help of the amazing new designs from THOR's Old’s Cool Collection!

 

In addition, the little man worked with a number of pieces from THOR's The Little Den in Genoa Collection!

 

Motorbike to THOR’s Mainstore!

  

Let's keep building a world where we lift one another up, where kindness and compassion are the foundation, where love and light shine bright!

 

A place on stilts that rises in the sea in front of the beach of Gabicce, where Marche border with the Romagnola Cattolica. According to the project of the 50s, it had to look like a typical river boat, with a huge paddle wheel drawn on its sides. The realization has betrayed the project a little, and to evoke the epic of the great river the name above the sign has remained.

Roxy Paine. Neuron, 2010. Stainless steel, 41 x 44 x 52 feet (!). Meijer Sculpture Garden.

"Realization grew on me..."

 

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One day she realized that she could

never please everyone, so she gave up

trying and decided to be herself.

Whether other people liked it or not was

not her business.

 

Anna Taylor

Thank you so much for choosing my photo as your group cover! I am so honored, and your group is so lovely <3

 

Please go check out Creative Cuties - SL

 

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Musical Realization

“The saints are what they are, not because their sanctity makes them admirable to others, but because the gift of sainthood makes it possible for them to admire everybody else. It gives them a clarity of compassion that can find good in the most terrible criminals. It delivers them from the burden of judging others, condemning other men. It teaches them to bring the good out of others by compassion, mercy and pardon. A man becomes a saint not by conviction that he is better than sinners but by the realization that he is one of them, and that all together need the mercy of God!”

- Thomas Merton from New Seeds of Contemplation p. 57

Shame is a powerful emotion for some of us. The realization that you have lost control of your own life could be depressing or liberating. There are actually three choices. Do you let it keep you down? Do you embrace your newly realized status? Or do you refuse the path chosen for you and change course? What do you choose when your own home no longer seems like a safe haven?

 

How does she sleep?

  

🎵 Home is Anywhere You Hang Your Head 🎶

  

Home is Anywhere You Hang Your Head - Elvis Costello and the Attractions (1986), Blood and Chocolates, Elvis Costello

 

Here comes Mr. Misery

He's tearing out his hair again

He's crying over her again

He's standing in the super-market shouting at the customers

 

Here comes Mr. Misery

He'll never be any good with a mouth full of gold and blood

He's contemplating murder again

He must be in love

 

But you know she doesn't want you

But you can't seem to get it in your head

Oh and you can't sleep at night

And she haunts you when you go to bed

 

When you're tired of talking and you can't drink it down

So you hang around and drown instead

Home isn't where it used to be

Home is anywhere you hang your head . . .

 

Picture taken at home.

“ In almost every part of the world, the Dragonfly symbolizes change, transformation, adaptability, and self-realization. The change that is often referred to has its source in mental and emotional maturity and understanding the deeper meaning of life. ... The Dragonfly moves with elegance and grace. “ dragonflytransitions.com/why-the-dragonfly/

Tirar uma macro dessas era uma realização fotográfica para mim, acho lindo!!!

Marimurtra, Blanes, La Selva, Girona, España.

 

Situado en Blanes, en la Costa Brava, el Jardín Botánico Marimurtra es uno de los jardines más bellos de la orilla del Mediterráneo. Sobre unos acantilados que bordean el mar se pueden contemplar algunas de las panorámicas más espectaculares de la costa y conocer más de quatro mil especies vegetales, la mayoría exóticas, así como un buen número de ejemplares extraordinarios por su edad o dimensiones.

 

Marimurtra es la obra de un hombre apasionado por la naturaleza. Carl Faust (Hadamar, Alemania 1874-Blanes 1952), empresario establecido en Cataluña, dedicó su ilusión, su esfuerzo y todo su patrimonio a la realización de su sueño, el Jardín Botánico Marimurtra.

 

Located in Blanes, on the Costa Brava, the Marimurtra Botanical Garden is one of the most beautiful gardens on the Mediterranean shore. On some cliffs that border the sea, you can see some of the most spectacular views of the coast and get to know more than four thousand plant species, most of them exotic, as well as a good number of extraordinary specimens due to their age or size.

 

Marimurtra is the work of a man passionate about nature. Carl Faust (Hadamar, Germany 1874-Blanes 1952), businessman established in Catalonia, dedicated his illusion, his efforts and all his assets to the realization of his dream, the Marimurtra Botanical Garden.

