<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" standalone="no"?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6304817909129418082</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Mon, 02 Dec 2024 05:23:45 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>Story</category><category>Consciousness</category><category>human Nature</category><category>enlightenments</category><category>Education</category><category>Lyric</category><category>Knowledge</category><category>supremacy</category><category>prayers</category><category>relationships</category><category>Poem</category><category>myself</category><category>Religion</category><category>love</category><category>Thoughts-Various</category><title>Chronicles to Enlightenments</title><description>A guide about revolutionary meditation through quotes and stories from centuries of various Philosophy for all ages and spiritual thinkers to heal and live a life of peace and happiness in the path of true enlightenment.</description><link>http://enlightenment.emilights.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>63</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><xhtml:meta content="noindex" name="robots" xmlns:xhtml="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"/><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6304817909129418082.post-8684648117810496543</guid><pubDate>Fri, 10 May 2013 08:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-05-10T15:23:07.524+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Consciousness</category><title>The Chicken And The Eagle</title><atom:summary type="text">An eagle found an egg and brought the egg to its nest. The egg hatched into a chick at the same time with the eagle&amp;#39;s own egg. The eagle raised the chick just like one of its own. The chick and eaglet grew together.

Soon enough, the young eagle asked to be taught how to fly. The eagle agree and without any troubles the young eagle was able to fly. The young eagle flew happily covering the </atom:summary><link>http://enlightenment.emilights.com/2013/05/the-chicken-and-eagle.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6304817909129418082.post-7308933596553998070</guid><pubDate>Thu, 25 Apr 2013 08:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-04-25T15:13:28.823+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poem</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">prayers</category><title>A Ravens Eye</title><atom:summary type="text">Our Eyes often wonder about Misjudging 

the things we see Forever altering the sanity of what 

we all Believe Darker than Light 

I aim to Achieve 

The Ravens Eye 

I wish to Flee Forsake me not 

for I Have Sinned Forsake 

me for where I have purposely not been 

against the bird of death’s cold and chained 

Skin dreary doubt 

Lurks inside hiding deep within Seeing 

Clearly both inside </atom:summary><link>http://enlightenment.emilights.com/2013/04/a-ravens-eye.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6304817909129418082.post-8671672005419052544</guid><pubDate>Sun, 31 Mar 2013 03:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-04-05T08:42:05.102+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">human Nature</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Story</category><title>Wisdom of Sufi</title><atom:summary type="text">&lt;!-- google_ad_section_start --&gt;
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One day a Sufi went to a banquet. As he was dressed rather shabbily, no one let him in.
So he ran home, put on his best robe and fur coat and returned. Immediately, the host came over, greeted him and ushered him to the head of an elaborate banquet table.
When the food was served, the Sufi took some soup with spoon and pushed it to the his fur coat and </atom:summary><link>http://enlightenment.emilights.com/2013/03/wisdom-of-sufi.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6304817909129418082.post-7484339666556779558</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 Jan 2013 14:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-01-30T21:48:33.823+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">prayers</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Religion</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Story</category><title>Why Me ?</title><atom:summary type="text">Arthur Robert Ashe, Jr. (July 10, 1943 – February 6, 1993) was a World No. 1 professional tennis player. He won three Grand Slam titles -US Open (1968), Australia Open (1970), and Wimbledon (1975)-, ranking him among the best tennis players from the United States. 

Ashe, an African American, was the first black player ever selected to the United States Davis Cup team and the only black man ever </atom:summary><link>http://enlightenment.emilights.com/2013/01/why-me.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6304817909129418082.post-2340802586320786372</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Jan 2013 02:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-04-28T10:24:29.293+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Consciousness</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">enlightenments</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Knowledge</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">prayers</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">relationships</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Religion</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">supremacy</category><title>Beautiful Prayer</title><atom:summary type="text">A running championship for kids was held that morning. The sky was clear and the air was most fresh. Stands were crowded with spectators. Contestants lined up and prepared themselves just behind the starting line. One was seen clasping both her hands muttering an unheard prayer.
The whistle was blown and the contestants started run with all their&amp;nbsp;might&amp;nbsp;toward the finish line. In a tight</atom:summary><link>http://enlightenment.emilights.com/2013/01/beautiful-prayer.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6304817909129418082.post-2039081318767082628</guid><pubDate>Sat, 29 Dec 2012 00:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-12-29T07:09:50.044+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Consciousness</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">human Nature</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">myself</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">relationships</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Religion</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Story</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">supremacy</category><title>What we have become ?</title><atom:summary type="text">A young rich looking executive man went inside a coffee shop. With all tables taken, he went to a table occupied by a luscious young woman.

"Do you mind ?"
"None at all" the&amp;nbsp;hot tie&amp;nbsp;replied.

