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Every day begins the evening, which can be called a "crisis of the day". Well, nothing terrible happens, as nature is going through this "crisis" and is followed by another period of the day and night. After night comes the morning, starts the day, then evening comes, or as we call it a "crisis of the day"...
Code you know that a day consists of periods, and they all inevitably follow each other, and this is repeated constantly - and no worries and desires to live through these periods. They just go, and you do what needs to be done in each period of the day.
Likewise, with periods in a person's life. Realize that they are a string one behind the other, and also be aware of the fact that the night becomes day and it is inevitable. The main thing that makes you realize it is the IGNORANCE ITSELF.
You say – "I know!". But then try to poke a finger. And when your press your finger, look where he got – a shirt, sweater, dress, skin, hair. Then think about the questions: "who is thinking? And what I'm dreaming when I sleep, when the eyes are closed? Why I call myself "I", and others call me by name? But everyone else calls himself "I" it turns out that we all have the same name? And where I'm looking through your eyes?"
Start to finally find herself. And when you find yourself and understand who you are, then there would be no need to seek the answer to the question "How to survive a midlife crisis?"

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Sincerely,
Balykin Alexandr Ivanovich

and meaning in your subject..
well, I poked a finger himself, and then what.
where to find yourself? in what fucking place.
where are the answers to the questions.
as such questions we do know how to ask and how to put.

Ivanovitch.
answer, write on the case.
if you have something worthwhile to say, Yes, sensible..
give practical advice.
and not just to be witty to blurt out.
we are able to draw pictures.
and if not , then get out there with the topic.
let himself writes, squeezes Boobs and the brain e., in the water pouring ears.
only to himself.

райбан wrote:Ivanych.
answer, write on the case.
if you have something worthwhile to say, Yes, sensible..
give practical advice.
and not just to be witty to blurt out.
we are able to draw pictures.
and if not , then get out there with the topic.
let himself writes, squeezes Boobs and the brain e., in the water pouring ears.
only to himself.

What raskipyatilis then?
If crazy beat, himself will never find...
Can culturally and with respect to apply to the master? - turn and run into the dentist when he repairs your teeth - to more
The exercise is simple, start poking yourself (in I) and see where you get and call the anywhere finger. So do until then, until you realize that you don't know who you are and a finger can not get. When you reach this understanding, write me here, write what to do next.
Success!

If the crazy beat, himself will never find...

if you hit, but still crazy..
and the Council.
the Council recalls the old stories about teachers and students.
a guru teaches levitation and walking on water.
asked all sorts of tricky techniques.
in the end, the student really began to walk on water and fly, and the guru really fucked me up...
well, then who am "I"?
If simple, and if you have already ran a finger..

Nobody will pull out of the swamp besides himself.
If you did something wrong after all then..
What can I say, just erase from the memory of a friend or brother or other relative. You don't need more in life.
In the mode of temporality to leave, then "it" past.
In true "I'm" only "here\and\now", and Nothing more.
Every second will again and again appear all new and new true self.
Therefore, each new "I" would feel True.
People in fact, it is only momentary "I".
Of course, if we still have to remember the set of sequences of the previous "I".
Then this whole person, but it's a rarity, especially nowadays.
And enlightenment of God or of the Church's Holiness, that when a certain point is a continuous understanding of all "I".
At this reached point, not does not must be a new "Me".
Few people have reached this STATE.
It turns out, the "secret" recipe to reach the state of God, is the destruction of the true "I", which is nothing and emptiness. There is no evil and no good.
And "happiness", then what is it really?
Then out of the output from the top that Happiness is not knowing yourself, your true self.
Briefly to say something: to leave, to disappear into non-existence.
A simple way, it's a dream where you can lose yourself and not know yourself. Your sleep can say a little conscious.
If I'm wrong, look how happy the little kids— they don't know his "I".
Look at Pets, a cat. Yourself, happy cat, or not? Of course, if to feed her and everything else.
Cats don't know, like all animals, what is the true "I".

