I shall be glad to accept the schoolboys and I shall be pleased, if simple
the people not having desire to study at my school will read my letter. Be
not angry it is the first advice. And if want to receive the second advice,
without any obligations, you can ask. I shall be glad to help with advice -
it means that when two think at the same time they can more easily together
overcome the difficulty.
It speaks that I write the letter for all. I'm not the religious fanatic
also do not serve an idol. I shall tell only that I believe in that that
is, as though it was not difficult to stand before the people for this
couldn't push the life. And so this truth stands together with life.
I wish that in acquaintance to me we did not put prejudices of misunderstanding,
this there will be only one - alienation, unwillingness and spent time
for nothing. Yours. Not mine. I also shall be pleased if I shall touch
that instead of you to be glad for of us. Be happy - this is my desire.
That breaks your life and all around, it is soulless and it cannot be
accepted. This is nothing. And anything, as it loudly did not sound,
I will also
it anything, because the man, if can not understand, and only understands
his, and when collides with other understanding does not find the essence
another. He can understand another only up to one moment. Only before
he exists, and if he will see where there is another and does not want
to understand only
from promptings, that he is that another and does not enter into his
framework and will begin unconditionally reject it. Therefore you overcome
and some break you, and that that you have overcome after it has broken
you, you hardly could bring.
Why you study from each other in your in life, situation because of a
piece of bread - this is a business and improving it you race who will
be the first to be first, that second or third saw that he should overcome
and if he can not understand how he will remain on the same place, in
impasse. The impasse will be that who is the first and it includes sense: who
who is rich. In what wisdom consist? Who has acquired more, who has read
more he has the authority to be above another. And when is born the impasse
another, that he can not overcome his difficulties only because had not
time to be first, to read a lot and to create that has created another.
It means that the man recognizes a defeat, when sees, that the place
before him is engaged. That speaks him that has not choice, and he chooses
on circumstances. But outcome is one, if you are not the first and not the
It means that we try to overcome something, and if not, with hard we
recognize that it should be so. But we do not give up. In our place we
begin to be first before someone with our small achievement, before that who
has not overcome it. Then our lacks are born to decline and to stop another,
and also as he declined, he declines also others - it is your lesson.
Therefore who would not read this letter I will be glad. You try also
not to be glad in my side, but to be glad for the neighbour or for the
brother that has success. I wish you also, that in exchange without any obligations,
even if you will not see and will not hear that the neighbor or brother
glad gratuitously for you just from soul. And let it when is difficult
and some help is necessary, I wish that you have helped each other. Without
without regret, just simple from soul, and the price for this - love
for your house, your children, natives, closes and friends, unfamiliar that
you. That when you casually will meet in a case that he breathed not
by hatred but with well-being and that he has connected you.
So are born closes, natives and friends. And then our neighbor is not
an enemy but someone who brings us pleasure, interest to meet and to communicate
and best destiny is nothing to hide before each other, within the framework
of legal. To glad each other and here I shall tell praise to the God and all
that I find. If someone will meet me let this collision to bring you only pleasure.
This sense is the infinity, his name is immortality, and Dragon has this sight.
I, Eternal Dragon, wait for you with pleasure and I live with you each
day. Not pleasure I wait. Pleasure is my moment that I want to overcome, without
barriers, without obstacles how difficult it was not. I will race not to be
the first that not to be the second, because the second has to search the third,
that before him to be the first and do not feel, what declines me, what breaks
that not switch off the flame of hatred on itself, but on other. The first
afraid of nothing, he hasn't the barriers, he itself is a barrier, and the
second has only one barrier, how to find the third and to be a barrier for
him. I do not want to participate in this. And I live in one, to overcome all
my difficulties and to hope only on God. Not ask him to overcome my difficulties
but to overcome them myself. And hope that he will help me and will give permission
to help another to overcome their difficulties so that it has taught you to
not be broken and not to break.
It is integrity of the world. It also is a sphere of Dragon. Infinity
and immortality. It is his unity. And he is peaceful disposition to everything,
in your house, in your body, that you in your house were the owner, and the
body that has found that divinity that is in the nature, the unity that pulls
you together, integrity, not of fractures, not of sick, received from each
other, and spiritual pleasure.
I wish to you the rest - it is an owner of a house. We do not serve him,
he allows us to be owner. And in this rest we should please, and the
silence is filled, with pleasure. It is the law of your body and souls.
And then you
will feel that there is a spirit of acceptance, to be accepted and to
I not abuse the God. Anger before each other abuse him. Then you make
your destiny that the owner in the house is your rage on a situation,
on something and here is the question, who is the owner of your body,
that rest and pleasure
of your soul or infinite sufferings and anything? Where you are? Where
you are? The angels of pleasure! So you probably should shout in mind.