Time is the process of creation, and things of space are results of creation. When looking at space we see the products of creation; when intuiting time we hear the process of creation. Things of space exhibit a deceptive independence. They show off a veneer of limited permanence. Things created conceal the Creator. It is the dimension of time wherein man meets God, wherein man becomes aware that every instant is an act of creation, a Beginning, opening up new roads for ultimate realizations. Time is the presence of God in the world of space, and it is within time that we are able to sense the unity of all beings.

-Abraham Joshua Heschel, The Sabbath

Self-Realization MeditationGarden is a cliff top garden high above the Pacific Ocean 🌊 in Encinitas California - Cardiff By The Sea

Lyric

" Solange du nach dem Glücke jagst,

bist du nicht reif zum Glücklichsein "

(c) Hermann Hesse

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Lyric

"As long as you are chasing happiness,

you are not ripe for happiness"

(c) Hermann Hesse

First afternoon off work because I felt like it...upon arrival...the realization that idle time is a burden set in...the mind wanders...there was only one solution...take a walk with the MKIII and the 100-400mm. After about 15 minutes in the still 85 Deg F heat I was done...my first thoughts on what to call this shoot was "Butterflies & B.S." A Variety of Things Seen.

 

The Swallowtails were on the Ironweed as was eye too...and like you, I became bored...the end.

 

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Walter C Snyder

I'll make it Clear

I'm not a Toy

My feelings are not your

Play Ground and,

My Life is not Your Game!!!!

 

Visit this location at The Outer Garden in Second Life

I would like to combine this photo of the Saxon lavender near the town of Niesky with a small message. A realization that just hit me when I was thinking about a suitable text.

But actually it's more the title than the photo that carries my thoughts. The photo should just look good. Which it does quite well with all the bright lavender. At least I think so.

But what else do I care about? For me it's about perspective and truth. On the one hand my perspective and on the other hand that of the setting sun.

The statement in the title applies to each of the two perspectives. But the answer to the question of who is hiding from whom behind the barn could be completely opposite from every perspective.

Of course, this is only meant figuratively. The day a sun hides from me would have fundamental effects on my world view and my ego.

So who is right? What is the truth ? Very easy. Nobody is right. Both are right. Because something like "the truth" only ever exists in the spirit of one's own observation and one's own perspective.

Maybe you'll remember this the next time you find yourself on the brink of conflict. Because as one of my most important teachers once said: “Do you want to be right or be happy?”

 

Diese Foto, vom sächsischen Lavendel Nähe des Ortes Niesky möchte ich mit einer kleinen Botschaft verbinden. Einer Erkenntnis, die mich gerade ereilt hat, als ich über einen passenden Text nachgedacht habe.

Doch eigentlich ist es mehr der Titel als das Foto, welcher meinen Gedanken trägt. Das Foto soll einfach nur gut aussehen. Was ihm, mit dem ganzen leuchtenden Lavendel auch recht gut gelingt. Finde ich zumindest.

Doch worum gehts mir sonst noch. Es geht mir um Perspektive und um Wahrheit. Und zwar zum Einen meiner Perspektive und zum anderen die der untergehenden Sonne.

Für jeden der beiden Blickwinkel trifft die Aussage im Titel zu. Doch die Antwort auf die Frage, wer sich hier vor wem hinter der Scheune versteckt, könnte aus jeder Perspektive völlig gegensätzlich ausfallen.

Natürlich ist das hier nur sinnbildlich gemeint. Der Tag an dem sich eine Sonne vor mir versteckt hätte fundamentale Auswirkungen auf mein Weltbild und mein Ego.

Wer hat also recht ? Was ist die Wahrheit ? Ganz einfach. Keiner hat Recht. Beide haben Recht. Denn so etwas wie "die Wahrheit" existiert immer nur im Geiste der eigenen Betrachtung und eigenen Blickrichtung.

Vielleicht erinnert Ihr Euch daran, wenn Ihr das nächste Mal am Rande eines Konfliktes steht. Denn wie einer der für mich wichtigsten Lehrmeister einmal gesagt hat: "Willst du Recht bekommen, oder glücklich sein ?"

 

more of this on my website at: www.shoot-to-catch.de

Mystwood

 

Mystwood Witches guide souls toward realization and solace of inner demons.

 

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Self Realization Fellowship Lake Shrine

Every sunset, 'I' have missed more than a million realizations!

Only those that got into my senses have got into glorifications.

Every sunrise, 'I' sense what is not,

Those that 'I' feel, in fact are all mortal

 

Every sunrise, 'I' wake to see subtle illusions,

Those that got into my imagination, not real, mere delusions.

Every sunset, 'I' dream, the shadows of illusions ,

'All' that remains, is true, immortal.

