The Wisdom of the Madman

I will Never stop Loving

2011-06-10T21:20:00.000-04:00

My soul found strange paths, where I faced a forest of thistle and thorns. My feet, hands and face are bleeding. I clamored with anguish, for help and consolation, but I was thrown stones, rubbish and they took me for a madman, for a thief and a fool.

In my confusion, I went into more darkness and I lost guidance in the path. The love that once smiled, now shouted with disdain, saying that it hates me and feels repulsion. My soul was insulted, did not want to answer, and as withered lily, tried to find a place to die, but in the deepest part of my soul, a voice denied the rejection and wanted me to recognize that although the darkness may be absolute and profound, the sun will shine again.

The cold may be very intense, may dry and open my skin, but my blood is warm. Love may reject, hate me, but my love will not answer the same way because I believe in a greatest Truth, larger than suffering, anguish, pain, misery and abandonment. I believe in a greater power. I truly believe in Love and my wounds will heal and the wind will pass and the shadows of the night, will dissipate. My steps will find a true beginning with beautiful flowers, crystal lagoons, where to clean my wounds.

My face does not need to be confused with rejection, my tongue does not need to dry and my soul does not need to die, because I believe in a superior power, called Love.

I will defeat hatred, I will defeat the evil that was threatening and confusing me. And that withered lily, will live again and as resplendent torch, my heart, in spite of everything, will never cease to Love.

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2011-05-22T21:16:00.001-04:00

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2011-03-30T20:50:00.000-04:00

May you treasure, may you know Love, during your journey on the earth !

2011-01-30T15:59:00.001-05:00

May we have the opportunity of being able to experience tenderness, mercy, friendship.

May we be able to give and receive sincere and unselfish affection, because all this will become a splendid and wonderful smile; and spiritual friendship will take place around us, which, will laugh, live and sing, when good is manifested.

May you treasure, may you know Love, during your journey on the earth !

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Will You take My Hand?

2011-01-14T22:29:00.000-05:00

If you hold my hand, if I hold your hand. If many of us, hold hands, we will be able to embrace the world. Isn't this but wonderful? Together, we will embrace the world and we might even embrace the whole universe. Will you take my hand?

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Spirituality

2010-11-28T20:59:00.001-05:00

Spirituality means life. The one who does not have tenderness is as something that doesn't have life

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The Gift of Service

2010-11-06T21:37:00.002-04:00

In order to be able to Serve, is necessary to be Happy, since that smile comes from your soul because the Inner Child lives in your soul, he is who gives breath and sense to your life.

Honor and get to know him, then, you will never be sad because your Smile will be true.

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The Sun and the Moon

2010-10-29T19:37:00.000-04:00

What would happen to the trees if they would give flowers but no fruits?

What would the birds do, if they could fly but they were scared of the heights? What would be of the sea, without waves and foam and without its blue color? How the night would look without stars? How would the human face look without a smile?

Will it be like a heart that does not go on beating, that does not palpitate , and agitates because does not love, does not feel, does not want, because the illusion has died? Will it be like a drifting ship? Or perhaps, will it be like madness?

For all those who have lost illusion. They must know that they still have to meet destiny. And that reality is calling them. They certainly, must make good, a reality. And they must add, a grain of sand to the spiritual work every day. And if they act like this, then it will be reciprocal in man and towards God. And they must turn their minds and words into sincere expressions of worthiness and charity.

Because, what is sunlight for those who can't see? But even blinder is the one who is able to do good and does evil instead. He becomes a broken branch and has a cruelty worse than death, since he wants everything from life, but without any kind of participation.

God calls us towards a conscious Love. Life must be stable and diligent. And thus, the goals will be reached and a heart worthy of the Love of God, will be forged.

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The Beginning and the End

2010-10-10T21:27:00.000-04:00

Where does one find the beginning and the end? The truth is that life is a path that we must travel, the destiny is relentless, the day will arrive, the hour will be fulfilled , the moment will be precise; some persons are somewhat aware of reality while for others, everything is left to the future, to the inevitable happening. Thus, life arises, the light awakes bursting as a shout in the deepest silence, and light is made from the deepest darkness and in the same way, all returns to its end.

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The extraordinary forces of nature have the gravitational force and potency of a superior law, of an infinite intelligence, who rules with sovereignty and strictness all the worlds from the most primitive to the brightest and superior.
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A Story of Great Small Treasures

2010-10-05T20:37:00.001-04:00

"We all can laugh. We all can cry. But to deepen and understand beyond the emotion, is a complex thing. With time, with study and dedication, everything becomes so different, so special! And so we learn to make -out of our simple life, a story of great small treasures."

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2010-09-05T18:06:00.001-04:00

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Let's Dare to See...

2010-08-30T09:40:00.001-04:00

What is in the deep of the sea? What is in that distant land or at some future date? What does bring the mystery? What will be revealed to us of what is hidden? What is the flavor of the fruit that will produce the work of our hands and what will we find in the path ?

Let's discover by joining the impossible, building the bridges that join ties between abysses, between what could not be but it is now. Let's dare to see, to feel, to live, to know, to experience, to enjoy, to cry and finally to laugh.