And in turn
out of hatred I hear only about dogs, which hate the rest of a house,
rest of a body and soul that is in unity, in harmony with all. It is
the destiny of God and everyone has the right. Where you push the right? To
But with what? By that you also become, accept the destiny, and you carry
before your face before all God's praise and that that pulls together
is a clergy of all times, all peoples and all worlds. That the God has
wished and has given to us, also we should wish and bring each other.
It is the gift
of God - to please the father for his gift to us with gift for him. It
is our house. He has accepted us from himself and we should not wait
from each other
but also like him give back each other, openly and unselfish - the same
love to your son or daughter, but before them, that the wife has accepted
And in what is the true? That is open without fear, when two approach
to face to the God, to carry love each other, without self-interest, without
fear of a deceit, and with open love. It is the destiny of God. And live with
this peaceful disposition as god has given to the world. It is a symbol of
Dragon - peaceful disposition by all.
I will be glad that you will read my letter. I will be glad to reply
you if you will have the desire to communicate in rest and silence. Maybe there
we will find the consent. The distance does not matter, time is not divided.
All there is our house and in one second, I can be there, you can be here,
and in the same second to be everywhere. It is that silence and that rest,
where we can find the consent and perfection, to overcome the difficulties,
to understand each other openly without hidden. We are not guests in our house.
We are not housebreakers. Let's behave as owners. And there will be a destiny
of the Creator - the harmony for the world and peaceful disposition for all.
I'll continue my letter with story about me and my way.
I was born in Moldova in 26 of April 1973. At my child level I begin to feel
and show my energy and growing up with every year I began to realize world
and my essence in this world.
At the beginning I seemed that all in this world are the same as me, but since
time I became to feel that people around me are others to the whole and to
Approximately at age of five years I began to feel manifestation of my birth,
essence of the people and whole that surrounded me, and then was born torment.
And this was my glance and step was born in my glance. I began to understand
that they see and don't see in its world, and that real comes of them. And
then was born the desire, and this desire was to stop the pain of others, that
suffering didn't stop one feeling in folk - a QUIETNESS. This is the first
feeling and it open all limits of the liberty, but these limits was formed
by gravity, and the desire to fight with this was born in my glance, to help
the feeling not to face the pain, destroying all, and not allowing other destroy
itself, and that person itself could go with love. And that pain of this world,
depth of the losses, didn't select from person his divinity, to stand firm
and hold it.
And when person have stood firm and has held, he will not return the pain of
the destructions and that prodigy will be born in this moment, that there is
spark, which does not burn, but always brightly blazed, and when person touches
with this, he becomes that light itself. This and there is that prodigy, when
person finding freedom, can give and other person to find it. The freedom given
us by creator as strong spark of burning is the birth of the world, the whole
that in this world exist. The family, being main pylon of this world, which
we must hold, holding it we'll find our hand. This and there is flicker, burning
near by creator. When see as family - a piece of the world, conks on root as
small pieces and these pieces there are our malice and unconsciousness, here
is when pain show, as it have shown me what is a whole piece. As one family
in this world, each family is a piece of whole - and there is the unity of
the world. For this entire world that each of us was given, seen that person
loses it, was born my desire, and this desire opened me one feeling. I didn't
saw inside my desire, I have seen my own feelings that I do not want to stop,
and I have understood what is the stop for me. But this is not my - a pain
of the whole world and a feeling was born in this desire, which doesn't stop
me till today.
All that there is imperishable - there is unity, and for this we stand. I can't
say that I'm alone. One is God, and all that surrounds him, where we exist.
So I can not say that I'm alone. I'm warmed by feeling and my feeling belong
to him. Each day I give the joy and with feeling warming one, who gave birth
all these lights. And bearing for myself, I can give for other this joy to
help him to find a harmony. This is the drop of freedom and if we will collect
all drops, this will draw us near to God through our compassion. So liberty
is valued with that price that is inside of each, in his soul or that he wants
to find. This quietness, in which lives the joy and rejoices, there is love
and little time will stand firm there sadness. Liberty not to bias, you can
give it and if people will not give, that then tear will fall with sadness,
but joy will stand firm. But people only sometimes believe in this quietness,
they every time bias its soul along with tear, and tear in fall become us,
and we then do not lose its, but find. And finding pain, we little believe
that liberty hasn't a door, closing before her with unwillingness and heartlessness
we stale before feelings and only soul does hurt and our tears washed our heartless
I do not want speak much, having said a great deal, I shall not tire to write,
I do not want that you have tired to read. I hope not on that, you will read,
but on that you will feel and then, the person can take and read little and
see that considerable, and this considerable there is in each.
This is a first symbol of the purity amongst us. When we get acquainted, we
feel confidence and from these impetuses, I write openly. I did not change
and opened remained, simply you, where you not open, will less understandable,
about that that I want to say in acquaintance with you through letter.