Not long after, the man tried to open a conversation, "Say, will you sleep with me for USD 50,000 ?"
"Yes, I will for USD 50,000," the woman replied.
After a pause, "What about for USD 100?" the </atom:summary><link>http://enlightenment.emilights.com/2012/12/what-we-have-become.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6304817909129418082.post-8385111108604231708</guid><pubDate>Fri, 14 Dec 2012 05:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-12-14T12:13:00.256+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Education</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">human Nature</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Story</category><title>Donkey</title><atom:summary type="text">&lt;!-- google_ad_section_start --&gt;
One day a donkey fell down into a large well. The owner, a farmer, heard the donkey&amp;apos;s cry and found out the problem he had. The farmer tried to figure out what to do. Finally, he decided the animal was too old, and the well needed to be covered up anyway; it just wasn&amp;apos;t worth it to retrieve the donkey.
The farmer invited all his neighbors to come over </atom:summary><link>http://enlightenment.emilights.com/2012/12/donkey.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6304817909129418082.post-4530900019366235305</guid><pubDate>Fri, 30 Nov 2012 14:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-11-30T21:20:45.991+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Consciousness</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Education</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">enlightenments</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">human Nature</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Knowledge</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Lyric</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">myself</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poem</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">prayers</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">relationships</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Religion</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Story</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">supremacy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Thoughts-Various</category><title>To My Parents</title><atom:summary type="text">Father
When I was small, you took me by the hand.
Father you should know I finally understand.
You taught me wrong from right, and how to live.
You gave the greatest gift that one could give.
You never let me down, you made me strong.
When I made mistakes, when I was wrong.
Some days we&amp;#39;d laugh, and some days we&amp;#39;d fight.
Somehow you knew one day, I&amp;#39;d say you were right.
You&amp;#39;re </atom:summary><link>http://enlightenment.emilights.com/2012/11/to-my-parents.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6304817909129418082.post-3839168095844252679</guid><pubDate>Fri, 12 Oct 2012 08:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-10-12T15:11:44.842+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Consciousness</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Education</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">enlightenments</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">human Nature</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Knowledge</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Story</category><title>Who Are You ?</title><atom:summary type="text">&lt;!-- google_ad_section_start --&gt;
 A young man went to a hermit, requesting to be his disciple. The hermit asked, “Who are you?” The young man replied, “I am vinaya. I am 37 years old. I come from a far place. I search for enlightenment. I have been traveling looking for an enlightened spiritual teacher.” The hermit said, “You have told me your name, your age, your birth place, what you do, and </atom:summary><link>http://enlightenment.emilights.com/2012/10/who-are-you.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6304817909129418082.post-7799565583670726598</guid><pubDate>Thu, 04 Oct 2012 13:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-10-04T20:31:44.162+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Consciousness</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">enlightenments</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">human Nature</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Knowledge</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Religion</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Story</category><title>The Fire Sage</title><atom:summary type="text">&lt;!-- google_ad_section_start --&gt;
A long time ago a sage visited a village. There the sage wisely asked several villagers to come with him. When they were already quite far from the village, he asked each follower to find rod-shaped pieces of wood. When all of them had each brought what was asked, he retrieved and placed the woods on the ground. Then, he started chanting some prayers. Not long </atom:summary><link>http://enlightenment.emilights.com/2012/10/the-fire-sage.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6304817909129418082.post-2858692757803670002</guid><pubDate>Thu, 04 Oct 2012 08:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-10-04T15:43:20.245+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Consciousness</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">enlightenments</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">human Nature</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Story</category><title>Do you think so ?</title><atom:summary type="text">&lt;!-- google_ad_section_start --&gt;



