Some of you may know that six months ago, I started my own 1/2 hr radio show on http://www.webtalkradio.net/ I called it Journey Into An Unknown World after the title of my book The Way To Oneness that was sold in Germany for over 12 years under the title Reise in Unbekannte Welten published by Bauer Verlag. Unfortunately they are no longer existing. This book was one of the first metaphysical books to go into East Berlin after the wall came down and I had several compliments about it.
Now after all these years I am rewriting the new English version and hope to have the new version published by September this year. In the meantime, I am putting all my experience into my radio show. Since I have so many followers each week: around 4500 listening to current and past shows, I would like to acknowledge this support. Thank you all from the bottom of my heart. Please tell others who might like to listen.
Recently I did a show on Problematic Psychic Children. So many of our little ones are in need of help now. They suffer and are mis-diagnosed by the medical doctors. Whether your child is autistic, has Aspergers, Tretts or other, be aware that their brain can work more efficiently.
More to come on that on my next blog.
Some of my other shows are: Behavioral consequences; What If?;Flakes & Fakes; Crystal Acupucnture: Control Issues: Obesity: Alien Encounter; 3 M's?; Life is Beautiful; Heros, Star, Indigo, Crystal & Liquid Crystal Children; Terror and still more to come..
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Saturday, March 19, 2011
Thursday, May 13, 2010
An Opinion
When I was very small, I was told to choose something and to explain why I had chosen it. In those early years, I learned to have an opinion. As I grew up, I discovered that I had the ability to build more and more opinions about absolutely everything. In time, I was the voice of authority about anything that anyone wanted to talk about! Of course, my opinion was only valid as far as my point of view was concerned. Yet, inspite of this, I had also been taught that everyone else was supposed to have the same or almost the same opinion.
Well, school taught me otherwise. No one seemed to see the world with the same ideas that I had. People argued about their ideas. I watched and learned. Debates, arguments, discussions; call it what you will, no one seemed to have an exact opinion. With this realization, I began to question why I had to have an opinion in the first place? Whose idea was it that taught me to make opinions.
Looking back, it was my grandma who really pointed out that I was allowed to choose for myself. Everytime she told me to do something, she always followed her instructions with a question. "Do you know what to do?" This forced me to think and to decide. Perhaps my childish ideas were wrong, but in my mind they were absolute then.
Now, in what is called the aged years of my life, I can see that the billions of opinions I have passed through, where I rationalized, excused and justified and explained my opinions was nothing more than an opportunity to understand the power of my mind and the ability to think for myself. So, who cares what I think. Only my innerself bothers and even then, perhaps in a few days, I may not remember that my opinion today was important to me.
Our conscious mind is a liar and a cheat. It muddles up all our opinions and blows them out of proportion. Issues rise and fall as does our fastidious behaviors. In the end all that matters is that we have the ability to think and learn. Only then can we understand that it is our Spirit-Self that in neutral and loving.
Well, school taught me otherwise. No one seemed to see the world with the same ideas that I had. People argued about their ideas. I watched and learned. Debates, arguments, discussions; call it what you will, no one seemed to have an exact opinion. With this realization, I began to question why I had to have an opinion in the first place? Whose idea was it that taught me to make opinions.
Looking back, it was my grandma who really pointed out that I was allowed to choose for myself. Everytime she told me to do something, she always followed her instructions with a question. "Do you know what to do?" This forced me to think and to decide. Perhaps my childish ideas were wrong, but in my mind they were absolute then.
Now, in what is called the aged years of my life, I can see that the billions of opinions I have passed through, where I rationalized, excused and justified and explained my opinions was nothing more than an opportunity to understand the power of my mind and the ability to think for myself. So, who cares what I think. Only my innerself bothers and even then, perhaps in a few days, I may not remember that my opinion today was important to me.
Our conscious mind is a liar and a cheat. It muddles up all our opinions and blows them out of proportion. Issues rise and fall as does our fastidious behaviors. In the end all that matters is that we have the ability to think and learn. Only then can we understand that it is our Spirit-Self that in neutral and loving.
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