The Psoas: Muscle of The Soul

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I was delighted when I first came across Liz Koch's amazing work because it confirmed much of what I'd been intuiting on my own. I had begun to open and close my yoga practise with hip opening poses with the specific intention of releasing tension in my psoas and hip flexors. I'd breathe and imagine tension flowing out of constricted muscles to be released as energy into the torso.

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Are we meant to keep pets?


Today I read a blog by someone else, that really was a rant about human mutant naked monkeys f*cking up nature as we speak. By branding certain animal species as vermin, because they are native to the land but eating imported animals that we mass produce as things only to (over)feed us.

This made me so mad, he was right. We humans are so bloody arrogant to give these beautiful creatures of nature a death-sentence for trying to survive in harsh times, because we are destroying their natural habitats for our own needs, so they can’t find food anymore. Because we are destroying the natural balance of things. Because we ourselves are not in balance with our own nature. And this is where it all falls to pieces. This is what is so wrong with the human race. The day they separated mind, soul and body as being something not as one.

Today I had some trees in my garden trimmed, because the neighbours with their concrete garden complained about not having enough light in their garden. And now I am staring at them, feeling their pain because their beautiful natural form is totally destroyed, and I feel so guilty! But as I live in the human world and I don’t want to get into a fight with my sour neighbours I, just for the sake of peace, went on and got them trimmed. And I feel weak. I feel weak because I didn’t stand up. Because the forestry feeling in my garden is gone. Because two birds nests were destroyed in the cutting process. And I see those birds searching for what they had made. Luckily the gardeners said there weren’t any eggs in it yet, but still, those birds have to start over building a nest. And probably not in these trimmed trees….. As I see all the birds in my garden, finding the food and shelter they need, because we destroyed their habitats I feel confused. I think about what we are doing. And this gets me to keeping pets. I wonder why we keep them. The word keeping or owning them is wrong on itself. The overall idea is that we want to keep pets because they give us a good feeling. But what is that good feeling? Why do they give us that? Aren’t they surrogates for something we have lost along the way of our own evolution? The ability for unconditional love? Towards each other? Pets love us no matter what they say. Of course that is to their own benefits because we feed them, and give them shelter. If they would stand up to their imprisonment they would be “humanely euthanized”. And of course there are people who keep animals because they want to dominate something. They want that animal to do what they say. Humans try to control everything, and I don’t think that is meant to be. There is no freedom for the animals we keep, and we are hypocrites. We overall take good care of our pets, or at least we think we do, with the best intentions, but we don’t care about the animals that live in the dairy, meat or farm industry. We totally have lost our connection to nature and what it is like to be truly free, because we are all prisoners of our own thoughts and feelings. When I look at the animal or plant kingdom and see that they totally accept life as it comes, with all the hard work to survive. And how we try to manipulate everything to our comfort. It kind of sickens me. Right now I think I will never have pets again after the ones I have now have passed on. Because if I gave them the choice, would they stay with me freely? I think not. I think they would want to roam free on this earth, be with their own kind, playing with their brothers and sisters, hunting, foraging, sleeping in the sun, running in the open fields. And would they come in contact with humans? They did once, we called it domestication. But that was of mutual benefits. We could help each other. But in the beginning that was not a forced process. When I see what we do to the animals nowadays, how dogs and cats and even other animals are bred for how they look, but not for their health. How farm animals are nothing more than numbers, then products that need to grow faster and faster. To fulfil the unbelievable greed of mankind. It saddens me. It makes me think that there is only one way to end this all. It is by eradicating mankind or….. with the waking up of mankind, to see what they are doing to the planet and their fellow earthlings. To really take responsibility. To start living in balance with each other and the planet again. To take life as it comes and not to try and manipulate it. I think we can live together with animals in freedom, and not force them to live lives in captivity. I think we can learn a lot more from animals that live in freedom than the animals we try to control. We have to find ways to keep “our” pets happy, because they cannot do what they were born for. We deprive them of everything that makes them animal. We take away their right to hunt, to forage, to move freely, to breed, to be with their own kind on their own conditions. But as long as humans cannot even treat each other as equal we probably won’t get that far. We should all find back the balance of life, feel comfortable with ourselves and our own species, accept life as it comes, and not try to fight those things that are natural.

