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There are those who give lttle of the
much which they have--and they give it
for recognition and their hidden desire
makes their gifts unwholesome
And there are those who have little and
give it all.
There are the believers in life and the
bounty of life , and their coffer is never
empty.

There are those who give with joy, and
that joy is their reward.
And there are those who give with pain,
and that pain is their baptism.
And there are those who give and know
not pain in giving, nor they seek… Continue

No Christian or jew or Muslim, not Hindu,
Buddhist, Sufi, or Zen. Not only religion
or cultural system. I am not from the East
or the West, not out of the ocean or up

from the ground, not natural or ethereal, not
composed of elements at all. I do not exist,

am not entity in this world or the next,
did not descend from Adam and Eve or any

origen story. My place is placeless , a trace
of the traceless . neither body or soul.

I belong to the beloved , have seen the two
worlds as one and that on… Continue

te Golem is an interesting jewish story. The austrian writer, Gustav Meyrink is famous for his nove:THE GOLEM, which is an artificial figure of clay created by magic. Golem have different meaning:"cocoon", "fool", "silly"; a robot who obey orders for good or bad things depend on his creator.
My intention is not to talk about this legend. Any body can google and read it in the internet.I would like to said something about one of Martin's anwers.

His reply was:"Best is to lived all which was type… Continue

Everything you see has its roots in the
unseen world. The forms may change, yet
the essence remains the same. Every
wonderful sight will vanish, every sweet
world will fade. But do not be dis-
heartened, the source they come from is
eternal, growing, branching out, giving new
life and new joy. Why do you weep? The
source is within you, and this whole world is
springing up from it.
--Jalaluddin Rumi

LOVE LIVE,
Neither the beginning nor the end
Know whence it comes.
For it has not beginning and no end.
Life is.

In the fulfilling of life there is not death,
Nor the ache of great loneliness.
The voice of melody, the voice of desolation,
laughter and the cry of sorrow,
are but life on its way to fulfillment.

Look into the eyes of thy neighbor
And find thyself with life,
therein is inmortality,
life eternal, never changing.

For him who is not in love with life
There is the anxious burden of d… Continue