I do not wait, and did not wait, but with patience I gave and never in lieu
did not search to return that I gave. Only one pain was for all, and every
time, breath with soul, wanted to return all that they breathed and not to
see, that fall all underfoot. And I shall go what painfully it will be. There
is one hunt - my desire, this is my spark, this is my eye, that is all I have
for quietness all over the world, and love there bloomed, and this garden was
in us and beside. And love - is peace for all.
With this I wanted to say that I have a desire to communicate with people,
which search for, or find, or have found that there is in all. We only can
open this, but not for all of us is given to move this, who moves, that him
is given to find flight and in this flight to give all. To each has taken or
has found, or has found, that quietness, which brings him in harmony with nature.
And live in harmonies with nature, he will not consider time, insofar he has
forfeited it, but will find, that feeling insofar he has found returning. This
is a grant, but not each is given to grant others.
I want to find an understanding with you and in contact to hear if there is
that approach us to get acquainted and hear each other, main important to exist
a confidence. Telling about myself, I do not go in craft as to greed of this
world, I can not look that people biased head before they self, refuse to be
and live. Terribly that in house of Good lives pain in each family. I not everywhere
have time to, but I'll try, how much I shall be able not even mention in myself
weakness, as well as acknowledge, lowering hands before Creator that life doesn't
I'm interested to communicate with people, who understand and take such essence.
I do not search; I have found, and do not stop look at myself, that I have.
I shall search always in other that he loses and that presses him, and then
I'll obtain quietness, when Father and we shall be a unity. And this already
will not be a spark, but big fire, near by the greatest house. And his name
will be the Temple of Love. There will rejoice father and we, his creatures.
This Temple long ago already exists, but children can not find way to home,
not realizing that are not ways. Life is not a road, but a moment. Each second
in this moment, each day and all years - are a moment of the universe. We have
to do only one step and we will be in the Temple. But not like we will thing,
as we do the step. Then we lose time, second, day, years on that we were in
finding of our self, on misappropriations that we shall hear and all know,
and every time understand that we see before eyes, but not realize till the
end, but only touch for a moment - that there is all. And instead of to do
the step, we argue with life that is no legs, but hands either as couldn't
be. We divided our self as fifty-fifty, between desire and that, what we have
not. And remain only with that we have in hands. Somebody with bread, somebody
with water and this is enough for us, but we divide all that does not concern
us, like we live with nothing beside us. We can think only about food and instead
of step we live, as it is. But to see that there is, look around. Somebody
has hate, or the desire to be on all or most beauty or rich man or clever,
thinking about itself that they know anything. What we provide with our self?
With that, that connects us - a life. In life, instead of that we found that
is integer in us, we share with our glance - whose hand are honour and whose
step is more open. And then we shall notice that in step with our life finds
our essence, and our step - our desire, our glance. But our glance does not
see that instead of us stride, mode instead of women and greed instead of us.
Who sees, where beauty is and where fraud in people are. Someone cry because
of piece of bread that was not got at dinner child, but maybe someone cry that
he in business has lost the coach of the cigarettes.
I can say on this - that people live so. Yes they live so, and I love their.
I see them in Temple, rejoicing and not crying. When I see the tears, this
is like a child got lost and he's afraid. This awe is with me from childhood
that someone hasn't that that there is in all. The water has land, the land
has water, mother has children and Father has all of us. He cries too that
people can not keep the branch and are biased to tear. And the child grows
big in his family but beside his parents indicate him on the world not with
they have, but with they haven't. Adult feel sadness and cry in depth oh his
souls that their child hasn't something, but what he hasn't, he will hear,
when at dinner - bread comes short, and his neighbour has all. Then he feels
sadness because his clothes are torn and he couldn't change them. This is a
simplest formula of the life. But someone between they argue who of them is
stronger, what religion is right and whose word in this right, naming God fate,
and that there is truth in the word and in our actions. And all yell that truth
is with them, and that they have right, but they do not hear that yells the
wind. But maybe he yells like - stop, why you have separate life in who from
you can, but who doesn't. Beside you are people, who get lost in this, living
in peace at home someone of you, give it. Why you become on them that you are
smarter and stronger in the word. Why you do not see that wind is stronger,
not that it blows; but that it is not divided with water; with the land; with
us that he goes to the God nothing exist around. All around are lied or lie.
He simply blows and this and there is he. That in simplicity it has taken its
and all that there is around. Only we, standing on place, cry and not even
noticing the sing, that wind brought at the distant from birds. We are occupied
with cry that yells in our direction from others, who is right and who isn't
and goes the fight. Somebody lose his hands for truth, somebody legs for step.
People simply separated the life fifty-fifty. They do not see that wind cry
because anxiety that goes the war between body and soul. Goes the blizzard
and blizzard will break all saint.
The light is a paradise. So the people name that this is somewhere. But in
their world they litter everywhere. In conscience, in soul, in fraud or swear
that this is true, on their own children, putting the coin of health that he
not fraud, and swear to other that he is rights. Right there is the blizzard
that people hide in awe from itself and from other that weakness, which are
named open, honest and loving world.
