On Life’s journey faith is nourishment, virtuous deeds are a shelter, wisdom is the light by day and right mindfulness is the protection by night. If a man lives a pure life, nothing can destroy him.
– Buddha
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We are BUSY …
The word “busy” written in Japanese is ” 忙しい” (“isogashii”)and that character “忙”
is comprised actually of two characters: ”心” & ”亡”
心 ＝ heart & mind, spirit.
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亡 ＝ taken, loss/lost, dead, dying…
To have your heart/mind taken away by others… that’s what being “busy” means. Luckily our yoga practice allows us to regain it back.
Has that ever happened to you? So I looked up the lyrics…
“Pompeii” as written by Daniel Smith, Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group.
What is your interpretation?****************************
I was left to my own devices
Many days fell away with nothing to show
And the walls kept tumbling down
In the city that we love
Great clouds roll over the hills
Bringing darkness from above
Great clouds roll over the hills
Bringing darkness from above
But if you close your eyes,
Does it almost feel like
Nothing changed at all?
And if you close your eyes,
Does it almost feel like
You’ve been here before?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
Does it almost feel like
Nothing changed at all?
And if you close your eyes,
Does it almost feel like
You’ve been here before?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
We were caught up and lost in all of our vices
In your pose as the dust settled around us
In your pose as the dust settled around us
And the walls kept tumbling down
In the city that we love
Great clouds roll over the hills
Bringing darkness from aboveBut if you close your eyes,
Does it almost feel like
Nothing changed at all?
And if you close your eyes,
Does it almost feel like
You’ve been here before?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?Oh where do we begin?
The rubble or our sins?
Oh oh where do we begin?
The rubble or our sins?And the walls kept tumbling down (oh where do we begin?)
In the city that we love (the rubble or our sins?)
Great clouds roll over the hills (oh where do we begin?)
Bringing darkness from above (the rubble or our sins?)But if you close your eyes,
Does it almost feel like
Nothing changed at all?
And if you close your eyes,
Does it almost feel like
You’ve been here before?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?If you close your eyes, does it almost feel like nothing changed at all?
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In the city that we love
Great clouds roll over the hills
Bringing darkness from aboveBut if you close your eyes,
Does it almost feel like
Nothing changed at all?
And if you close your eyes,
Does it almost feel like
You’ve been here before?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?Oh where do we begin?
The rubble or our sins?
Oh oh where do we begin?
The rubble or our sins?And the walls kept tumbling down (oh where do we begin?)
In the city that we love (the rubble or our sins?)
Great clouds roll over the hills (oh where do we begin?)
Bringing darkness from above (the rubble or our sins?)But if you close your eyes,
Does it almost feel like
Nothing changed at all?
And if you close your eyes,
Does it almost feel like
You’ve been here before?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?If you close your eyes, does it almost feel like nothing changed at all?
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Over 76 million hits on YouTube… This song keeps repeating in my head – especially like the Taiko? drumming… Have the lyrics – now have to think what does it all mean? I like to refer to the line “In your pose as the dust settled around us”… Walls are tumbling down and there’s turmoil but … we are in our “pose” just breathing? Steel Pompeiis are yogis?