{"id":490,"date":"2022-10-03T19:48:22","date_gmt":"2022-10-03T16:48:22","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/printsesslualoke.wordpress.com\/?p=490"},"modified":"2025-02-16T19:36:38","modified_gmt":"2025-02-16T19:36:38","slug":"moistujutt-sulle","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/unerandur.ee\/index.php\/2022\/10\/03\/moistujutt-sulle\/","title":{"rendered":"M\u00f5istujutt Sulle"},"content":{"rendered":"\n

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Unen\u00e4gude ja \u00e4rkveloleku vahepeal on olemas nn hea must t\u00fchjuse ruum, kus tulevad head visioonid ja m\u00f5tted ja milles v\u00f5ib kirjutada raamatutele peat\u00fckke.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

T\u00e4na varahommikul lahkasin ma seal \u00e4\u00e4rmuslikku fatalisimi ja minu teadvuses rullus lahti pilt, kus kogu inimese elu oli joonistatud mustades kontuurides, figuurides, tegevustes.See kord oli minu esimese ise h\u00e4\u00e4l, kes \u00fctles:” Elu sisu on nagu must-valge varasemalt ettem\u00e4\u00e4ratud pilt. Sinu valida on, millise v\u00e4rviga sa need v\u00e4rvid. Kontuurid j\u00e4\u00e4vad ikka samaks.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

M\u00f5tiskledes unen\u00e4gude ja unen\u00e4gemiste \u00fcle, kus \u00fches tausts\u00fcsteemis kohtuvad s\u00fcda, hing, teadvus (esimese Ise) , m\u00f5istad, et v\u00e4ga raske on vahest elada nii, et sa \u00fchte v\u00f5i teist v\u00f5i siis k\u00f5iki kolme ei kahjustaks. Allj\u00e4rgnevalt m\u00f5istujutt samal teemal.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

T\u00fchjusele j\u00e4rgneb vaikus. N\u00fc\u00fcd kuuled sa oma s\u00fcdant. Tema h\u00e4\u00e4lt. Vait, s\u00fcda, tahan vaikust! S\u00fcda j\u00e4i vait aga miski ikka tegi h\u00e4\u00e4lt sinu sees, helisedes. S\u00fcdame vaikides sai kuuldavaks hing . Vaiki hing, ma tahan vaikust!<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Hing vaikis vaikuses, mis tundus l\u00f5pmatu. M\u00f6\u00f6dus aeg, s\u00fcda vaikis, hing vaikis. Justkui oleks m\u00f5lemad \u00fcksteise peale solvunud. Siis \u00fctles hing. Aitab vaikusest ma tahan kuulda s\u00fcdame h\u00e4\u00e4lt! S\u00fcda tegi tuks. Hing p\u00f6\u00f6ras ennast kehas silmadega s\u00fcdame poole ja \u00fctles . Ma armastan sind, sest sa oled k\u00f5ige s\u00fcdamlikum keda ma tean. S\u00fcda sirutas oma loited hingele ja \u00fctles. Sina j\u00e4lle k\u00f5ige hingelisem keda eales olen tundnud.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Kas vaikusest aitab? K\u00fcsisin mina. Kes sa veel oled? K\u00fcsisid hing ja s\u00fcda \u00fcheskoos.Ma olen see, kes tegi s\u00fcdamele ja hingele haiget, v\u00e4ga, v\u00e4ga. Ma olen teadmatu teadvus, kes ei tea midagi sinust s\u00fcda ega sinust hing.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Pole hullu, vastasid s\u00fcda ja hing, kuniks on elu v\u00f5ime sind aidata m\u00f5ista, mis on mis! Peamine, et m\u00f5istsid l\u00f5puks, kui olid teadmatu ja eksinud.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Unen\u00e4gemisteni<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Unen\u00e4gude ja \u00e4rkveloleku vahepeal on olemas nn hea must t\u00fchjuse ruum, kus tulevad head visioonid ja m\u00f5tted ja milles v\u00f5ib kirjutada raamatutele peat\u00fckke. T\u00e4na varahommikul lahkasin ma seal \u00e4\u00e4rmuslikku fatalisimi ja minu teadvuses rullus lahti pilt, kus kogu inimese elu oli joonistatud mustades kontuurides, figuurides, tegevustes.See kord oli minu esimese ise h\u00e4\u00e4l, kes \u00fctles:” Elu […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[68],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-490","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-filosoofia"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/unerandur.ee\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/490","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/unerandur.ee\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/unerandur.ee\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/unerandur.ee\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/unerandur.ee\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=490"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/unerandur.ee\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/490\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":728,"href":"https:\/\/unerandur.ee\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/490\/revisions\/728"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/unerandur.ee\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=490"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/unerandur.ee\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=490"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/unerandur.ee\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=490"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}