When you will be in rest? This is not question. This is the tears of winds,
which blows and brings us shout of the birds. We do not hear the sing, we got
accustomed that we yell and through this see that all yell. We hear only the
sound, but hate and greed disturb the reason to breathe the full bosom of the
air from feeling. And prodigy of the world is in this that heard even birds
and all around as people don't moan, but sing. The birds sing that had provender
his child and sit on branch and yells in rumour what they are. The tree, when
grow up - swings owing to winds and this is its song. But we do not see that
it too sings we see that it only swings and squeaks. That is why we do not
hear, as branches clamour, and as sheets fall. We don't see anything. It does
not concern us. We are occupied with don't mix up the masks before each other.
This is like in theatre. The man shows others, who somehow were one time. But
person learned that he, not being in this, doesn't know how this is. But he
put before himself and before others what he can, that he is clever and beautiful.
Why we must show this. Really we don't have this? Probably we don't. People
can't be opened. At the first they use to hide, afterwards show another and
be afraid for that, that someone has not heard who you really are. And whole
our life goes on in awe before the other person. There gets the love under
blow. We play with life, as in theatre; afterwards we yell that life doesn't
exist. And so yells all football fans that someone passes a goal, but in neighbourhood
someone yells that on their house fell the bomb, and destroyed it. Being in
guest, maybe at studying in another country, he prepared to earn the piece
of bread, but they, who have grow up him, don't exist more. There yells that
goal and are irritated that not in that gates, but here yells the pain and
with full hate, he biases its daydream to that lethal play that brings us in
lieu thereof the desire of the blow in the other side, whence came to his house.
Somebody feels well, he does not see this, but someone come home from schools,
and the bomb is in his house - a drunken or a drug parent's. Or contrary the
bomb has knocked in the other side and he's doped from all of this. And then
what will be born? The Pain and hate are divided fifty-fifty. The parents hate
and throw only thought in that side, whence he has found all this, but don't
get till the end because he could find from friend, but whence his friend has
got, couldn't see. Either as in the tale with house detonated by bomb, we will
not find whence this comes. Many of us yells that they are right, but some
have time to give each other that bomb or at the end of the soccer match with
bottle on head, or crash each other faces after completion of the match, in
honour of adversary goals. They need the motive to make free the beast, that
he with their hand and their world destroyed them. But people fight not only
in football, but also in hockey and in different religions. The muddles come
from changes. Or the government has changed, or other president has come. What
is changed? Nothing changes. Simply the people find here a motive to free the
beast. And create from their hands a bow of hate and this bow are for him.
With our legs and hands we leave around us nothing. We press, press, press
and in quest of life we live.
The life is like a theatre. Who well puts the mask that had all. But not only
is he protected by beast, but also who has nothing. They both bow only him
and destroy with hate to one another even their own children.
Here is that yells the wind, bring to us rustle of sheets and sings of
the birds. Here is life, he yells. Why you do not rejoice, but yell. But
what in hate is possible to yell? People do not feel as all are changing.
The shout of the nature from our sides is when seed of the ill is divided
on fifty-fifty and then enters the law of curtain.
And people, instead of lose time in vain, spend it on that, as more to fraud
anonymously, and fight who is right. And the curtain is already a thick layer
of greed, hypocrisies and heartlessness. And so the man has separated itself
and destroy its soul on this, he does not stop, but destroy all that speaks
his soul, and found motives to put the other friend against friend. What is
between, because they do not find the quietness. Is possible to describe the
evil? We will begin to indicate on each other, and will yell that he has destroyed
the house. Just listen two mans as they are not own, but foreigners. That is
between them? When they will understand that between them is a house, the temple
of love, where reposes the God after miraculous creation. But we only yell
about who is right and who is guilty. When we will stop and obtain? God did
not give all? Why search for, when all is in hands. We are like soulless, and
in searching for we are cruel that someone disturb us to find the soul. And
we are irritated on all, and abuse the God with words. When he hasn't enough
bread for children at the dinner, we accuse he in unfairness that the neighbour
has. And all has motives, and ask each other, why God allows so.
When we will stop and obtain that has each other - a soul and body. To fill
the soul with love, and with manifestation of their own feelings, people gift
the love and joy, as itself, so and others. And then people will see what sees
the birds what sees the world in that simplicity that before eyes stands the
world and we are in him. When our shout wake up not hate, but joy that approaches
people and does not force to hide, that disturb you, and you will not be afraid
that you will be pushed there. But you will help to each other to stand firm
in weakness and hold power up and don't put down the hand, but brightly blazed
with feeling from soul.
And that these lights were filled by eternity and lives in God house, near
by him. So blaze two worlds He and his creation. This lights of truth in one,
that world is unity and he is in all. So blazes only one fire. As he did not
divide on weakness, we must take that, how much worlds was not - there is only
one world, the world of father. How much religion was not, they speak us that
God is only one and we are unity in him. He gave us all and each of us is part
of all. That is why we must not press other as well as itself. That is our
temple. This is the right to be and be identified the Creation of Creator.
