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“Feel to be free,
free from all the disturbance in the mind, free from strange emotions, emotions and thoughts that I cannot pinpoint. They are moving around in space, and that’s fine, if they just hadn’t been exactly where I am. Is this how it is, to be one with everything?” Nanne Nyander |
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“Hope follows me wherever I go,
but Hope is my biggest obstacle. She keeps me focused on the future, focused on becoming. Despair is holding my hand, he keeps me stuck in the past. Hope and Despair walk hand in hand with me, happily distracting me from what I am, distracting me from reality, inviting me to look anywhere but here and now. Hope acts as my friend, Despair acts as my enemy. Sometimes Despair feels more comforting than Hope, but they are the same character with different clothing. I’m here, I’m now, I am reality and I have the power to turn down any and all invitations into the land of illusion. Hope is just a thought, and so is Despair. I alone is real.” Nanne Nyander |
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"I need something that made me unwind from the hustle and bustle of the outside world, and I found it in this wonderful book entitled ” Silence. Angels and Poems” "
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“Full moon.
The full moon is reflecting in my eyes,
shining on my face.
The moon is silent.
The silence is loud.
The moon is reflecting in my eyes.
I’m the moon which ingeniously reflects
my own beautiful silent perfection
into my own eyes.”
― The Struggle of Going Nowhere
The full moon is reflecting in my eyes,
shining on my face.
The moon is silent.
The silence is loud.
The moon is reflecting in my eyes.
I’m the moon which ingeniously reflects
my own beautiful silent perfection
into my own eyes.”
― The Struggle of Going Nowhere
“Hope follows me wherever I go,
but Hope is my biggest obstacle.
She keeps me focused on the future,
focused on becoming.
Despair is holding my hand,
he keeps me stuck in the past.
Hope and Despair walk hand in hand with me,
happily distracting me from what I am,
distracting me from reality,
inviting me to look anywhere but here and now.
Hope acts as my friend,
Despair acts as my enemy.
Sometimes Despair feels more comforting than Hope,
but they are the same character with different clothing.
I’m here, I’m now,
I am reality and I have the power to turn down any
and all invitations into the land of illusion.
Hope is just a thought,
and so is Despair.
I alone is real.”
― The Silence of Awareness
but Hope is my biggest obstacle.
She keeps me focused on the future,
focused on becoming.
Despair is holding my hand,
he keeps me stuck in the past.
Hope and Despair walk hand in hand with me,
happily distracting me from what I am,
distracting me from reality,
inviting me to look anywhere but here and now.
Hope acts as my friend,
Despair acts as my enemy.
Sometimes Despair feels more comforting than Hope,
but they are the same character with different clothing.
I’m here, I’m now,
I am reality and I have the power to turn down any
and all invitations into the land of illusion.
Hope is just a thought,
and so is Despair.
I alone is real.”
― The Silence of Awareness
“Feel to be free,
free from all the disturbance in the mind,
free from strange emotions,
emotions and thoughts that I cannot pinpoint.
They are moving around in space,
and that’s fine,
if they just hadn’t been exactly where I am.
Is this how it is,
to be one with everything?”
― The Silence of Awareness
free from all the disturbance in the mind,
free from strange emotions,
emotions and thoughts that I cannot pinpoint.
They are moving around in space,
and that’s fine,
if they just hadn’t been exactly where I am.
Is this how it is,
to be one with everything?”
― The Silence of Awareness
“Clouds passing in the sky,
Like thoughts in your own universe.
You still know that the sun is shining behind
those clouds, Just as you know the perfect
Silence is shining behind those thoughts.”
― Silence: Angels and Poems
Like thoughts in your own universe.
You still know that the sun is shining behind
those clouds, Just as you know the perfect
Silence is shining behind those thoughts.”
― Silence: Angels and Poems
“Silence is all around us,
Listen and you can hear it loud enough
To wake the unconscious.
Penetrate my soul and you can move
To another dimension,
Silently you can slip through the veil.
Be what you are, the unborn being
That has been unnoticed following you
Every step of the way, to your own Awakening.”
― Silence: Angels and Poems
Listen and you can hear it loud enough
To wake the unconscious.
Penetrate my soul and you can move
To another dimension,
Silently you can slip through the veil.
Be what you are, the unborn being
That has been unnoticed following you
Every step of the way, to your own Awakening.”
― Silence: Angels and Poems
“The nature is out there,
Telling its story. Can you hear it?
It can’t see it-self, but you are its eyes,
Its senses, you are its voice, you can tell its story,
If you can hear it.
Listen!... I can hear it screaming
Loud enough for the whole planet to wake up.
Slow down. Wake up and listen...
Why can’t you hear it?
I call out its pain in a tormented voice,
And wonder...
Why can’t you hear me?”
― Silence: Angels and Poems
Telling its story. Can you hear it?
It can’t see it-self, but you are its eyes,
Its senses, you are its voice, you can tell its story,
If you can hear it.
Listen!... I can hear it screaming
Loud enough for the whole planet to wake up.
Slow down. Wake up and listen...
Why can’t you hear it?
I call out its pain in a tormented voice,
And wonder...
Why can’t you hear me?”
― Silence: Angels and Poems
“Colour and light
playing seriously on the canvas,
making stunning pictures.
Breathtaking,
wondrous, silent,
wordless signs, leading to your inner self.
Feel.
The painter has given you a key to your own universe.
It brings you silence
in the midst of your tumultuous world.
The world is full of signposts,
find them,
take them in.
Cherish them,
breathe in the moment.
Naked,
vulnerable,
fearless, silent.
You are here to meet the I.”
― Out of the Labyrinth: Poems
playing seriously on the canvas,
making stunning pictures.
Breathtaking,
wondrous, silent,
wordless signs, leading to your inner self.
Feel.
The painter has given you a key to your own universe.
It brings you silence
in the midst of your tumultuous world.
The world is full of signposts,
find them,
take them in.
Cherish them,
breathe in the moment.
Naked,
vulnerable,
fearless, silent.
You are here to meet the I.”
― Out of the Labyrinth: Poems
“Have I lost this battle?
Am I still a worthy warrior,
even though it seems like a never-ending war?
The war is between my mind
and the truth of what I am.
It’s a one-sided war that can not be won
until I lay down my weapons and realise
that we are on the same side.
My war is in my head,
and as long as the fighting is going on,
there will be no peace.
Truth is my ally.
Truth is within me.
Truth is me.
I am truth,
I’m silence,
I’m the silent warrior for peace.”
― Out of the Labyrinth: Poems
Am I still a worthy warrior,
even though it seems like a never-ending war?
The war is between my mind
and the truth of what I am.
It’s a one-sided war that can not be won
until I lay down my weapons and realise
that we are on the same side.
My war is in my head,
and as long as the fighting is going on,
there will be no peace.
Truth is my ally.
Truth is within me.
Truth is me.
I am truth,
I’m silence,
I’m the silent warrior for peace.”
― Out of the Labyrinth: Poems

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