Once, there was a old wise Chinese man who had one of the most valueable stallion known in the near and far area.One day.his prized stallion escaped and ran away. Many neighbors came, after hearing the news.&amp;nbsp; “What a misfortune, what a great loss,” the neighbors said. “Do you think so ?” the wise man replied.After several days, the stallion returned, </atom:summary><link>http://enlightenment.emilights.com/2012/10/do-you-think-so.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q5zR26eX7ns/UG1Lwbm80EI/AAAAAAAAACU/-auzBunb55s/s72-c/tao-yin-yang.GIF" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6304817909129418082.post-3146183413386494977</guid><pubDate>Mon, 01 Oct 2012 02:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-10-01T09:32:30.920+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Consciousness</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Education</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">enlightenments</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Knowledge</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">myself</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">relationships</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Thoughts-Various</category><title>Explanations</title><atom:summary type="text">&lt;!-- google_ad_section_start --&gt;
 Explanation matters to those who seek answers. For others, it is merely a fuel for arguments.
&lt;!-- google_ad_section_end --&gt;</atom:summary><link>http://enlightenment.emilights.com/2012/10/explanations.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6304817909129418082.post-3602097261658093192</guid><pubDate>Sun, 30 Sep 2012 14:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-30T21:14:52.701+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Consciousness</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">human Nature</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poem</category><title>Chapter 9 - The Seven Selves</title><atom:summary type="text">In the stillest hour of the night, as I lay half asleep, my seven selves sat together and thus conversed in whisper:First Self: Here, in this madman, I have dwelt all these years, with naught to do but renew his pain by day and recreate his sorrow by night. I can bear my fate no longer, and now I rebel.Second Self: Yours is a better lot than mine, brother, for it is given to me to be this </atom:summary><link>http://enlightenment.emilights.com/2012/09/chapter-9-seven-selves.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6304817909129418082.post-3360763359622526846</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 Sep 2012 11:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-25T18:11:53.149+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Education</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">human Nature</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Lyric</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">supremacy</category><title>Little Fighter</title><atom:summary type="text">&lt;!-- google_ad_section_start --&gt;Are you cryin&amp;#39; tonight ?Are you feelin&amp;#39; alright ?I&amp;#39;ll tell the world that you were down on your luck.You were one of the kind, one who would never give in.Even when they put a price on your head.Has anyone heard the tales you tell ?Or seen the scars you wear ?Did anyone speak up when you fell ?Does anybody care ?Rise again little fighter !And let the </atom:summary><link>http://enlightenment.emilights.com/2012/09/little-fighter.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6304817909129418082.post-4828252279056795732</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 Sep 2012 10:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-25T17:17:47.629+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Consciousness</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Knowledge</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Lyric</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poem</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">prayers</category><title>Ketika Tangan Dan Kaki Berkata</title><atom:summary type="text">&lt;!-- google_ad_section_start --&gt;
Akan datang hari, Mulut dikunci, Kata tak ada lagi. Akan tiba masa, Tak ada suara, Dari mulut kita. Berkata tangan kita, Tentang apa yang dilakukannya, Berkata kaki kita, Kemana saja dia melangkahnya. Tidak tahu kita, Bila harinya, Tanggung jawab tiba. Rabbana, Tangan kami, Kaki kami, Mulut kami, Mata hati kami, Luruskanlah, Kukuhkanlah, Di jalan cahaya sempurna. </atom:summary><link>http://enlightenment.emilights.com/2012/09/ketika-tangan-dan-kaki-berkata.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6304817909129418082.post-5721008196797034488</guid><pubDate>Sat, 22 Sep 2012 10:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-22T17:47:56.867+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Education</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">enlightenments</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poem</category><title>Children</title><atom:summary type="text">And a woman who held a babe against her bosom said, "Speak to us of Children."
And he said:

Your children are not your children.
They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself.
They come through you but not from you,
And though they are with you, yet they belong not to you.

You may give them your love but not your thoughts.
For they have their own thoughts.

You may house their </atom:summary><link>http://enlightenment.emilights.com/2012/09/children.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6304817909129418082.post-3214525414589239431</guid><pubDate>Mon, 17 Sep 2012 07:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-17T14:40:03.625+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">enlightenments</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">myself</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Story</category><title>Let Go !</title><atom:summary type="text">&lt;!-- google_ad_section_start --&gt;
 Buddha was meditating on a big rock beside a lake when a disciple arrived and kneeled in front of him. On his right hand was a beautiful lotus and on his left hand he held an even more beautiful lotus as a mean of offering.    And Buddha said, “Let go!”, that made the puzzled disciple threw the lotus on his right hand back to the lake.    And Buddha, said, again,</atom:summary><link>http://enlightenment.emilights.com/2012/09/let-go.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6304817909129418082.post-4805422680313597590</guid><pubDate>Mon, 17 Sep 2012 06:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-17T13:47:23.276+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Consciousness</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Education</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">enlightenments</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Knowledge</category><title>Five Precepts Of Reiki</title><atom:summary type="text">&lt;!-- google_ad_section_start --&gt;

Firstly: Don't get angry today,
Secondly: Don't worry today,
Thirdly: Be grateful today,
Fourthly: Work diligently today,
Fifthly: Be kind to others today.
These are truly great teachings for cultivation
and discipline in keeping with those great teachings
of the ancient sages and the wise men.

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What cha want to be when you grow up ?
What cha gonna do when your time is up ?
What cha gonna say when things go wrong ?
What cha want to do when you're on your own ?



There's a road long and winding, the lights are blindin' but it gets there.
Don't give up don't look back, there's a silver linin' it's out there somewhere.

