Let's see the morning

we keep the way

touch each other's future

for you and me

to reconcile with me

that together, too

in mutual agreement

Heike Thieme

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ISBN 2018 9783752844573

Beforehand

Humility and submission are a master's good.

The student knows when he is on the right path.

A student with many teachers is never sure.

Whoever does not know the goal can not have the way.

He will trot all his life in the same circle, comes at the end, where he has moved, has cut the amount of meaning the more of it.

Responsibility, dedication and sacrifice are crucial.

Learning critically from mistakes is fundamental.

Fight and victory is overcome. Overcoming judgmentalism and profit thinking, no hesitation, self-pity or regret anymore.

Efforts are in giving.

Progress and comparison on an illusionary search.

Conclusion to overcome this illusion and to find a new world behind it.

To steer the search in the right direction.

To overcome the uncertainty of reaching the limits,

to use strong experiences for a safety factor,

to realize that the ultimate wisdom does not exist.

As a student approached the truth without falling into traps.

The challenge to succeed as a teacher, the student didn't subordinate and the teacher didn't triumph over subordinates, less to give him a clue from physical inferiority. Who does not learn this, has found a good teacher.

Stages one to feelings, I am not thought to minimize. Even to determine what to live for, then the meaning is mine. No one knows what is said anymore. Apply opinions for passing time. You see, they go around in circles like scented stones, pearls, wheels and absurdities, lined up around this place, everything rhyming in pure phonetics, their debates about the senses, their counter-reforms, everyone writes what he wants. It succeeds. Even if the world becomes very small at first, or do you want to get there, where no way leads you? It is as if one wanted to be born with so much happiness that one offers oneself to another, only to live another life. Maybe, they say, everything was good.

Historically, time and we encounter the Solomonic shoe, which moves an old generation to the top of a mountain, but there is always a danger in that, because their identity must not become an ideology.

If one loses the view of how he encounters other people in order to make himself the goal of destroying the other's reputation, a world has to bear its after-effects. The time you live in sticks to how a person holds on to a piece of wax.

It can be grasped and yet the wax melts away in the fire. One is subject to a time. People hold together their greatness, their gender and their personal data, whose similarities, such as masks and roles, make him appear in an 'I', which is called a social 'I'. Such a role is assigned by society and gives it an immutable identity, a so-called 'measure of life', like an unfeasible fingerprint.

But biometrics speaks only of impersonality; it does not identify a person, but an individual, always seeking to find his own identity and understanding himself as an object.

Jokingly, I often say 'I am' and only singularly describe it as 'me', finding everything else as stopping life; at the same time individuals are simultaneous, unique and interchangeable, and only in its personal identity is the ego limited to a sum of characteristics, such as reputation and appearance.

Immaturity and mediocrity testify to how narrow-gauge the human being can be. If one sees the women's world chattering and their mouths ripping apart, it shows how anti-tortesian they perceive their environment - like a toddler who does not speak in front of a mirror.

It perceives an infantile self in it and another, is at the same time a viewer and experiences its own spectacle, that it does not actually really speak about it. Fast-paced, people rushed by, declared themselves masters, and spit from 'above' on others. But there is another level of mental strength, enough to give, and everyone knows, 'Those close to me have made me and what I am'.

In the superficial overdrive, the virtual man tries to be perfect in the image of Leonardo da Vinci, which proves nothing more. In their speech, they hold on to what surrounds them, but they steal away when it comes to recognizing colors and even encounter violence in order to preserve themselves.

The mind distinguishes to be similar, ie the self-esteem and the difference. Man asks himself what is immutable from him, what made him? The series of glances in the mirror convey only an alleged depth, the features dissolve in the sight, and the less one looks at the protagonist in the mirror, the more his own face dissolves in front. Therein lies the trap of self-love, narcissism, as opposed to self-love. When asked what is the human soul, it seeks to manipulate people in order to explore them, and people without memory and identity should slip from one to the other role.

In doing so, we realize that it is always the amount of experience that leads us back to our roots on a long search.

Pesticides contaminate the fields, the list of arrested journalists disappearing, sugar factories stand still for a long time. There is no more money for the children, geriatric care is just bad. Few resist maltreatment and exploitation to stand up for it, which shines superficially. And in the end, it was only the clergy who dared to get out of bed early to fight for their rights, those who work without clothes or shoes, a sight they can not tolerate. They were always serfs and slaves of their time. The poor, who enriched the rich, who today are helped to reach a goal, to live in dignity, which is not self-evident today.

A world that decolonized, and human rights that destalinized the world.