The Creator created all, but each of us creates, and this we return to the
Creator as gift. He gave each us in hands joy and quietness, but we ruin each
other and live in this. Here is what gift we give him - an anxiety that children
do not love his house, because they do not fit with all that they carry in
it. People afraid of truths, and so lose time to reveal, who of them are rights,
and in this leaves all: and time, and distributed feeling, and love. And will
not return the ruined souls by torment from others and they do not stop to
press until appear truth, instead of them and will settle a dispute between
them, who is right and who is guilty, but afterwards each will get deservedly.
But who will remember, how to do that they did not face with each other.
God did not give us the soul, but we necessity something else. But while soul
is in finding, we ruin it. And we ruin that moments, with that soul breathe
else. And will come the moment that we already will not have what to hide,
we simply will not be afraid to love, we will proudly hate.
But in the theatre only one law is - popularity, and this is on the first place.
Even as to fights after football and wars. Afterwards will be popular not to
kill, but be a murderer. The popularity is the machine devouring all.
For us is difficult the creation of that prodigy, shining from hands - there
is truth and it blazes clear. This is the fire of liberty, which brings only
joy to each other and this is the grant for Father that he sees the flower,
rising near between you and me and him. As we warm beside his fire, as well
as he warm beside our. This is the family - unity of this world. We just must
learn not to divide the fire fifty-fifty and kindle in each other the anger,
as well as in ourselves. But must be one fire in all, in us and near by us.
And then we shall feel the God's fate of the creator that he has not separated
all, but has collected and gave all life and quietness. And each can receive
it unless will not only see, but will breathe and show with all his feelings
that God is in all. And then we will complement our place in emptiness, and
will born one fire from two - the Creator and Creation. And this fire is not
only your world, but if collect everybody, how much they were not, they will
not divide each other, who of them is strongest, who brightest and who dimmest,
this will be one fire. And will born in the universe the Temple of Love with
all lights in one, and we will fill the emptiness with ourselves, like God
has filled for all.
Children come to peace, do not beat your time, whip will overtakes also
your children's. You have not tired to cry? When you will begin to joy? Who
have said you that truth doesn't exist? Really wind does not bring to you
the drone of the birds? This shows us that there exists life. Only this shows
us that we exist too. So was born the consciousness that we are not alone.
Been born from mothers belly, we recognise our family, with our eyes we see
the first step, manifestation of that that joys us with songs, weasels and
fairy tales before sleep. So let this fairy tale does not be something somewhere.
Let this fairy tale to be about that that is here. Why child sees well, only
in daydream, when tell him fairy tale he mentally sinks there. When this
submersion will not need that we spent time, but not for children rejoiced,
but only for that, when will grow, they will become staler, only because
of fairy tales, that this doesn't exist. This will be a first step to that
that he will believe as all, that world doesn't exist, and will not exist,
and it is necessary to play the theatre and go abreast with others. Here
is where beats the whip of time. And we are not guilty before each others.
The blame is behind, and we already became victims of the other blame. We
simply do not notice that from our hands the blame is carried by our children.
Like this whip of time beats from past in present, but until future came
the man lose it in the present, and loss as well as in past are filled in
the future because in we are not in the present time. There is only that
someone has loosed in the past, but we learned in the same way, be loosed
before future and past. And all lost is divided: on us, as it was divided
on them, and from us will be divided to others, as came to us this fission
So was born in me at present to show the step and help other show it in
itself. I want, that manifestation of my step was not only the opening of
the school, but that school breathed that clean power that when person begins
to learn, he consolidates itself all essence and this essence infused him
power, fortification of itself and revealing itself the way of its life.
For that school did not teach how live, but that it help to stand firm to
difficulties, don't break yourself and others. I want to introduce the people
with nature though we live beside; we only should to come out of home and
with our presence to feel the nature, rather then feel our absence in her.
Though we are integer part, but only our reason a little - a little does
not feel this integer, and this disturbs us to be filled, and where we have
no power, we are filled with unwillingness, inability, incomprehension and
mistrust. Life brings to us the doctrines, and on slightly, we have lost
a part of ourselves, a part of a nature and we are absent in that moment,
when we should receive from life more love, we give her more hatred. To learn
is possible only in harmony with nature. So we can feel our spiritual powers,
and this is given to us for did not get lost in vain the life, but was filled
with our actions, our joy, our truth and this truth near the nature are the
harmony. We are one integer and the truth couldn't be divided. So I have
found powers and desire to help people with nature contact, realize it and
itself. Only through it, the man walk balanced and does not lose his thought
on who better teaches, who better writes and who better gives the program.
