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On earth there are so many forces, so many attractions that draw one to the right or to the left, illusions that cast one into misery, glamour that takes one from the path. There is the constant struggle with the idea that success consists in dominating another, exploiting another, conquering another. 

 

 

All this is the foolish play of the ignorant, who in their ignorance cause so much misery. The whole idea of heaven is the existence of a world where there is love, cooperation and plenty for all, where humanity can escape the limitations with which it is bound upon earth. Yet the ignorant do not know that this is possible of attainment while still upon earth. 

 

 

When one exploits oneself instead of another, when one dominates oneself instead of another, when one conquers oneself instead of another, heaven will be brought to earth.  

 

 

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Sun, 11 Jul 2010 23:35:00 -0700 Of Knowledge, and Non-Thing-Ness http://aainaa.posterous.com/of-knowledge-and-non-thing-ness http://aainaa.posterous.com/of-knowledge-and-non-thing-ness

How can the "existence" of waves be mentioned while all the waves of knowledge return to "non-thing-ness" after emerging from "non-thing-ness" at every moment? 

 

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Sun, 11 Jul 2010 23:11:00 -0700 A Monologue http://aainaa.posterous.com/a-monologue http://aainaa.posterous.com/a-monologue

On one hand, I am ascertained that I blog for myself in my modest yet magnified world within the Garden, of the Kingdom

… Yet on the other hand, just a hue away, there’s the world, animate and otherwise listening into, perplexed, wanting to learn, yet experience, many instances of the heart… beat, perhaps in unison since we all breathe this  abiotic air, this so-called species labelled just so something beautiful can be dissected, given a name without having to loose itself in the mountains keeping Hansel and Gretel in the safe zone, safe and sane.

The ego needs to be pacified by a common table to determine what safety, and sanity is — yet in itself is incapable of determining for itself, and its subjects the ratio between one notch of sanity to the next. The same can be said about the varying degrees of expertise of the human being.

Not all human beings although multi-dimensional is au fait with the fact that multiversity is found within the common universe vice versa, let alone live simultaneously in several dimensions.

When potential employers read The Alchemist {of the Soul}, they are advised they’re dealing with AainaA, the alchemist! They’re having a  monologue, perhaps within their psyche, within their Soul, this conversation yet unspoken, as a thought; a gesture which maybe discerned by the entity only if it allows itself the task to study itself, and thereafter employ the subject at hand.

As to how intellectual these words may be worded, at the precise juncture is really how they may perceive of themselves.

Be forewarned however, AainaA, speaks to the Soul. To be labelled, as an alchemist is customary for an entity living hereon Earth — for each personality in its own right has its own path, an expertise, a belief, and a diatribe when coalesced with the apparent world — An extension of that is what makes the spirit, human.

From these words itself, made apparent therein AainaA takes to the seriousness of the tasks at hand as to how oxygen takes its seriousness to grant the facility the being human the grace of life, and living its years as a notch in the Book within. To determine whether the complexity of the entity that AainaA is in her simplest form, as to whether she is capable or incapable of undertaking a task depend on how highly evolved the ‘intellectual’ ego of the potential employer.

The intellectual capacity and sequence of the nucleotides itself will determine, the outcome of the tasks at hand. Although it is common knowledge that you cannot make a floor to undertake a task of a matchbox, that tasks to be undertaken need not need be conciliate with a stash of paper diplomas yellowing away in an attic!

It is not rocket science to brand and market a name; compose a  Sonata; feed Fifi the dog; manage a board meeting or run a country !

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Fri, 29 Jan 2010 23:08:03 -0800 On Love http://aainaa.posterous.com/on-love-10 http://aainaa.posterous.com/on-love-10

 

 

"I am not sure exactly what heaven will be like, but I know that when we die and it comes time for God to judge us, he will not ask, 'How many good things have you done in your life?' rather he will ask, 'How much love did you put into what you did?'" 

 

— Mother Teresa

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Sun, 29 Nov 2009 01:57:00 -0800 The One Platform http://aainaa.posterous.com/the-one-platform http://aainaa.posterous.com/the-one-platform

The thing is who is going to implement it, and if it had been implemented why isn't there one solution that embraces all?