Everybody wants an answer, everybody</atom:summary><link>http://enlightenment.emilights.com/2012/09/star.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6304817909129418082.post-3478254746319232803</guid><pubDate>Fri, 14 Sep 2012 07:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-18T22:11:56.930+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Consciousness</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Education</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">enlightenments</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">human Nature</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Knowledge</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">myself</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poem</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Story</category><title>Oneself</title><atom:summary type="text">
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 During the Great War between the Kurus' (sons of Dhrtarastra) side against the Pandava's (or Pandawa, sons of Pandhu, brother of Dhrtarastra) side, as was told in the epic Mahabharata Story, Arjuna (the third oldest of the Pandava), who saw all his friends and relatives standing with or against him (for it was a "civil" war) on the battlefield, told Krishna (or </atom:summary><link>http://enlightenment.emilights.com/2012/09/oneself.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6kcvodWH3ak/UFiOVaqJ7oI/AAAAAAAAABo/t9w2dVcjtIU/s72-c/Arjuna%2B290.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6304817909129418082.post-3037386373678717984</guid><pubDate>Fri, 14 Sep 2012 06:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-18T22:17:57.208+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">human Nature</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Lyric</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">supremacy</category><title>We Will Not Go Down</title><atom:summary type="text">&lt;!-- google_ad_section_start --&gt;
A blinding flash of white light, lit up the sky over Gaza tonight. People running for cover, not knowing whether they're dead or alive. They came with their tanks and their planes, with ravaging fiery flames. And nothing remains, just a voice rising up in the smoky haze; We will not go down in the night, without a fight !You can burn up our mosques and our homes </atom:summary><link>http://enlightenment.emilights.com/2012/09/we-will-not-go-down.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6304817909129418082.post-3597028699472182203</guid><pubDate>Fri, 14 Sep 2012 06:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-18T22:18:46.262+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">human Nature</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Lyric</category><title>Lilin-lilin Kecil</title><atom:summary type="text">oh...Manakala mentari tua lelah berpijar.oh...Manakala bulan nan genit enggan tersenyum, berkerut-kerut tiada terbeseri, tersendat-sendat merayap dalam kegelapanHitam kini hitam nanti, gelap kini akankah bergantiDan kau lilin-lilin kecil,Sanggupkah kau mengganti,Sanggupkah kau memberi,Seberkas cahaya ?Dan kau lilin-lilin kecil,Sanggupkah kau berpijar,Sanggupkah kau menyengat,Seisi dunia ?
</atom:summary><link>http://enlightenment.emilights.com/2012/09/lilin-lilin-kecil_14.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6304817909129418082.post-2960238668576841671</guid><pubDate>Wed, 12 Sep 2012 01:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-12T08:33:23.330+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Consciousness</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">enlightenments</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Story</category><title>The Man And The Snake</title><atom:summary type="text">&lt;!-- google_ad_section_start --&gt;In the middle of a winter, a man found a snake laying stiff and frozen by the cold breeze on a trail when he was walking back to his hut. Compassion entered the man’s heart, he took the poor snake, placing it in his bosom, and he went back to where he was heading. The warmth from the man’s body slowly revived the snake. Having regained its natural instinct the </atom:summary><link>http://enlightenment.emilights.com/2012/09/the-man-and-snake.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6304817909129418082.post-8401352126123128710</guid><pubDate>Sat, 08 Sep 2012 06:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-08T13:50:35.046+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Consciousness</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">enlightenments</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Story</category><title>The Story Of The Clay Pot With A Crack</title><atom:summary type="text">&lt;!-- google_ad_section_start --&gt;An elderly Chinese woman has two large clay pots. These clay pots are Every and Day.Every morning she would make Every and Day cling to each end of a bamboo stick. Then she would carry the bamboo stick, along with Every and Day, across her shoulders, and walks to a spring about an hour away to fetch some water.Day, one of the pots, has a crack that at the end of </atom:summary><link>http://enlightenment.emilights.com/2012/09/the-story-of-clay-pot-with-crack.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6304817909129418082.post-8103492189230422766</guid><pubDate>Fri, 07 Sep 2012 01:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-17T13:51:54.497+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Consciousness</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">human Nature</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Lyric</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">myself</category><title>Do You Know Where You're Going To</title><atom:summary type="text">&lt;!-- google_ad_section_start --&gt;Do you know where you're going to?Do you like the things that life is showing you?Where are you going to? do you know?Do you get what you're hoping for?When you look behind you there's no open doorWhat are you hoping for?Do you know? Once we were standing still in timeChasing the fantasies that filled our mindsYou knew i loved you, but my spirit was freeLaughing at</atom:summary><link>http://enlightenment.emilights.com/2012/09/do-you-know-where-youre-going-to.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>