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This blog is about my daily experiences and the wisdom which I have gained from them. The postings will either be in the form of questions posed by me, Jules Arden or reflections of my life experience. The answers are given by Mr OWO, the resident wise guy and supported by other teachers inclined towards Eastern philosophy. Read more at my blog.

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Archive for February, 2012

Wisdom from Jeff Oliver – The Surfing Ozzie Monk

by the editor — February 26th, 2012 — Livingwisdom, Selfwisdom
  Jules: Hi Jeff. A little bit about yourself? Jeff: I have been a teacher in Mindfulness and Awareness  for a long time. I used to be a monk and love surfing off the coast in New South Wales. You have heard about The Monk who sold ...

A lesson in a cup of masala tea

by the editor — February 16th, 2012 — Life, Livingwisdom
http://youtu.be/Vqfq5NuZWUw Mr OWO and Jules are at a cafe. Mr OWO asked "What do you see in front of you?" Jules, staring at the cup of masala tea that has just been placed in front of him by the waiter was puzzled by the question with an obvious ...

Questions to ask yourself when at a crossroad

by the editor — February 13th, 2012 — Life, Livingwisdom
[caption id="attachment_237" align="alignleft" width="193" caption="Questions to ask yourself"][/caption]   This is a picture of some words of wisdom on the wall of an indian restaurant. The rhetorical questions are great for guidance when we are at a crossroad in life.  

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Something Heavenly

We sometimes yearn for moments of inner peace. That the world would froze but only briefly , our mind would just stopping thinking, that we would only stop feeling. And to only just BE. Here is a gift of that moment…   Discuss in forum. (0)

A Farewell That Isn’t

  Jules: A dear friend’s wife just passed away. This poem written in the 1930s is the farewell message: DO NOT STAND AT MY GRAVE AND WEEP I am not there; I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow, I am the diamond glints on snow, I am the sun on ripened [...]