The words of Descartes, I think, therefore I am grabbed my attention when I heard them first, probably because of the two words I and think.
These two words have their existence in each other, for the me to be there has to be thinking. I am a thought.
If we look at our history, from birth and to this day, we can see that the me is really a thought, made up by the brain, from memories rooted in the experiences we have gained through various events. Along with the knowledge we have gathered from books. Nothing more. Continue reading
We have created ourselves ideas of all possible things, food, religion, beliefs, teaching, etc. and we are not willing to abandon these ideas, no matter what. Not even though researches show us how little value they have. Not even though we ourselves know how stupid they are. We just say “oh well” and keep on holding tight to our ideas. We are stuck in our habits.
We are always so convinced of our own excellence that we do not allow us to accept something new.
We have met all kinds of opinions and ideas on our walk through life, both wrong and right. And we will keep on meeting more ideas, of all sorts.
The older we become, the more ideas we have gathered ourselves. The more ideas we have, the more difficult it is to get rid of them. And before we know it we are trapped in a vicious circle that is hard to get out of. Continue reading
Fear appears in many and varied forms, as envy, jealousy, anger, hatred and even courage.
It is perhaps not easy to see courage as fear. But to be courageous, we first have to be afraid. Perhaps just a little, but still scared. And why would anyone want to be scared or brave?
But whatever the shape or form of fear, it is always within our mentality, in our own mind, in our own body. It is from there it poisons our lives, nowhere else.
We never fear the unknown. How can we fear that we do not know?
What we really fear is our ideas about the unknown. And they are always based on what we already know. Fear is just an old memory. Nothing more.
Perhaps we cannot escape fear but it is okay to know that it is in us it exists and only us it hurts. No one else.
Fighting for peace, is in itself, war. And then it does not matter how small, in our opinion, the battle is and what it entails.
The only way from war is to be peace, each one within himself and his surroundings. Without a struggle.