I am trying to do that, but even that is not possible. I am not allowed to live where I want. Because the land is owned by other people, because man have created countries and borders. Because we are not one with nature. I have to pay for things I don’t want. I have to live by rules I don’t need. I have to get permissions for everything I want to do. I have to get degrees to perform a job, to use my naturally given talents to earn a living. It is unbelievable how everything is being controlled. It is time to let go…..

And as always…. These are MY thoughts, you don’t have to agree…. Freedom is also thinking for yourself……

Love and light
Diana

Freedom

The Netherlands: Omnia - I don't speak human

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This is the first self-produced video by this band ever. I love this song, and I love how they made this. Maybe not for everyones liking but definitely different ;-)

Loving it!!!

The Netherlands: Omnia - Saltatio Vita Live!

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Because today it is Jenny's (the only female member of this awesome band) birthday. She wanted us (their fans) to share this vid worldwide as a birdday present. So here it is, for all to see :-) Enjoy!!!

Bad days……


I am having a bad day today. Doubting everything I do, doubting the purpose of my very existence. It has been in the upwards spiral for so long I almost forgot what days like this feel like. But I guess I can’t enjoy the good days without the bad days. Right?

It is not easy hearing people ridicule everything I stand for. When people I think should be thinking the way I do, at least partially. Because we have the same goals. I assume. But the things I stand for seem to make me a quack. So I am considered a quack amongst people who are considered by others as quacks…. That is harsh. And to hear that the little paper you are studying so hard for these last years means nothing in the “real” world. So I am on the verge of quitting. Everything I do. Still I hope this is just a little setback. Some sort of challenges thrown to me from the Universe. To keep on fighting for what I believe in. Or it is the Universal way of sending me messages that I should quit this education. That it is no longer the thing that will help me further. I just don’t know anymore. I do know I am tired of fighting. Maybe I should just give in to the average and everyday world.

I think it is time for some serious retreat, really trying to figure out where it is I am going. If I should hang on to the path I am on or take another road. To ask my spirit guides what is the right track for me. But maybe spirit guides are also a lot of nonsense, maybe they are just a figment of my imagination to cope with life as it comes. I just don’t know anymore…….

Diana

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In je kracht staan

Reblogged from Natuurwezen, natuurgeneeswijzen voor dieren:

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De afgelopen week heb ik weer eens aan den lijve mogen ondervinden hoe belangrijk het is om in je kracht te staan en van daaruit ook te handelen.

Ik ben op Facebook lid van een groep waarin men kennis over kruiden deelt en elkaar daarin ook tips geeft. Ik ben eigenlijk lid geworden van die groep om ook mijn kennis over dieren te delen omdat daar ook nog wel eens vragen over kwamen.

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Australia: Darpan-Peace Invocation

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2013: the beginning of…..


Hi dear readers,

I haven’t posted any “real” blog in a while. I had a lot of thinking to do and the process of the departure of Elvis from this world took a hold of me. My new year started 12-12, the day he passed on, and then continued at 21-12, when the new energy arrived on earth and in my soul. You see, saying goodbye to my old dog friend also meant saying goodbye to my old life. I stopped working in August to focus on studies and starting up my own business. Now the last half year I wasn’t sure about anything anymore, studies, work, family, relationships. I needed the time to reset. I also realized that although blogging is fun to do, it mostly comes down to the same thing. I haven’t had time to read other peoples blogs but most of the time they all are about life, and finding your path in life. I love to read about others as it helps me understand humanity more, because that is what had become clear to me these last few months. Becoming human. Because up until very recently I didn’t want to be human, because in admitting being human I am partly responsible for everything that is going “wrong” with this world…. But is it? Is it wrong? Isn’t it all part of life’s big learning process? To get rid of the duality’s? To all become one again? Because that is what the new beginning is for me…. I think in time we will ascend to being something else, in another form then we are now. And you are what you want to be, you are what you think you are. So my goals are to become more human, to accept me as a whole, then I will start accepting my kind as they are, and when we all start doing that things will change. And on a more practical note: I am going to focus on studies now to finish my education and set up my own business. Still my heart lies with helping the animals, but through them I can raise awareness with my own kind, and that is all I want to do :-) So peace, love, awareness and positivity to you all the coming year, whatever calender you use :-)

Love and Light

Diana

 

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Elvis has passed on….


