According to convention, I am not simply what I am doing now. I am also what I have done, and my conventionally edited version of my past is made to seem almost more the real “me” than what I am at this moment. For what I am seems so fleeting and intangible, but what I was is fixed and final. It is the firm basis for predictions of what I will be in the future, and so it comes about that I am more closely identified with what no longer exists longer exists than with what actually is!
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Oprah Asks Thich Nhat Hanh: How Do You Transform The World?
Craig, , Self Improvement, Spirituality, 0
Thich Nhat Hanh is considered to be one of the most important spiritual leaders of our time. In the...
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Ways to tackle doubts
Craig, , Self Improvement, 0
We all no matter how much we try and strive will have and experience doubts. It’s natural to have...
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Bill Murray Was Asked What He Wants – His Answer Is Surprisingly Deep
Craig, , Self Improvement, 0
Bill Murray is asked what he wants that he doesn’t yet have. His answer is honest, candid, and resonates...
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10 Reminders When You’ve Lost Hope
Craig, , Self Improvement, 0
Hope Sometimes, all we need are gentle reminders that what we’re doing and who we’re striving to be are...
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Einstein’s optical delusion of consciousness
Craig, , My Thoughts, Self Improvement, 1
I came across this quote from Albert Einstein while reading today. If I didn’t tell you who said it...
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Synchronicities all around you
Craig, , Self Improvement, 0
I think it’s safe to say that we have all had moments of déjà vu and feelings that something...
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A good guided entry to meditation
Craig, , Self Improvement, Spirituality, 0
As a follow-up to the meditation post recently, I ran across this eloquently said piece on how to relax...
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5 Ways To Stop Fearing Judgement
Craig, , Self Improvement, 0
“No one saves us but ourselves. No one can and no one may. We ourselves must walk the path.”...
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There is a rapture on the lonely shore,There is society, where none intrudes,By the deep sea, and music in its roar:
I love not man the less, but Nature more,
From these our interviews, in which I steal from all I may be, or have been before, To mingle with the Universe, and feel What I can ne'er express, yet cannot all conceal.Lord Byron