Mindfullness

Dear 1st time visitor,

I have no idea about what I’m about to write, so you better not pay too much attention while reading this 🙂 It will be an ad-hoc post. On the other hand if the insight provided by me will help you get on a certain path, or get off from another (including that you’ll stop reading my blog and choose another one) I’ll be more then happy 🙂 So here it goes. As a quasiconcious human being, who tries to get more in tune with his (yeah, I’m XY) thoughts, feeling, actions every day, I don’t think I’m doing a great job. Why I say quasiconcious is because I don’t think I’ve achieved the ultimate level of conciousness, which would probably make me float either on a permanent spiritual hover board (hehe, cross reference here to the 80’s category) surrounded by a giant golden aura, or just sink in the great infinity of black nothingness on a beam of pure, shining joy (metaphorically speaking). Yeah, you’ve guessed it. None of these happened to me just yet. So I call myself quasconcious. Trolls may argue, that semantics here and semantics there, but this is my blog, so I’ll be choosing the metaphors. Thanks, now f..k off 🙂  Mindfullness is defined by many as a higher level of conciousness, when you are more in harmony with yourself and the surroundings, constantly experiencing an utter sensation of overfloating joy at the mere action of mixing your breakfast cereals. In my case this translates into a bloodrush to my brain and a sudden sensation to blast someone’s head in a pile of steaming elephant dung (when I’m having my bad moments). I will go and cry now for 10 seconds…Boo hoo. Done. Yeah, I know…the overfloating joy stuff sounds too good to be true, but it does happen. The key is tadaaaaaam: meditation. Yeah and it’s not so much mambo jumbo, but more like scientifically backed up stuff. So guys and gals, start meditating, be good, do good and listen to your uncle Zoltan. Meanwhile keep your fingers crossed for his redemption. It may happen one day! Toodle loo 🙂