Sorry, the rest of the text is in Dutch, but today our old friend passed away at around 10:30 a.m.

Elvis

12/6/1996 – 12/12/2012

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16 jaar en 6 maanden. Dat was jouw tijd op moeder aarde in deze vorm. Een groot gedeelte van deze tijd hebben wij samen mogen doorbrengen. En wat voor tijd. Wat hebben we genoten van de rit. Pieken, dalen, vreugde, verdriet en vooral heel veel liefde, wederzijds respect en vertrouwen. Jij hebt in je leventje heel wat dierenvrienden zien komen en ook vaak weer gaan. Je overleefde ze allemaal. Maar nu mag jij gaan. Jij droeg jouw lot met zoveel trots en kracht, iets waar velen van ons van mogen leren. Tot je laatste adem ben je zo’n belangrijke teacher voor met name mij geweest. 12-12-12, zo’n bijzondere datum, voor mij, voor iedereen, voor de mensheid, voor moeder aarde en al om ons heen. Het uitdoen van oude jasjes, tijd voor nieuwe energie en op eigen benen staan. Op nieuwe maan, 13-12-12 zal ik je ziel helpen met overgaan. En dan mag je rusten en lekker gaan genieten, je oude en versleten omhulsel achterlatend, rennen met je vriendjes in het gras en op het strand, daar bij de Rainbowbridge. En als je er klaar voor bent mag je mij en iedereen die het nodig hebt gaan gidsen en leren op jouw eigen unieke manier. Ik zie je na 21-12-2012 wel weer verschijnen, als de zon en ster die je altijd bent geweest en zal zijn.

In eeuwige liefde en dankbaarheid,

Diana

Richard

Saraja

Fluffy

Luna

en

Toendra

Mooi…. (Dutch only….)


Er moeten mensen zijn
die zonnen aansteken,
voordat de wereld verregent.

Mensen die zomervliegers oplaten
als het ijzig wintert,
en die confetti strooien
tussen de sneeuwvlokken.

Die mensen moeten er zijn.

Er moeten mensen zijn
die aan de uitgang van het kerkhof
ijsjes verkopen,
en op de puinhopen
mondharmonika spelen.

Er moeten mensen zijn,
die op hun stoelen gaan staan,
om sterren op te hangen
in de mist.

Die lente maken
van gevallen bladeren,
en van gevallen schaduw,
licht.

Er moeten mensen zijn,
die ons verwarmen
en die in een wolkenloze hemel
toch in de wolken zijn
zo hoog
ze springen touwtje
langs de regenboog
als iemand heeft gezegd:
kom maar in mijn armen

Bij dat soort mensen wil ik horen…

Die op het tuinfeest in de regen BLIJVEN dansen
ook als de muzikanten al naar huis zijn gegaan

Er moeten mensen zijn
die op het grijze asfalt
in grote witte letters
LIEFDE verven

Mensen die namen kerven
in een boom
vol rijpe vruchten
omdat er zoveel anderen zijn
die voor de vlinders vluchten
en stenen gooien
naar het eerste lenteblauw
omdat ze bang zijn
voor de bloemen
en bang zijn voor:
“ik hou van jou”

Ja,
er moeten mensen zijn
met tranen
als zilveren kralen
die stralen in het donker
en de morgen groeten
als het daglicht binnenkomt
op kousenvoeten

Weet je,
er moeten mensen zijn,
die bellen blazen
en weten van geen tijd
die zich kinderlijk verbazen
over iets wat barst
van mooïgheid

Ze roepen van de daken
dat er liefde is
en wonder
als al die anderen schreeuwen:
“alles heeft geen zin”
dan blijven zij roepen:
“neen, de wereld gaat niet onder”
en zij zien in ieder einde
weer een nieuw begin

Zij zijn een beetje clown,
eerst het hart
en dan het verstand
en ze schrijven met hun paraplu
“i love you” in het zand
omdat ze zo gigantisch
in het leven opgaan

en vallen
en vallen
en vallen

en OPSTAAN

Bij dát soort mensen wil ik horen
die op het tuinfeest in de regen BLIJVEN dansen
ook als de muzikanten al naar huis zijn gegaan
de muziek gaat DOOR
de muziek gaat DOOR
en DOOR…

(door Toon Hermans)

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