райбан wrote:

If the crazy beat, himself will never find...

if you hit, but still crazy..

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and the Council.
the Council recalls the old stories about teachers and students.
a guru teaches levitation and walking on water.
asked all sorts of tricky techniques.
in the end, the student really began to walk on water and fly, and the guru really fucked me up...
well, then who am "I"?
If simple, and if you have already ran a finger..

I wrote - So do until then, until you realize that you don't know who you are and a finger can not get. When you reach this understanding, write me here, write what to do next.
Do and understand!

райбан wrote:...
It turns out, the "secret" recipe to reach the state of God, is the destruction of the true "I", which is nothing and emptiness. There is no evil and no good.

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There's no "I" and no "God"...

And "happiness", then what is it really?

The questions are many, but not all to be blamed. Because the main question is to find who you are
And then many questions will disappear )

If simple, and if you have already ran a finger..

well, OK. I explain on fingers.
let's say I start to poke a finger at yourself.
what's the point? just what nonsense goes Ivanovich.
or it makes no sense, and this is also a hidden meaning?
like in the tale about the guru. type learn , I don't know what and it worked.
we need answers, because there are already all ran..

The old square is cobbled, high towers and majestic buildings of temples, surrounding her.
First passed under the arch of the areal gate, and found ourselves inside.
Inside the forge.
The usual smithy with bellows and anvil, where the bearded blacksmiths forge iron and steel, making of them the horseshoe kitchen utensils, knives and weapons.
Was the blacksmith, red-bearded big guy in a leather breastplate, with smithy, where everything was pisalo the heat of the metal shot sparks explosive under the blows of the hammer..
The big Blacksmith jumped and jumped on his small smithy is on the Sparrow, between the bellows and the anvil, excitedly fiddling with a big piece of iron with blotch — habit? excitement? all at once?!
Probably, not every day to him to the Smithy to drop the entity!
I took a closer look and froze in place: Blacksmith twisting in fingers a hefty steel crutch from Kuznetsova LaSky hesitated a bread crumb, clay is malleable, touch taking a new Form.
God of metal — Guest, whispered the sword behind.
It was time again to go further down the street. There's nothing here for us.
Present among us, "the tin man" from the Kingdom of the wise Goodwin, who needs a steel heart.
We only need a Goal and answers, simple answers to questions.

"Rite of passage" from the new.

райбан wrote: well, OK. I explain on fingers.
let's say I start to poke a finger at yourself.
what's the point? just what nonsense goes Ivanovich.
or it makes no sense, and this is also a hidden meaning?
like in the tale about the guru. type learn , I don't know what and it worked.
we need answers, because there are already all ran..

You see, if I give you the answer - this is my answer, not yours, to which she found the answer myself.
When you give the answers is the path to nowhere. So people will read other people's answers, and then they think they know but in reality it glitches... So go poke yourself with your finger! And Yes, opens you to the truth!!!

райбан wrote:...
We only need a Goal and answers, simple answers to questions.
"Rite of passage" from the new.

You caught someone else's knowledge, and they ruin your ability to know yourself...
You will be painful to come to the ability to know yourself.

Oh, Ivanovich, Ivanovich..
We do not understand each other for some reason..
it's all mine. and "rite" too. the text is written today.
good luck, I have the honor.

I came to give you freedom and Light.
I know whence we came.
I have my keys and I forgot.
And I know where we're going.

You only have to wander the streets as a Sufi dervish, to introspect and to identify people by sight who is who, only anticipating their fate. After all, the future does not exist.
The traveler was not lying. He really doesn't know.
And if I was to ask in the last, i.e. the Time — who I am. Who am I, really.
Constantly and every minute, poking the "a" finger, asking about their personal identity.
During a morning jog, walk the chain of command, working working, drinking coffee in a cafe — Yes, no matter what..
Continually question who I am then.
The traveler was not lying. He really doesn't Know.