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O prostozidarstvu na slovenskem je tudi nekaj knjig, poglej v knjižnico. Menim pa, da so vsi vrhovi naše države, od pravosodja do medicine in politike ter gospodarstva tudi združeni v razna prostozidarstva ala Lions klub, Rotary...itd. Ti klubi delujejo pod pretvezo humanitarnosti in drugih dobrih dejanj za družbo. V eni izmed knjig, naslova se več ne spomnim, so takoj po neodvisnosti nekateri naši izbranci bili pozvani na Dunaj in druga mesta v Avstriji, kjer so bili sprejeti v razna prostozidarska združenja. Iluminati pa se po mojem ne ločijo od prostozidarjev. Tudi prostozidarji so osvetljeni, razsvetlejni, po inicijacijskem obredu, kjer simbolno umrejo in vstanejo "iluminated" oz. novi. ITD...
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Moški...
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Vsak dan ustvarjam in uničujem, a ti ne??? Justbelove, mimogrede sem veliki M...)
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Zato, ker smo bogovi.) Tu si pa poglej kako trpijo nekatere živalske vrste: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ce4DJh-L7Ys Glede na-to, ker je vse interkonektano pa vse pride nazaj k nam, človeku...
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vL4Zrap5lXo
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Tomaž, ne napadam...Samo se sprašujem kaj pa nam mora dokazati? Vse kar počne so samo naročila tistih v ozadju in v nebesih. Bi pa še nekaj povdaril, zelo statično gledano, pa večina nas ni v krizi, podjetje Slovenija je v krizi, v osnovi je to njihov problem! A, ni ker smo sužnji tega podjetja postali!!!
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Aha, Lili.
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...Howard Beale... Odlično!!! Sveže informacije ali tudi dezinformacije...Kakor želite?)
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I came upon a child of God He was walking along the road When I asked him where are you going This he told me I'm going down to Yasgur's farm Think I'll join a rock and roll band I'll camp out on the land I'll try and set my soul free We are stardust, we are golden And we've got to get ourselves back to the garden Then can I walk beside you I have come here to lose the smog And I feel just like a cog in something turning Well maybe it's the time of year Or maybe it's the time of man And I don't know who I am But life's for learning We are stardust, we are golden And we've got to get ourselves back to the garden By the time I got to Woodstock They were half a million strong Everywhere there was songs and celebration And I dreamed I saw the bombers Riding shotgun in the sky Turning into butterflies Above our nation We are stardust, we are golden And we've got to get ourselves back to the garden We are stardust, we are golden And we've got to get ourselves back to the garden We are stardust, we are golden And we've got to get ourselves back to the garden
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Dobro vem o čem pišeš...To doživimo, ko iz dva nastane eno in vse. V napoto nam je samo naš ego in um, to je vse.) Samo skozi rekapitulacijo lahko umirimo naš "mind" in živimo enkratno, tu in zdaj, verjetno še lepše z nekom, skupaj, s celim svetom... Vsak izmed nas se spominja, da se vzorci vedenja v naših zvezah ponavadi ponavljajo, še posebej v življenju. To pa zato, ker smo ujeti v "mind"... Mogoče smo pa ujeti v dualizmu prav zaradi razmnoževanja, kaj pa vem.
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Ufff the empire strikes back...)
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Lepo za tebe... in hvala za nasvet.)
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Pico, vsaj revolucijo, pa ne takšno kot misliš. Človek je na robu evolucije, ki bo na novo deformirala celotno civilizacijsko dojemanje sveta. Samozadostnost, samooskrba, novi cilji za celotno človeštvo, naše mesto je med zvezdami in ne tu na tem jeb..planetu, kjer si od dolgočasja režemo vrat med sabo... Pobijanje je napačno, sovraštvo tudi!!! Vzljubi vse kar te obdaja!!! Sam to poskušam, če glih me včasih tebe življenje...morda pa tudi ne...
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Se mi zdi, da pišem o hruškah, tu pa poročajo o dinozavrih...
