And then, thinking about the Great;… let´s just define the word, a five letter sound that expresses an immense, huge or gigantic something about whatever. A Great Life, a great day;…a great journey across the universe or space that complements our world.
Great, when you say it or live it, can be defined as it’s exact synonym or meaning;…or well, as something without a name, definition or description, that has the enough characteristics to be considered as a Great thing or subject.
Great, is the adjective that deserves every single item of the income, that makes you feel alive or with a different shudder inside your body.
Great are the stuff full of beauty, but also, the ones that makes us recognize the repulsive;… great is for those things that refer to the contrasts, contrasts between the first-class and the worst matters of all.
Great is for my best vision, fact or experience;… as well as for my most terrible occurrence, incident or happening during my life time or short awaking.
Great is for the moments, instants or seconds, that teach us something relevant so we can become into someone better.
Great is for the air that is extended in the living;… for the one that gives us a new challenge in our daily sceneries;… and for the little topics that make us feel inspired, moved or encouraged to do something unusual or even extraordinary.
Great is the life that is here and now with all it´s seconds, things and beings that are firmly attached;… great is the present, and also it is the past;…great, is what we imagine for our futures and what we expect for our rarely race; race, that without any doubt, is rearranging the World.
The Blue World of Germán
in the top ...so near the blue of the sky
Thursday, January 6, 2011
Monday, January 3, 2011
Faith vs Human Wisdom
Fiction, art, or the eternal mystery, is day by day, being more popular in our words and normal living. Our understanding of everything is getting borderless and even more ambitious than earlier.
Each time our time is getting more and more weak or exposed, in terms of rules or laws;… however, it is becoming more and more strong in terms of knowledge, technology and science.
The balance between the natural wisdom and the wisdom we want to achieve as humans is on a heavy risk that might affect entire circles.
What good or bad do we want to do to the biggest sphere of all?... do we want to respect it´s natural way or do we want to impose our own manner or mode?
The brightness of what is here and now is always going to show itself in it´s own particular way;… we just need to open our eyes and be aware of every single breath;…. All the colors, forms and shapes that appear in our living, are factual and extremely real, even though they are not as concrete as you and me or any other being. Formulas, theories or presumptions could be efficient to solve these mysteries but;… is that really, a necessary need of ours in which we have to focus?
Fiction, art, or the eternal mystery is day by day being more popular in our words and normal living;…nevertheless, we can still choose, whether to keep seeing these terms as very abstract and beautiful ambiguities; or to see them, as no surprising and logical ideas that could bring us everything except the fascinating emotion that gives us the faith, and the reliance to something that we think it´s present although we can not sense it very well.
Each time our time is getting more and more weak or exposed, in terms of rules or laws;… however, it is becoming more and more strong in terms of knowledge, technology and science.
The balance between the natural wisdom and the wisdom we want to achieve as humans is on a heavy risk that might affect entire circles.
What good or bad do we want to do to the biggest sphere of all?... do we want to respect it´s natural way or do we want to impose our own manner or mode?
The brightness of what is here and now is always going to show itself in it´s own particular way;… we just need to open our eyes and be aware of every single breath;…. All the colors, forms and shapes that appear in our living, are factual and extremely real, even though they are not as concrete as you and me or any other being. Formulas, theories or presumptions could be efficient to solve these mysteries but;… is that really, a necessary need of ours in which we have to focus?
Fiction, art, or the eternal mystery is day by day being more popular in our words and normal living;…nevertheless, we can still choose, whether to keep seeing these terms as very abstract and beautiful ambiguities; or to see them, as no surprising and logical ideas that could bring us everything except the fascinating emotion that gives us the faith, and the reliance to something that we think it´s present although we can not sense it very well.
Juegos de la Mente - y de la vida Azul
Reinando reducido en mi presente, me encuentro yo platicando con mi mente;
es audaz, útil y perspicaz, la palabra que sale de su compleja espiral;
me alienta con alientos de sintonía y sumisión a cada instante de mi sensación.
Es en tiempo real o en aquel tan fantáticamente inexistente, cuando me circunsribo a entenderme;...mi Yo, en persona tangible y conciente, es un ser que no sabe ser; aun a pesar de creer poder ser.
Cada vez que me adentro a mis discusiones absurdas; me enloquezco con la confusión que se construye;... es un ejercico sumamente interesante el salir y entrar del mundo o de los mundos de uno;...adentro solo es uno;...color plano e infinito que crea ecos y abismos por donde sea;...con el brillo de una idea, el mundo interno que nos reina se ilumina completamente;... pero, con la caída de un teorema pálido o negro sobre las estructuras de este mismo... todo se vuelve cueva, un oscuro impresionante que solamente ahuyenta, provocando temores por falta de luz o de color a las esferas.
Reinando reduido en mi presente, me encuentro platicando vez con vez con las delicias de mi mente;...es audaz, útil y perspicaz pues a cada instante de mi respirar, sabe hacia donde moverme para seguir jugando el juego voraz... juego de la vida y de la real estancia fugaz.
es audaz, útil y perspicaz, la palabra que sale de su compleja espiral;
me alienta con alientos de sintonía y sumisión a cada instante de mi sensación.
Es en tiempo real o en aquel tan fantáticamente inexistente, cuando me circunsribo a entenderme;...mi Yo, en persona tangible y conciente, es un ser que no sabe ser; aun a pesar de creer poder ser.
Cada vez que me adentro a mis discusiones absurdas; me enloquezco con la confusión que se construye;... es un ejercico sumamente interesante el salir y entrar del mundo o de los mundos de uno;...adentro solo es uno;...color plano e infinito que crea ecos y abismos por donde sea;...con el brillo de una idea, el mundo interno que nos reina se ilumina completamente;... pero, con la caída de un teorema pálido o negro sobre las estructuras de este mismo... todo se vuelve cueva, un oscuro impresionante que solamente ahuyenta, provocando temores por falta de luz o de color a las esferas.
Reinando reduido en mi presente, me encuentro platicando vez con vez con las delicias de mi mente;...es audaz, útil y perspicaz pues a cada instante de mi respirar, sabe hacia donde moverme para seguir jugando el juego voraz... juego de la vida y de la real estancia fugaz.
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no azul ...pero, que tal el mostacho ehhh!!
Tin tan ... ahí te voy!!