So is possible to get lost amongst these programs. I am not insured from
incomprehension, but people remain to have feelings, which suffer in silence
and with this silence they describe their own thoughts and with many are
possible to find that outpouring with nature. Throughout the nature we do
not teach, each other, but we help nature, through mouth to bring to people,
to their reason that there is divinity, that there is peace and that there
is all in this peace. Really nature hides something from us? Mother never
will forget her child. She will give him food, will becalm and will be born
in silence hope for the man. The hope is filled with fire of joy and man
begins to cull power not in quest, but in resolve of his own difficulties,
to find its daydream in hand. And then the person will joy twice that he
could with his power, gift the hope with his daydream and daydream gift the
man with joy filling all that there is around. And then are lighted the lights
of the glory. What person lighted by his inspiration and around him this
inspiration has found the divinity that people say LIFE. Blazes the life
around from itself, and you are not light off because turn off the light
means to stop his daydream in sadness and heartless disbelieve in all. The
Nature can help, and also we her, not only with our presence, but with joy
that fills in us life, and that we give unselfish. That is miracle manifestation
for everybody. This there is gift. Possible named as talent. Only this talent
can open the liberty for the person and break all frames around. Everybody
has his talent. Through it we communicate with life, and she communicates
with us. So was born one more desire to help the people, facing with school
that not only exist the fists, legs, craft of the weapon - this life do not
teach us. With this we ruin us. Through words we communicate with each other
and through they go the thought to one another. So we raise each other and
trough communication we understand what link us or simply live. There is
much ways. But not one way will reveal the talent to manifest them in the
universe. While the man itself does not learn, how open itself, feel that
there is all around and realize that he itself is in this. When he begins
to understand, though he need help in this, but a few in this can help. So
people, facing with fraudulently, begin to disbelieve in all. Is difficult
to discuss about something with such people, probably only about that essence
in which he is interest. But also through this, not telling him directly
is possible obliquely, through his dialect, draw him the picture that not
only money solve all, but and when desire and miraculous moment of the faith,
rescues our souls from heartlessness and sullen faces. I want to teach the
people to rejoice not only by anecdotes and comedy film, or gained money
or new car. I want to teach, being child in world eyes that each can be there,
but this is not far inside of his subconscious to feel the life, as feels
the child - rejoicing. We must not feel ourselves as child, but already is
necessary to teach adult how don't be stale. Only, the children are born
with joy, but afterwards all teaches their how disbelieve in this but showing
them that we obtain pleases from money and that with them we can buy everything.
And when we are short of money we are in sadness. And what then becomes the
man in this life? He inspires thing with his desire, his daydream and he
is joy while it exist, but when it is not, all around him is not important
while he does not obtain it. Sometimes he can not find whole life, and that
is most terrible that in whole his life can rejoice only when is disconnected
through alcohol, drugs, films and different anecdotes on get drunk head.
But where real daydream is? I do not say that we do not need be dressed that
we must not buy cars or be wealth. This is for us to be dressed and not hungry.
But where we all go dressed and not hungry? Somebody go where they want,
but somebody has little possibilities. And nobody knows yet in general that
it is necessary, and wants only that it is necessary for him. To dress, to
eat and he becalms itself that today lives happy. I joy that they rejoice,
but he is like machine, which does the machines or factory producing things.
It rejoices that has produced a lot, it doesn't has other joys, but man rejoices
that has everything, and is unclear that is thing and what is the man with
this thing. For this kind of man is difficult to open what is life. With
power will not oblige to feel the alive side, but that artificial generated
by us, enslaves our head, and we become a thing for some time, but sometimes
this time is hole life. How to stop yourself? That when we win all our own
difficulties that we remain ourselves, and for new difficulties, which we
must win, we do not lose the life in vain, but find strong and bright will,
powerful desire that all around is not music of sadness. And we only have
to want, and we together in one tone overcome sadness and difficulties, became
stronger to remain ourselves and did not cry about loses, but on the contrary
rejoice that we can hold and win a lot. And then from us will sing the music
of power, and power will not comes from our hands that we can not go, but
will sprout upwards and will be able to help others, to win their difficulties,
confirm itself and get ready to do new steps, like grow up trees and flowers.
They come out from land and grow to sun, and after they remain the way from
their hands and for others.