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Objavljam zanimiv odlomek iz knjige Les Demeures Philosophales avtorja Fulcanelli. THE PARADOX OF THE UNLIMITED PROGRESS OF SCIENCE To all philosophers, to educated people, whoever they may be, to specialized scientists, as well as to simple observers, we pose the question: "Have you ever thought about the inevitable consequences which are to result from unlimited progress?". Already, because of the multiplicity of scientific acquisitions, man cannot live without tremendous energy and endurance, in an atmosphere of hectic, feverish, and unhealthy activity. He created the machine that increased his means and his power of action a hundred fold, but he has become its slave and its victim: slave in peace, victim in war. Distance no longer is an obstacle to him; he travels speedily from one point of the earth to the other by air, by sea and by land. We do not see however that this ease of traveling has made him better or happier; for, while the adage says that travel broadens the mind, it does not seem however to contribute much to strengthening the bonds of concord and brotherhood which should unite peoples. Borders have never been better guarded than today. Man possesses the marvelous ability to express his thought and to make himself heard in the remotest countries, yet these very means force new needs upon him. He can transmit and record light and sound vibrations, without gaining much else from it save the vain satisfaction of his curiosity, save a subjection rather unfavorable to his intellectual growth. Opaque bodies have become permeable to his glance, and, while he can now fathom the heavy matter, on the other hand, what does he know of himself, that is, of his origin, his essence, and his destiny? Satisfied desires are followed by new, unfulfilled desires. We emphasize it: man always wants to go fast, ever faster, and this agitation is such that the possibilities at his disposal become insufficient. Carried away by his passion, his desires and his phobias, the horizon of his hopes recedes indefinitely. It is the frantic race towards the abyss, a constant wearing, an impatient and frenzied activity implemented without respite or rest. "In our century", said Jules Simon, quite rightly, "one must walk or run; whoever stops is lost". At this pace, at this rate, physical health collapses. In spite of the diffusion and the observance of rules of hygiene, and of prophylactic measures and despite the piling up of chemical drugs, illness continues its ravages with an untiring perseverance. To such extent that the organized fight against unknown plagues seems to have no other result but to cause new ones to appear, more acute, and more stubborn. Nature herself gives us unequivocal signs of weariness: she is becoming lazy. It is only by dint of chemical fertilizers that the farmer now obtains average value crops. Ask a peasant, he will tell you that "the earth is dying", that seasons are disturbed, the climate modified. Every growing thing lacks sap and resistance, Plants wither --- this fact is officially recognized --- and prove unable t react against the invasion of parasitic insects or the attack of diseases involving mycelium. Finally, we will reveal nothing by saying that the greatest part of discoveries, first oriented towards the increase of human well-being, were rapidly diverted from their goal and specifically applied to destruction. Instruments of peace are turned into machines of war and we already know too well the dominating role science played in modern cataclysms. Such is, unfortunately, the final goal, the outcome of scientific investigation; and such is also the reason why man who pursued it with criminal intent, calls divine justice upon him and finds himself bound to be condemned by it. So as to avoid the blame, that no doubt would have been addressed to them, of perverting peoples, the Philosophers always refused to openly teach the truths they had acquired or received from Antiquity. Bernardin de Saint-Pierre proves he knew this rule of wisdom when he states at the end of his Indian Cottage: "Truth should be searched with a simple heart; it will be found in nature; it must be told only to decent people". By ignorance of or by contempt for this first condition, exotericism spread unrest into mankind.
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Prosim nekatere, da že enkrat pozabijo na preteklost. Naj počiva v miru. Stopiti moramo skupaj z združeno idejo in rešit predvsem našo osebno krizo. Kdor koli nas je spravil na to pot je vseeno, a je bil hudič ali žid ali prostozidar, morda nezemljan, reptil.... pomembno je le zavedati se, da smo (na napačni) na tej poti, ki nas pelje v propad. Danes sem po radiju slišal o projektu boterstva v Sloveniji in mi je šlo skoraj na jok, ko sem slišal enega od otrok poročati, da živi v družini, kjer starša ne moreta jesti z njima, ker nimajo dovolj hrane...Žalostno in narobe !!! Sicer podpiram take iniciative je pa nesprejemljivo...Že po cesti se vidi kako smo narobe svet, tam se včasih sprehajajo barbike in princeske, najstnice in najstniki bogatih staršev, polni znamk in kiča, polni denarja a na drugi strani najstniki lačni, oropani dostojanstva in na koncu manj vreden človek!!! Naši arhitekti so ustvarili pogoje za odličen svet dualnosti in konfliktov medsebojnega sovraženja in trpljenja. Sistem je porušil čut za enotnost, enost, povezanost, sodelovanje, ter ga zamenjal z gonjo po individualnih kvalitetah posameznikov, ki so mu v pomoč pri samoiniciativni kontroli človeškega duha, zaprtega v hišni pripor, katerega ne čuti in vidi. V mojih očeh, je potrebno takoj pustiti za sabo vsa sovraštva in zamere do teh, ki jih gojimo, pozabiti na primerjave, ne primerjati ljudi z stvarmi in opustit ocenjevanje... Vsaj se tega zavedati!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Trenutek je lahko večen, če nebi po glavi vedno znova prepevalo, kako mora nekaj biti, pa ni, pa zakaj je tako, pa kako to deluje, pa kaj če, pa ni pa bla bla bla .....Menim, da imamo vsi neke vrste znanstveni virus v naših glavah!!!http://www.lunin.net/forum//public/style_emoticons/default/laugh.png
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Vidiš kako se poti mistično črtajo, križem kražem...se morda kje tudi dotaknemo.
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Prek čez Muro...) PA ti=
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OK...Kje se najdemo v svetu našem?http://www.lunin.net/forum//public/style_emoticons/default/wink.png
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smer je prava...
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Seveda smo...) Joint pa vseeno velja !!!
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smeh je razmišljanje in to božansko...