Namaste...ha ha ha....edo eimaste.....
piga na bo sto site....kai me petaxe exo.....kala mou ekane....h aha
etsi graftika xana..
toulahiston oi filoi mou einai oloi edo sti selida mou kai anakalipsa kai mia fili apo to Shalalea..tin Vicky pou eimaste mazi kai me ton Aurelian sti Roumania.....prin ena mina...
ti kala pou aneferes to Philoxenia sto gramma sou sto tagged
pola filakia
KALHMERA ANEMOESSA. ME LENE MAGIA KAI EIMAI KAI EGW XAMENH STO DIASTHMA. EXW FTIAKSEI TON DIKOMOU KOSMO OXI EKTWS PRAGMATIKOTHTAS BEBEA MHN NOMHZEIS OTI EIMAI EKTELOS GAOU. APLA DEN SYMBHBAZWMAI ME AFTA POU GINONTAI GYRW MOU KAI ETSI APEXW SYNIDHTA APO OLA TA KEINA.MOU ARESEI NA ASXOLOUMAI ME METAFYSIKA THEMATA. NERAIDES MAGIORHKIA MANTZOUNIA K.L.P. AN EXEIS KAI ESY TIS IDIES ANISHXEIES THELEIS NA EPIKOINONOUMAI? NA EXEIS MALH HMERA
There is a rhythm in nature. Seasons come and go. In your own body also, there is a rhythm. Life has a particular rhythm. Similarly, your breath also goes in a pattern. Your emotions move in a particular rhythm, as well as your thoughts. All these rhythms arise from your being, which has its own rhythm.
In Sudarshan Kriya, we get into the rhythm of our being and see how our being is permeating our emotions, our thoughts, our breath and our bodies. Soon, every cell of our body becomes alive and releases all the toxins and negative emotions it has stored from times past. Once again, we are able to smile from our hearts.
Like the a summer wind you flow softly over the trees touching with a fsssss (fysis, natur) the leaves, the branches and the tops of the trees making nature cool and with some lllllsssss (als, sea) you press the waves to splash on the beaches giving us cool evenings and fresh air.
Greeks used the natural sounds to make their language.
Hey Windy Athenean Goddess. Happy birthday, I am a couple of days late but I am Dionysos left some nectar to late coming friends to your party.
Welcome to our Community, the perfect place to communicate, to make friends, have fun, to give or get information, help, advice, support, hints, tips and tricks, and you can also promote you e-business, but most of all to meet spiritual friends.
Accept my friendship with a poem
Some friends are like a flower, and when they finally bloom,
they wilt away in just one day, and sometimes just by noon.
Some friends are like a cloudy day, and when the sun's in sight,
it gets blocked by the greyest cloud and day turns into night.
Some friends are like a maple tree, and with the slightest breeze,
the coloured leaves, they all come loose and float away with ease.
Some friends are like a circle, for they are always true,
I know I have a friend like that and yes, that friend is you.
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Namaste...ha ha ha....edo eimaste.....piga na bo sto site....kai me petaxe exo.....kala mou ekane....h aha
etsi graftika xana..
toulahiston oi filoi mou einai oloi edo sti selida mou kai anakalipsa kai mia fili apo to Shalalea..tin Vicky pou eimaste mazi kai me ton Aurelian sti Roumania.....prin ena mina...
ti kala pou aneferes to Philoxenia sto gramma sou sto tagged
pola filakia
There is a rhythm in nature. Seasons come and go. In your own body also, there is a rhythm. Life has a particular rhythm. Similarly, your breath also goes in a pattern. Your emotions move in a particular rhythm, as well as your thoughts. All these rhythms arise from your being, which has its own rhythm.
In Sudarshan Kriya, we get into the rhythm of our being and see how our being is permeating our emotions, our thoughts, our breath and our bodies. Soon, every cell of our body becomes alive and releases all the toxins and negative emotions it has stored from times past. Once again, we are able to smile from our hearts.
Greetings from Greece
PHILOXENIA Admin
Georgios
Like the a summer wind you flow softly over the trees touching with a fsssss (fysis, natur) the leaves, the branches and the tops of the trees making nature cool and with some lllllsssss (als, sea) you press the waves to splash on the beaches giving us cool evenings and fresh air.
Greeks used the natural sounds to make their language.
Hey Windy Athenean Goddess. Happy birthday, I am a couple of days late but I am Dionysos left some nectar to late coming friends to your party.
Welcome to our Community, the perfect place to communicate, to make friends, have fun, to give or get information, help, advice, support, hints, tips and tricks, and you can also promote you e-business, but most of all to meet spiritual friends.
Accept my friendship with a poem
Some friends are like a flower, and when they finally bloom,
they wilt away in just one day, and sometimes just by noon.
Some friends are like a cloudy day, and when the sun's in sight,
it gets blocked by the greyest cloud and day turns into night.
Some friends are like a maple tree, and with the slightest breeze,
the coloured leaves, they all come loose and float away with ease.
Some friends are like a circle, for they are always true,
I know I have a friend like that and yes, that friend is you.
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Greetings from Greece
PHILOXENIA Admin
Georgios