 

- Anuj Nair

 

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(Ohne KI / Realization without AI)

Graugans / Greylag goose / Oie cendrée

 

Mit dieser Aufnahme verabschiede ich mich in die Weihnachtspause. Vielen Dank für Euren wunderbaren und motivierenden Support, ohne den ich niemals so weit gekommen wäre! Ich wünsche allen ein schönes Weihnachtsfest und ein gutes neues Jahr. Lasst es Euch gut gehen.

 

With this capture I say goodbye to the Christmas break.

Thank you for your wonderful and motivating support, without which I would never have gotten this far!

I wish everyone a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year. Enjoy.

 

Avec cette capture, je dis au revoir aux vacances de Noël.

Merci pour votre merveilleux et motivant soutien, sans lequel je ne serais jamais arrivé aussi loin !

Je souhaite à tous un joyeux Noël et une bonne année. Apprécier.

 

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for ingrid, who also enjoys

maidenhair ferns

  

Sept 12 evening I had wanted to shoot this composition with aurora for some time and Friday night I was fortunate to get there for the active curtains

 

March 3, 1966: “A flash of sanity: the momentary realization that there is no need to come to certain conclusions about persons, events, conflicts, trends, even trends toward evil and disaster, as if from day to day and even from moment to moment I had to know and declare (at least to myself) that this is so and so, this is good and this is bad. We are heading for a “new era” or we are heading for destruction. What do such judgments mean? Little or nothing. Things are as they are in an immense whole of which I am a part and which I cannot pretend to grasp. To say I grasp it is immediately put myself in a false position, as if I were “outside” it. Whereas to be in it is to seek truth in my own life and action, moving where movement is possible and keeping still when movement is unnecessary, realizing that things will continue to define themselves and that judgments and mercies of God will clarify themselves and will be more clear to me if I am silent and attentive, obedient to His will, rather than constantly formulating statements in this age which is smothered in language, in meaningless and inconclusive debate in which, in the last analysis, nobody listens to anything except what agrees with his own prejudices.”

- Thomas Merton - Exploring Solitude and Freedom from The Intimate Merton, March 3, 1966

 

Some times self realizations can be hard.

Realizations | To undo the folded lie

Plant Identification needed...

I have never seen a plant like this one.

 

Photographed in the Self-Realization Meditation Garden, a cliff top garden high above the Pacific Ocean 🌊 in Encinitas California - Cardiff By The Sea

 

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First afternoon off work because I felt like it...upon arrival...the realization that idle time is a burden set in...the mind wanders...there was only one solution...take a walk with the MKIII and the 100-400mm. After about 15 minutes in the still 85 Deg F heat I was done...my first thoughts on what to call this shoot was "Butterflies & B.S." A Variety of Things Seen.

 

The Swallowtails were on the Ironweed as was eye too...like an Angel spreading Its Wings...inviting a path to salvation...to be lifted from the rabble...and from this babble I move on to Lavender Wildflowers...more boring Beauty.

 

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Walter C Snyder

Beyond the limit of realization

Your shadow I finally found

At the moment when

I’ve become to trust everything invisible

I throw myself into the ideal

 

When the blue light flowing on me

Faces you and me

All the colored emotions inside

Become the unlimited range

The brightest presence in my world

The absolute value, you

My my IDEA

You are you are you are (killing me)

 

www.youtube.com/watch?v=KUvOQlkLNhE

 

Picture my beloved Tae <3

Leica M-P & Summilux-M 35mm @ ISO800

 

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© Toni_V. All rights reserved.

First afternoon off work because I felt like it...upon arrival...the realization that idle time is a burden set in...the mind wanders...there was only one solution...take a walk with the MKIII and the 100-400mm. After about 15 minutes in the still 85 Deg F heat I was done...my first thoughts on what to call this shoot was "Butterflies & B.S." A Variety of Things Seen.

 

The Swallowtails were on the Ironweed.

 

Please do not use without my explicit permission

© All Rights Reserved

Walter C Snyder

Manhattan, NYC. This gentleman was actually signaling to his girlfriend (she had gone into the subway entrance behind the window).

realization of an aspiration to reproduce ABQ garage door paintings of the '50's.

Park at Realization Point, take the Range View Trail, which offers views like this. I took this on December 16, and although I took micro spikes, there was no need for them. Usually, this is a snowy trail in December.

 

The Indian Peaks Wilderness Area is on the horizon. Niwot Ridge, the site of the University of Colorado Mountain Research Station, is also visible.

 

Boulder Canyon is in the very center of the photo.

A Tricolored Heron's perch sinks into the water.

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