These are only small steps taken by those seeking an ideal for freedom.

Happiness and this and that, ... comes the little mouse, ... she goes, wanders on and stands in front of a locked door.

Ask yourself, how is it with entering a new era?

Some call it simply globalization, others refer to the fact that there must now be the lower class, that there is the possibility to allow them to go backwards.

From the writings of the outstanding philosopher of our time - Bernhard H. F. Taureck (born December 17, 1943 in Hildesheim, Germany) following assessment of today's society:

The 'mixing' scares the politicians because it is unpredictable. A day passes when a person dies, who has been close to you, trying to find the seam that separated friendship, after death. You try to feel what is united. Because there are intimate connections between people that broke standards. On the one hand there is the self-sacrificing and the demanding love, which consists in a mutuality and a mutual penetration on which the partners get involved, if they want to embark on an adventure. Experience together over the years, as if the human dwells in you, it gives the impression that in the most beautiful moments, love was in it. The mixing is thus the participation of another in a self.

At the same time, one also philosophizes 'I' are the others, but the identity is a mixture. The fusion, the dissolution of the 'I' in another is something other than mixing. Nonetheless, the intermingling of different people means in philosophy, the state in between, the moment of doubt, reflection, criticism, reflection and questioning.

When the mass is in the service of a name, it is not a social mixture, but dangerous, and the larger the mass, the more the flock invades the 'me'. This is not spontaneous. The mixture always has something fake spontaneous, and is beneficial to the state and takes the freedom of the individual. Social mixing is not programmable, because mixing is best learned by practicing it unconsciously. Dissociating and the inability of individuals to mingle suggests in society that a human mix is not very wanted. But in advertising, a diverse mix sells because it connects.

And in love, it describes itself, the mixing is an affective participation in the life of another. You have to imagine the identity without believing in it.

Looking at the 'I' as something that creates identity, it is also the 'game' in terms of individual change. It's not by chance 'play who you are!'.

If someone wants to understand, you have to understand who they mix with.

Mingling is a call for a dance with the other.

Who loves, must also accept insecurity. Love is an intellectual dance that changes the world, Actionism shaped, not ideologically justified. Working together to pull together is what matters. You should see, whatever happens, do what you want. To fathom love usually goes away, in order to weaken the other and to escape in his thoughts, contrary to what is honest to each other. Be it too easy and difficult to save the world. Should one rather start on a small scale and try to save. Do you feel potent enough now to make him your trusted man, who reacted positively to your first smile without founding a global trust?

Judging from examples in politics, a Mr. Arendt, whose foresight speaks of the importance of knowing what one is doing from a past, of being warned of the consequences of his actions, came to the fore. Morality only stands for a threatening gesture that leads to nothing, and times have largely changed from earlier days to today, that regressive backstroke determined the democratic development to a centrally anti-citizen policy, that may be traced back to where we have not been standing for seventy years or more.

It should be warned, because not every compromise leads to a real compromise, more usually to a lazy one. There are more ways to speak for themselves that are realistic in their principles, that are acted upon and that speak of conviction. In politics, one bears responsibility for the appearance one wants to arouse, and one knows, it is a matter of compromises, consequences and principles. Who pacts cowardly, ethics represent, in an imprint that likes to imitators, a conditioning that is second to none and a penchant for utopia, no longer feeds the majority, because everyone between hack and cake, between praise and cursing, understands the difference. Because such representatives can no longer distinguish between appearances and reality.

The martial essence of a policy comes from the population, if they did not let the instruments out of their hands. Finally, one has to accept ambivalently what is between heaven and earth, between black and white and above and below. The world in between is reality. Freedom becomes possible only through responsible action. It is necessary to be convinced that it is impossible not to act.

I say, of course, the earth is not just flat, and the moon is not sitting on any tree. Likewise, the human abyss is not exactly two feet eighty from him.

Man has recognized in his years, he must not misunderstand his body, otherwise the mind may be wrong in him. He now begins to perceive truth from and through the senses. The eye eats, and the spirit keeps watch. To be included in this is an intermediate world, which allows us to watch through and to fathom. Freedom of a mind does not go without experiencing the body, and it is not a great mind without its body. Supple, the body can move in a kind of dance in a movement as a fulfilling end in itself, a fulfillment in a walk in a form to a perfection. The one who strives for this lives in the consciousness of his body. While others are philosophizing about whether it is possible to live, if we don't live physically. But the puzzles always end in 'how'.