Help others? Do not scare that it is necessary to go and persuade everybody,
to everybody means to our closers. Most important is to help our seeds, our
child. He goes beside, learns from you. By nature is accepted in love generate
new life. Who will take care of child while he grows? I want that you were
dressed and don't feel hungry, and be able to dress and give food to the child
and to teach that in life is possible to win all. The main is don't lose the
divinity that you has found, that gives us life, pure love and joy and in purity
to joy others. Love all that touch to your child and then and he will touch
this that will touch to his children. We will consolidate and be consolidated,
do not break but create, that will be where walk, stop, repose and realize
our place and time, and did not lose the moment. Who has felt the moment has
felt the drop of the world and itself became it. Having been sated, he will
help and other, when he needs the help, in the same way he will return and
The Kung-fu school opens its moment to teach overcome the weaknesses and
difficulties, to leave something for others. But at the beginning they are
ahead us, our children. Let's teach them be stronger, but shall begin with
ourselves. I want that school help to revive the talent and it began to stretches
upwards, overcoming its difficulties. And afterwards these difficulties from
us did not go to others. It is necessary to leave behind us a hand of help,
but such that we ourselves learn to move in difficulties overcoming. And
so our child learns to be near, not culling our powers, but revealing his
own. He will see that if his father or mother has been able without somebody
help overcome difficulties and remain himself, and will see that they rejoice
but isn't irritated on life. Then he will learn, and will see that life fills
us with love, and sincere silence. The silence he will take from you and
in this will grow and the quietness will fill us in harmonies with nature
and the son or daughter will understand what are mother and father. And afterwards
they will get ready to overcome his difficulties and in the same way gift
the silence. And this silence is quietness which we search for. Only it is
necessary something to do but didn't do all harum-scarum and don't feel how
much it is necessary, how is necessary not even wanting feel this. But afterwards,
be angry on the life because we have forfeited something. Who is guilty -
parents or all around us? But indeed the blinds feel more. But don't be blind,
ill just be well. The God gave us with health the feelings. But why we lag
behind with feeling and get lost with one step from blind. We do not appreciate
that we have. But the price for that God gave us, must not be - hate on life
and guilt everybody in this. I do not want to be a God, but let's help him
with that we quiet down, and quiet down who's near us and will be quietness
in whole world, in our house and the God will rejoice.
Really is not miraculous the thunder. The life brings us this joy. He yells
the sing about lives, and the cup is filled in all. Birds bring the life
to their nestlings, but we together are all that there is in this world and
this is not divided in any lesson. The life is the moment; spark - your time,
but that is lighted in this time - is you. And then you are not in finding,
but furrowing through all yours difficulties. Overcoming it, we create the
spark, this is our lightning and through this we open time for our children.
This is the line, the way, which we furrow to reach that perfection that
is when north and south, west and orient do not face, but unite. And then
will be born the flow that brings us and winds and lightings and rain and
harvest. Let's saturate the cup with ourselves that we ask for, that not
in vain thunder sang, about one fire. This fire immortal is, endless he fills
whole emptiness and there even in our head, he and there fills all. World
breathing is when two worlds have found one that has connected them, has
manifest them, and when they overcome their, they will return thanks to God,
for that world, in which you are and for all worlds that there is around
I want that school develops even though it is difficult for me. When go
itself, it is not difficult, when go to others, too possible overcome, I
want teach many. And school teaches how overcome not own difficulties, but
how to feel in your difficulty the acerbity, and losing softness we lose
our step and we can not move, pull with hand and pull all under us. Easy
comes without to pass only that broke us, to bring others not to stretch,
but pull and not move, but that moves only that broke us and so that has
time to pass from our hands to others.
Here you see that in brief is impossible to explain what the school
is and more so what life is. This is an integer. And this is an integer and
unity is a circle. The circle of the world. I want not divide it, but separate
the power not of circle, but power that has a talent, help not only adult,
but everybody. Help adults and children in one language, the language of
nature. I'm about feelings that had all of us. If someone will be able to
answer not that I need the answer but will simply notify itself, maybe so
we will teach to find, rather then search for. I do not search for, wanted
hear what find others, maybe to be glad and share it together, but maybe
somebody need the help. I can help not divide your weakness, but separate
it in the kind to help where you can not pass. I will give you the help to
collect that power, which is necessary for your moment, that you fill this
moment and have been able to pass your difficulty and then we made happy
each other on the same level that we overcome in our life, that push onward,
quietness and silence. Also we fill they with what can not be divided, the
indestructible world of peaceful disposition - is an integrity of a circle.
It is our gift to be soul and to accept the law of clergy. To wait the same
soul, what there are our children from us from our hands, unless it not unity,
not a brotherhood, unless does not unify us in a uniform circle? Who hears
that not blind in ears and will see that I write. Having read, he will hear
that a circle is brotherhood of the worlds. In this brotherhood there can
be a stone and water, the ground, sky, and small moment, that are the large
sun bringing to us light, warm and in this moment is born the seed. Having
got in this circle, in ground germinate the wheat, in the sky flit eagles,
birds, pigeons, cloud. So we help each other, someone ripens, he will help
and another, as the cloud brings to a meadow water, and the pleasure comes
in our house. The god has given the world, and in this world all find itself.
A stone - water, pigeon a tree, and the world finds freedom, and I want to
help to find and another, that the peace comes and in your house. That it
moves together with your leg, and have put on table bread by a hand that
gives us the freedom to be full for today.