 

Facebook has a future. Not because they're backed by Governments, NGOs and BIG money. They also have friendfeed which when fully deployed can take over Twitter down.They literally have the WORLD in the palm of their hands. They have access to everyone's INFORMATION. Meaning they have what the BUSH Obama Administration would have exchanged their souls for. Zuckerberg, and his team, at twenty-five is the envy of every developer in the world. And every geek is desirous to sleep with him, least alone the girls out there.

 

The other problem is there's equally another plus one exciting platform that allows Facebook to grow, and both are fighting with each other - If Yahoo has not been bought over by thirty-six year old Sergey Brin, one wonders. Do Filo-Yang and their honchos want it all? Both social platforms literally died because they didn't foresee the popularity it will harness, and gained within the blink of a heartbeat. Its this metaphor how two great nations will end up. Will Zuckerberg eventually sell out, and will Brin, just form his own enlightening elitist movement all together? As much as the World is watching, the fate of the ONE platform where everyone from your great grand-uncle to their great grand genome will be on, or is already procreating another love child somewhere can only be determined by YOU.

 

 

You make history happen. You contribute to History or rather, YOU-story. Which one will your's be ?

 

If Google concentrated on its infrastructure making it the one platform where the world congregates he would have at least made it at par with Zuckerberg. If is a big question, and that accounts for nothing less than a few billion Euro!! If Yahoo had made 360 a success just after launching its one platform touching One Million visitors they would have at least grasped the market. If Yahoo had improved on its webmail solution, instead of having bought over Zimbra making it the first unified communications platform, embracing both IBM's Symphony and Microsoft's Outlook, it would have at least garnered the majority of the world populace.

In the battle of the One Platform where everyone who is anyone wants to be on, whom do you think will eventually win? Where do you see Yahoo now? Google is still young. Will google allow Orkut to die, or was Orkut a test-bed altogether? Will Facebook eventually learn from all these and develop 24/24 to make it the number one platform? And will it still come out with more innovative solutions for everyone on planet Earth who is connected to everyone else, like a pearl on a silk string? 

 

If they had been siblings parted at birth, you'd think they were at loggerheads now wouldn't you? Sibling rivalry.

 

Your call and arguments appreciated herein. 

 

 

 

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Sun, 08 Nov 2009 09:24:00 -0800 Poetry For The Soul http://aainaa.posterous.com/poetry-for-the-soul http://aainaa.posterous.com/poetry-for-the-soul

Un jour, à l'éternité


A heartbeat, between split-beat of
Breath how burn the heart within,
Crying out a name, missing in silence
Only Gods feel, angels eulogize between
A man, a woman, between now
And then… amidst veils, shadows perched
Cast like a play between Sun, and night
Between life, and death

 

I trace the hardness of the heart
Within flows the blood encircling aliken
Moths towards a flame, beating in prayer
For none alone, in conscience care
Of a past remembrance, of promises
Unwept, beating like drums at dusk

A thought, unconsumed, an embrace
Unfulfilled, sealed in words unspoken
Prayers, implored as eyes dart across
The darken skies, unlit like a blanket
Disheartened, as tears cull in eyes
Wrenching a revelation pleased
Only a Soul may express

"... Que je vous aime"

 

Succulent Affair

 

 

Dark, his skin beckons

Me to taste and slice the meat

Off, enriched with goodness

Only the heart can savour

Though through the tongue

Its bitter-sweetness reigns

Alike a king

Sweet, pungent and killing

Acidic, the flowing juice, a

Reminiscent of past joys

 

Sweet renderings, tis sweet as honey

This love I miss amidst

tasting pleasures, none have I miss

amidst displeasures

the groins of nature plucked

like raisins sweet ready

to be squashed and trampled

like bodies intertwine

 

How beauty colours the brazen

Jars in winter pure, hardened

Embracing juice in dark cellars

A succulent affair

That drenches the body warm to

Silent madness of twirls, spirals

And dances… meshed between

Blood and soul

 

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Sun, 08 Nov 2009 09:07:21 -0800 Wisdom - II http://aainaa.posterous.com/wisdom-ii http://aainaa.posterous.com/wisdom-ii

A flower doesn't turn toward the Sun because it needs to, but because it wants to, and so the process is effortless and joyful

 

Wisdom ? 

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