Saturday, July 11, 2009

Denise Milani Tity Slip

OF THE WOMB TO THE LIGHT AND LIFE


Astudillo Pedro Aranda
June 22, 2009.
ESSAY: TEXT AND REVERSE
between human and nature.

THE GUTS TO LIGHT

house they live in:

The Sea beauties glide surprising in its depths, and the land surrounding their benefits. His sister, the earth itself also in their love life Honduras nutrient, and our own home. The sun calls everyone to wake up and dream about the moon music stars.
This nature is a toast that is given to the four winds:
of tenderness was lavished with flowers and fruits,
Seduce to look beyond the eyes of eagles, bees,
dances are recreated in relationships, transformed from within. Is it not unthinkable that a silk worm to be a butterfly caterpillar?, What transforms it into waste aromas?.
His perfection reigns inside the cells, the harmony of bodies as the rounds of the planets.
Nothing exists without its supplements, even in their "opponents." So the world energy oxygenated creative fiber to fiber fabric for thousands of millennia. Indigenous wisdom professes that the marriage heaven and earth was created all we see infinitely surpassing our fancy. Feel this concert opens the pores of thirsty soul and discover their sources.
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Among this paradise of nature and humans, feel a dramatic breakthrough.

PEOPLE ARE WE ungrateful?. Draws

look for the "missing link" but is not urgent, imperative to ask how and why we cut our umbilical essential with the sap of creation?.
Questions from our here and now for us here and now: Why do we escape the sense of living life while scrambling?. Who knows the inevitable vacuum of not knowing his father, his mother, shall know the joy of finding them. In the same way our human species might look back at its original trunk. Drink of the origins, the origin is to drink fresh water and how our whole body sings!. Reconnect with our sources is reunited with itself. It's like stand up to the strength of the roots of the poplars.
discourse on our sources or sense is turn on our flashlights inside. Proclaim the
astronomy that the universe had an explosive start from whose womb immeasurable glow galaxies proliferated. Belly, hatched in the magical silence of the Spirit. This entry to the scene of the starry space announced: to create, expand must be seething inside. This Sunday is present in the cosmic mind: what are reliving the seeds, each heart, each lung, the spores secular, molecules, and we also come to display our spirit in the land. The most slightest inkling is a round between inspiration and expiration.
But which Narciso enthralled us with our creations, our idols we produce, and we feel that "we are more larger than what we do. " We


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feel powerful, invulnerable for a liner, by the space shuttle. Our work and resources hypnotize us. This unbalanced unhinged affiliation between humans and their earthly room. This disorder is enlarged in the wounds we cause to our land, which glaciers autumn leaves fall off of their temples, humans also defoliate their deepest instincts, and the lives that wither before they die. Infinite eyes sweaty, tired feet tread on a destination of peace, recreation. Cruel mirage! since home is our heart, this is the founding home of every home. Beautifully says a Quechua Indian, "We are deep sea fish, if we surfaced busted" Jesus said "ye are not of this world", and the wise C. Jung: "Who is out, dreams, who looks inside, awakes." We
aliens, send probes to the universe: Is there anyone out there?, No matter how many light years are. They could blow us where it comes from all this. Perhaps it would be closer to the origins or be more lucid than us, we imagine that be predators of its own species. Are assumptions that we soften but can be more perplexing than we yet realize that we ourselves are aliens?.
When born, the earth preceded us by millions of years. Just short of her guests are, and most still sealed the crucial ritual of our body, "to accompany you here no more." However, our body, not only takes us for a while, is the sea of \u200b\u200bour feelings with his ever-alluring horizon.

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When we feel deeply happy said: "This happiness surpasses me that do not fit in myself" to the stars next Sorry, we were like outside of ourselves - ecstatic - stunned, discharges and rivers to the sea or hugs to merge. When we allow ourselves deep down into the basement of ourselves are we overlooking the evidence that "not live by bread only." However, we also overwhelm the cheers of the crowd and those hurricanes that injustice. From our finitudes oteamos infinite. Inherit the spirit in our bones: understanding, sense belongs to the spirit but the letters together and read part of the neural connections, be part of the spirit, to belong to the same energy, love is of the spirit, the amazing attractions physical and chemical laws.
These waves reflected back to our original center: That condensation was not only the deployment of cosmic energy, but the swarm of coordinations of coordinations. When absorbed admire our own solar system with its axes invisible whispers are not numbing feeling of limitless mystery called love because everything appears as a self-diffusion. Flowing life itself. This current flows through all the interstices of the body of the earth. No, not an illusion, it is disappointing that the pace of human life upside down, should live for ourselves, life is going more and more to meet our needs. Among humans the countryside and large cities the difference is huge. In the field of human needs are harmonized with the needs of the land, cities are fermented only needs as gold is dumb. 5