A rather difficult reflection of the idea, which was based on an experiment, and in reality succeeded in this experiment, the success in the end is reflected in the fact that it has succeeded on its own and explains out of itself that an attempt succeeds. Self-determination produces glorious ideas, as long as all creative brains live as long as possible. In ancient times, one had to ask for permission to express an idea or imagination. Today is the snow of yesterday. Hands and feet have left human impressions that can not be denied. Could a policy always deny this and try to talk in the dirt?

The day slowly creeps into the country. A frosty feeling creeps around the empty refrigerator. When a rat is already at the crumbs amicably. It's like a glass of cold water that looks at you, and cold that creeps you in the limbs. The spirit of reconciliation does not speak of uniting with challenging, aggressive behavior. A person's willingness to use physical force against others depends largely on their education, their social environment, their experience and their temperament. These factors shape the character.

In the teaching of a technique, the pupil will also be given the right, responsible attitude, ie a special meaning, outside of a self-representation, without false vanity, where it would always be called upon to dispel misunderstandings and prevent abuses. From my own experience I know that the physician, the 'little doctor', the 'water doctor' of the masseurs, called 'Kneipp' always said, that it is about the unity of body, soul and spirit, as a unity, a whole, which is spoken of and he teaches you can not forget a part of it, or disregard it, if you really want to bring about a cure.

Everything is billed and calculated. All in all, an approximate benefit for the future is considered, and nothing more, because what matters is money and what looks out the back. A first look behind the scenes awakens dead from the graves, and how many bodies are in their cellars, no one can estimate more, because there are too many.

Young man, do you dare to live in a parental home by not gaining confidence? Why do you feel so lost? Could not dare to contradict, to listen to your heart, to trust in yourself, to know what to do. A rough childhood, a lot of experience, quarries, he jumped sometimes over steps and ended lonely on the beach. There is still nothing to get over, because love gives people wings. Two in love lose each other like feet in the sand. They are in their own world and go unnoticed by the others. Then love receives me, rolls towards me, builds up and, as it is with love, that dissolves. Life sprays its salty wet. They come with gifts that I did not wait for. I stand alone before the reeds, tang over my shoulders, shells in my hand. Stones and polished glasses, like looks from another world, I close my eyes, the foam flies softly in the face, the skin tingles, but there is no contact. Salt on my lips, wind in my hair, sea in the heart and the eternal claim, nothing will suffice me in life, because I am not at all satisfied for them, and love as I see it is not of this world. A child comes into the world and survives a rush of eight hours of labor. Mother then fell into a state of meditating.

I eat, you eat

I'm bored, you're bored

so I think in the collective

you think along - Do I love you, do you love me?

Didn't I love you anymore, do you love me?

But secretly I could fall in love with you

first something has to shake me

there, where peace, lust and pranks

shine and lust welcome us on desire

and sanded with the wave on the beach

I think about this life, if this theater still serves its purpose

roll down a mountain, only who gave the impetus, does not matter

wondering when a stone stops rolling

maybe I will be consistent when I speak for myself

maybe everything can happen by itself

It is only in a friendly relationship that movement arises

only these impulses, until they reached their limits

to successfully play a role in one piece

pictures that wake me up, to wake up from a fairytale sleep

Life makes you more attractive, when it needs to survive

but it ends in eternity, who wants to grow into something

Takes time, who does not have time, he must not steal anyone else

because nobody likes to die a death

because he might have something good to do tomorrow

Better to fight off sweaty for something to be two years late on the mat

you should not fear a loss, if all look the same to the Creator Manitus

Is not that a loss where we are, if it is not death, we are dead

we are elsewhere

as if nothing was to be feared

I found philosophical inspiration in my Aikido club 22 years ago, which specifically stated:

People who are balanced, who maintain inner balance, that is Hara and Ki, are certainly harder to guide than those who do not possess these qualities of inner stability and serenity.

Leadership is required in order to align the multitude of own forces - people and technology - to one goal - synchronization - in order to be decisively stronger than the opponent. Executive organs and soldiers are physically and psychologically prepared for immediate execution of orders through a purposeful education. The so-called 'basic attitude' is also in this sense a preparatory physical exercise form.

Human imperfections in development often lead to the insight or the attitude that one can not always rely on his spontaneous reactions. The developing child discovers that it has to prepare and think ahead because of some 'flaws'. So it is possible that it is disturbed in its development corresponding to the natural inclinations. The impartiality is lost in the course of life experiences more and more.

Since the original life-confidence lacks the self-conscious in his ego, the expression is a presence out of being, he has no other choice but to secure himself with the powers of his ego. So his sense of self is based exclusively on what he can, has and knows. The person trapped in his world ego is always expanding and maintaining his position.