I wish you that your hands did not lose the force to bring, and that your
legs did not lose time in emptiness, and found in this world its place on
the ground. This is the open space for all. And let this emptiness to be
filled with you, that you have felt your day. The days do not come to end
they precede, but the moment when also you can bring up to home not only
that bread - it is the warm of the ground, and to bring our heat that not
destroy our soul, our flesh, that by a piece we were not divided, and were
one whole. When the warm of the world is accepted then also world is accepted
in your world, and it accepts yours world, what you value, not by price,
not by force of this price, not by that that you have overcome, but with
the nature in all. It is when you, having accepted light, feel it. It means
that your light breathes and is open. Then we do not speak about force, and
about rest and silence, that heats all in this world - PLEASURE. And pleasure
is when the mother born the child and the father accept him. It is the family
and everyone in his house has likely place for the common father. It is the
father of all worlds, all lights, all and all. That has filled by the breath
the wonderful world, and the world has accepted with pleasure birth of the
soul. How to not thank the God for the creation of all and all? It is impossible
to describe a miracle, when your moment is open and when you can help another
to find their moments. It is not important the name of this way, it is a
way of infinity, and who moves in this way, ploughs the universe and plant
peace, where sprout lights, not in grief but in pleasure accepting life.
For that you stand that is, and force of a nature, when you can stand near
to God praise with light and to be uniform with him, as fire in fire. And
it turns out, as the fish lives in water, a bird in the sky, and on ground
we live near each other in this world, and it is unity of all worlds. That
fool who does not understand life - he has not ripened. What to do? When
all plowed, sifted, does not sprout, it is necessary to calm the wind that
did not dry the ground that in silence has felt the cup that to someone does
not suffice moisture in his moment to grow to the sun. And then goes the
gift from heavens and all around turns and changes. The most important in
the main moment for plower, when the drops fall, is that seed not only sprouted
because it is, but also open from itself, as the drop has opened, for seed
a way to grow upwards. And so the seed finds force, and gathered with a drop,
opens and move to heat.
So two fires joining, live in the uniform world, and will be a peace to the
all world. I wish you the freedom, light and cleanliness in your house, in
your temple and all over the world.
Peace for world. The world having accepted the sun will give love to all. It
warms everybody and gives hope not that will be, but for that is and we do
not lose forces in searches of this love but we find one more world, that it
sprouts that we ripened in, and worlds where all of us pulls to light and love,
to the father.
I want, that you have understood, that the school is my personal prompting,
to open, to help and to strengthen, all that has opened, that then you should
can, that will open itself, not to lose it but to find. And that gives you,
the possibility to understand what you obtain. And found there is that the
gift, that in gift is born, that strengthens and opens the further step, not
in searches but in overcoming the difficulties, and that you could resist and
feel music of life, about what sing birds and your soul. And when you will
receive a lesson from master, he teaches what the life is, and you study to
find your place in it. And everyone already shows himself in his talent. And
the master directs you on slightly, to that moment when the talent opens to
you that you move to the world, to the nature. To feel its indestructibility
and then you scoop itself already more what there is an ease from your hands
and what there is a force out of your feelings, and thus they gathered and
they move not separately but move to the different directions, main move by
everything that has gathered them. It is that gift in the man - talent, that
he by his sun, soul, has opened the stars, essence of his soul. It is that
sprouts upwards and having gathered with the sun of the world, that there is
a God, obtain that nature that there is infinity, the emptiness and that is
a circle. This connection, force and softness, acceptance of this life, and
it you should accept in exchange. Through efforts, difficulties you give back
the same softness, same ease. This is light of a brotherhood in everything,
it is a nature in our world, it is we and it is universe that holds all worlds.
It is the emptiness, in it is filled all and inexistence. It is an infinite
At the end I can only tell, so writes Eternal Dragon, I do not want to be
praised, but I shall not give up from my word, that infinity is endless, light
filled in this world, opens all worlds. It is an immortal symbol, a symbol
of a temple of love. The temple is ours uniform world all over the world and
in all worlds. This is a circle of infinity of a sphere in dragon hands. It
is fire in his heart and his heart is God, and he does not want to be higher
than God. I'm only a small particle. But the large heart of fire has accepted
also my small light, small heart that does not want to be higher but near it.
It also is unity and brotherhood of the father.
It would be desirable to have the schoolboys and in these searches not lose
the time, but communicate with the one who firmly stands on legs and brings
in his house with his hands the warm that heats souls of closers and natives.
It would be desirable to communicate and to be glad that we not alone in this
difficult way to plough the universe and to plant a flame of light in all.
That seed did not lose the force to resist to drought and to overcome all difficulties,
and to find rest. In rest the flame of light is born, and at that moment it
finds force to rise upwards. It is the pleasure when on a meadow all growth
to light. And we gift with this the rest to father. So we recognize the world.
By the gift we help also another. And the world overcomes his difficulties
and finds cleanliness.
Light for light, life for life, world for world and all for all. Peaceful disposition
to you and successes in all. For children and natives, closers and for everybody.