life, all lap until it matures. Involves attachment and detachment, heat and time, privacy and space, constantly assimilating. Is there a more maddening boiling and silent while the fecundity of life?. Suckling lengthens life itself and is enriched by its diversity to where they are the eyes. Each organ tune your watermarks to the universal concert. Dip in the pulse is another rebirth. But, as life creates its own time because he knows where everything has its peak of evolution, humans to discover the keys to enter the majestic computational virtual realm. In one click you think all accessible. It is no longer necessary to think, walk, climb, touch, learn experiencing. As fascinating is overcome
the barriers of time that humans also infuse life their anxiety to accelerate, change their processes, cloned species. Seasons except outside its domain, although they continue to believe that wakes up early early.
The enthronement of a fast-paced world "inadvertently wanting" the robot would not be human?. A robot would be the ideal human development, progress is advocated, devoid of subjectivity or the eclipse, your success will perform to perfection in the production gear, get the maximum performance at minimum cost. Almost no health problems exist, does the death? equivalent to any instrument it fulfills its useful life. " Of course, the transition to the cybernetics utopia, humans will have to be altered and will require pharmacies to every corner, they must have various addictions to replace the feelings that emanate from subjectivity, more transportation at speeds supreme, and accustomed to meals Quick, to the electronic contacts, information fast. Some European countries that come back from that utopia are reinventing what they call the culture of "slow", they are discovering that the yield is higher with a weighted slowly decelerate. So there are real alternatives to reverse what now seems almost irreversible. Recently
Mr. Miguel D'Escoto, President of the United Nations in his inaugural address to the meeting of nations to give far-reaching steps toward overcoming the global crisis, Mr. Escoto illuminating approaches developed by an ethic according to the good life of humanity. In his presentation I have dared to draw two of its paragraphs: "Because of our excessive consumption and waste, land has ultrapsado and 40% their ability to replace all the goods and services generously offers us." It is a blatant and conclusive data that led us to abuse our mother earth deep. This information, plus a statistic, evidence that humans live according to the productive interests with total ignorance or unawareness of its consequences. The crisis which had resulted in the planet and ourselves categorically do not force us to change our paradigms of development that overwhelms us?. Mr. D'Escoto headings in one of its scientists, and, no less poetic analogue, says: "As we all come from the heart of the red stars which forged the elements that constituted it is clear that we were born to shine and not to suffer. " In theistic culture it could convey that "the Creator's glory is the glory of his creation and the glory of his creation is the glory of his Creator. " Believers and nonbelievers are all passengers on the same ship and each one is endowed with a dignity that

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cements human rights. Society is in society as we serve each other, serve each other because that icon reproduce the Tower of Babel. Federico
Nietzsche said, "we must quench the thirst of your truth as dying of thirst in the sea would be scary." Are we not already dying of consumption at sea?. Restore the vision of a civilization of love, it might seem to mere religious, mystical, an environmental philosophy, and thus a paradigm as any. But facts are stubborn inequities, imbalances that peremptorily require a coherent and consistent ethical life.
"None so blind that you do not see." Titanic film shows us that while its base is almost swamped above passengers were enjoying their holidays. Be too late expect "The water came up to the neck" or a catastrophe befall us and after D-Day start back. But 2009 years ago there was a "call for peace to men of goodwill" they would be much less those who refuse to be persons of good will. With them there could be reconciliation with Mother Nature and reconciliation with oneself. "The heart of peace is evident in the peace of heart."
science, technology, the economy depend on human consciousness, human consciousness depends refocus their original axes of its light belly.

Aranda Pedro Astudillo
Antofagasta - Chile
pj.aranda @ gmail.com
http://pedroaranda.ning.com/

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