@vitale11d AMIGO CARL JUNG REI DO POP
ele já falou que pediu de aniversário pra filha dele esse livro aqui e nessa outra palestra comenta algo q leu no livro
neville goddard é meu pai
carl jung é minha mãe
do you recall the story we told you quoted from the great carl jung that only when he credited the fantasy with reality did the thing work? for you who were not here, carl jung who died in ’61, and the book came out in ’61, which is really a form of biography. and this night he was contemplating the death of a friend whose funeral he had attended that day—the man had died suddenly without warning the day before and was buried that very day—when jung, in his bed, was seriously considering the man and his present state. whether jung believed in the afterlife or not is irrelevant to the story. but he’s contemplating the friend and suddenly he senses the presence of the friend at the foot of his bed. as a great scientist he said to himself, “well, what i know. i know, i went to his funeral, the man is dead so he can’t really be here.” then he arrested his thoughts. he said, “what right have i? wouldn’t that be the most abominable thing to do to a friend! if the friend were here, and i treated him as though he were not, and i was indifferent to him, wouldn’t that be a horrible thing to do to a friend! so now i will credit him with reality.” and so the minute he decided to credit him with reality and assumed he was there and real, the friend became very, very real in his imagination, turned around, walked through the door and beckoned him to follow, which he did. as he followed through the door the friend went through the garden and he in his imagination followed onto the street. and then the friend walked several hundred yards up to his home, where now only the widow lived, and he, in his imagination, followed the friend. he went to the friend’s home, the friend went right through the first room into his library, mounted a little stool that was there, up to the second shelf from the top, and pointed out four volumes bound in red. then he pointed to the second volume. and then, as he pointed to the second volume—and that was the one he wanted to bring jung’s attention to—he disappeared. and, of course, jung broke the spell…back on his bed.
@nondualy parabéns anabella! que nesse novo ciclo você possa experienciar um verdadeiro conto de fadas na sua vida onde imagina em um dia e realiza no outro! te desejo o que o nev chamava de “nascimento do alto” que o é despertar como Deus o Pai, como o próprio Eu Sou. 15/4 🖤
ramana maharshi: aquilo que surge como “eu” neste corpo é a mente. se procurar onde é que no corpo surge o primeiro pensamento “eu” irá descobrir que ele surge no coração*. esse é o lugar da origem da mente. mesmo quando alguém pensa constantemente em “eu-eu”, será conduzida para aquele lugar. de todos os pensamentos que surgem na mente, o pensamento “eu” é o primeiro. só depois do aparecimento deste, é que surgem os outros pensamentos. é depois do aparecimento do primeiro pronome pessoal que o segundo e o terceiro pronomes pessoais aparecem; sem o primeiro pronome pessoal não haverá o segundo nem o terceiro. - o coração espiritual não corresponde ao coração físico situado no lado esquerdo do peito. reside no lado direito, a dois dedos da linha mediana do peito, entre os mamilos.
This book of patterns will unfold in each one of us. How long it will be before the pattern unfolds in you, individually, only your heavenly Father knows. I can tell you this, however: it will happen in your old age! When you have had all of the experiences life here can give you and you seem to be barren, the child will come. That is my promise!