The successes achieved in the world bring neither lasting blessing nor fulfillment, since in the fear-filled pursuit of demonstrable certainty man's primary nature is lost in vigilance, armor, mistrust and isolation.

There is a great opportunity in self-defense not only for the individual, but also in terms of the future perspective of all humankind to realize the harmony that is needed in the ever-increasing destruction potential of humanity for conflict management in the future.

It will train the maintenance of balance in conflict situations. To the extent that the fear of the case is lost and the own ki, which removes obstacles, grows, the pupil finds on the way of the physical exercise - later also physically - mental exercise - the inner peace and serenity, in order to open life.

In perfection, this state of inner maturity manifests itself through the spontaneous, unhindered flow of thoughts and feelings and the expression of that inner harmony in motion. In order to achieve balance in thinking and feeling, man has the most varied short and long ways to reach the goal and it is characteristically individual to follow this path.

It is a principle that does not always have to be controlled, but this state does not set itself up by thoughtless movement or the attempt of rational interpenetration, but by observing certain 'principles', the exercise of which is more or less clearly expressed.

By observing principles, one avoids behavioral extremes; it is the balance that provides the smooth flow of life. They develop out of extreme experiences and reflect resulting convictions.

It retains the idea that all opposites are based on a unity, because man in his entirety embraces both poles, the salvation of his life lies only in a way that unites them. Man is destined to manifest unity in all opposites. Partly, in phases of life in which they develop discontent depending on others, they experience dissatisfaction with life and aggression, because they always feel the compulsion not to live, to withstand the demands, to miss the experiences of success, under pressure to have to face, to stand in front of, but to feel small and faulty, always under pressure to prove it to themselves and to others, to strive for an ideal, to make the best out of every situation, because man is inexorably imperfect in his own right and unfinished, does not get in the picture of the tasks to come, to feel no more innocence and wholeness of a childhood, to be on the loose and to stand alone, and bravely to get his life under control, because who did not strive for a goal, a jump managed to cope with a problem, and to motivate oneself, or to speak with friends, which oppresses him, nag the doubt, and his life is before him as in a thousand pieces.

A student life is that

Have prevented Sublime

Wealth prevents attainment

Who avoids wealth

achieves fulfillment

Who receives stops

gets inner hold

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Lao Tse

To possess the power of a king

means to look like a king

a just power goes with the truth

the only true authority

arises through

«Seducer»

Nothing new under the sun, oh, holy simplicity!

It will turn out

Honorary title of those in a fairy tale, because one always equals them One for all and all for one!

Liberae sunt nostrae cogitationes - Our thoughts are free!

Yes, and what else?

Is freedom something we are looking for at headquarters?

Or does it concern us with freedom of expression?

Should we get in the mood for a command or do we still get the permission

to live our conviction afterwards?

From my experience with reflection through meditation, I include the following insight:

Imitation in behavior is offered to us, and innovation and reflex, instinctive intelligence go beyond the level of inherited ability and the practically applied, learned intelligence.

Borders live up to collective emotional transmission, for observation and empathy with his environment. That a person is in the presence of his fellow human beings in a kind of self-regulation and mastery and distance to everything. To get deeper insights, in the benefit of experience and resources, in its transferability their own philosophy comes to fruition, and the concept of time and relativity takes place in a field of music and brain training, always its scope to continue composing and living in the spontaneous linguistic expression, wants to expand. There are true people who live only under the motto of having said their life in old age, 'we have made good use of the situation'.

In a garden of Zen, a long-running path that knows the duration of all one others are mourning over lost memories, and they're stuck in a past that's about the semblance of love, but it's just a sense of normalcy.

Emulating stupidities may require a lobby that protects us from ourselves. People no longer have to exploit themselves to build a future life with the right to dignity and realization. Fundamental rights as claimed by adults and children, in which freedom of expression reflects their character traits.

Where mental concepts are, the openness to greet is too low, there is duality where every separation implies ignorance. All thinking, planning and understanding wants to be celebrated and is recognized as a gimmick.

All grasping and rejecting evaporates and timidly one squirms unreasonably, he spills into plumpness and asks for help.

Who loves dependence, makes himself a slave. He greets only from a distance in his limited mind, falls on the glow that was clear and unsullied, a basic consciousness that gives birth to the intellect.

How many times these people have grown wings for it. To understand your world without the fear of having to say something. In the Eight, when they need to hear this, what to say is often a signal for the duel!