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The Beginning and the End

2010-07-31T20:28:00.001-04:00

This mystery of the opposites, of infinite distances -as a drop of water in front of the sea, join us to a chain of mysteries that without thinking, work as invisible forces and which destiny is to fulfill the existential commitments that will make us to live and to die.
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True Freedom

2010-06-21T21:14:00.001-04:00

The people in the town of the man called the Madman, noticed his incredible craziness. He had put together all his possessions even some money. And he was throwing them away. The money was blown away by the wind in the street. And soon all his belongings disappeared and then there was nothing left. The people scolded the Madman, saying: " You not only threw away all your possessions but all that you had. Now you will have misery and needs. You are crazy! " And he said: " All that can be sold, all that can be bought, will always be superficial and passing, will always come to an end. That is the end of all power and wealth and if I do not have any possessions, then I will be able to reach what overcomes the material value. I will have what I have and nobody will be able to take this away from me. Then, my worth is true and superior." But he was not understood and said: " If you cannot find the primordial value, then, even if you have and keep possessions, you will have nothing because they will possess you. I am not slave to nobody. And nobody is my owner. I live in total madness. This world called this madness, but I called it Freedom. How much is this worth? It does not have a price. That is its true value." But people shouted again: " You are crazy." While he kept smiling. Then, everything passed and people went back to treasure their riches. And the Madman went through great needs. But at the end of the day, he seemed happy, serene and calmed, while the others went through life hidden among bars and chains. And the Madman, would tell them: " If your riches do not buy your freedom and you do not have peace, then, your riches are not true."

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The Light between My Hands

2010-05-23T18:22:00.000-04:00

I had a small light between my hands but a strong wind came and blew it out.And I felt cold and looked for a torch, which gave me light and warmth but the wind came back and blew out the fire of the torch.

Then, I put together one thousand and even more torches but the wind came back, blew and blew and put them out.
I looked at the sky and there was a star and I said: "There, is light" but the wind moved the clouds over and I could not found the star anymore.
Everything became darker and the wind became icier blowing with great force and even seemed to shout me; the sky seemed to fall down on me. I felt cold again and started shivering, I could not see, it was as facing an abyss, which was everywhere, without horizon, without been able to tell up or down apart, it was total darkness. I felt alone but when darkness seemed to be in total control of everything, then, a light appeared and I felt warmth and I could see what I could not see before and I looked beyond, even beyond the stars, I crossed the clouds, the sky and everything was opened to me, I got my strength back and was strengthened even more as that light was getting bigger.
And I asked: "What's your name?" And she answered with only one word that ends all darkness, all loneliness, all discouragement and lack of hope when she said: " My name although small is the greatest among all names: Faith."

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The Search for Beauty

2010-02-27T20:01:00.000-05:00

-Wisdom is not nourished so much by knowledge as by the experience. Time allows us to see the truth by reflecting on it.-

This is the story of a wise man, criticized by many and understood by few.
Whenever he saw a beautiful woman, he used to say: ” Leave at once, because you only hide your ugliness.”
And to the not so beautiful, he would say: ” How much beauty you have, you are only hiding it a little bit.”
It was evident how upsetting and uncomfortable this was for many but at the same time, some recognized his wisdom.
Somebody dared to ask him: ” Why do you talk to those women in that way? Can your eyes see well or is there a hidden message that nobody has been able to decipher?”
And the wise man answered in a very kind way: ” Since you are looking for the truth and because your question is sincere, I will reveal the answer.”
Then, he pointed to a very beautiful flower: What do you see here?” he asked.
“Beauty, exuberance” said the man who asked.
” In a few days, it will become a withered flower, the true beauty has to overcome the passing of time, otherwise, is like a spell, a passing fantasy where we can confuse truth. And now, look to the other side, to that withered flower, what do you see there?” said the wise man.
” I see old age, death, I don’t see beauty” said the man asking.
” There, I see beauty because it was what inspired her to be what she was in life. And this is what we always must search for: Inner beauty, this does not mean that I don’t see the surface or that I don’t understand it but I want to warn with my attitude that it is necessary to look beyond, since what is beauty? Beauty is virtue.
Search for virtue and you will always have beauty in front of you.” said the wise man.

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I want to be as the River...

2010-02-13T10:03:00.001-05:00

I want to be as the river, free, happy, smiling, without chains, unbiased, but nobody seems to understand, that life is a strict system to control and judge. That is why, I am crazy, and I laugh when the others cry, when they cry wanting to reach fame and glory, that my mind cannot understand. I enjoy the flight of the bird but people want to put it in a cage. I want the animals free in the forest, but all the others want to put it in a cage. I am mad because I live in a world that is too different and insolent, they all think that they are gods, while I don't think that I am special. I want to live in a house without doors and windows but people want doors and windows hard and heavy so nobody can enter or leave.
They cry their dead, while I am happy because they left and their souls are free, they fly by the sky, but people cannot see or understand this. Who am I? I am nobody, but they are the masters of the world, they are sane and enraptured with something that I will never understand. I am mad and I will stay like this.

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2010-01-17T15:13:00.000-05:00

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The Eyes of the Heart

2010-01-03T17:29:00.001-05:00

Not everybody can see what they have in front not even with the eyes open, because we must open the eyes of the superior reason but most important we must open the eyes of the heart.

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This Wrong World

2009-12-27T15:10:00.002-05:00

In the town of the man called Madman, he was saying: " What a great madness I have!"And then, he would roar with laughter and after, it seemed that he would disconnect from reality as lost in thought in some far away place and he showed very confused expressions, like surprise, fright, but later he would laugh again running from one place to the other.

Later, he would stop and would exclaim: " I am truly mad, they told me so many times but I didn't believe them. Now I realize that I suffer from a great madness."

Then, people approached him saying:" Look Madman, maybe you are getting better because you are recognizing your madness."

And he answered: " No, no, it is not like that. I am crazier every day and it can't be another way, I don't have cure, mine is total madness."

And he was ready to run when he was told:"Wait a moment, how did you realize, how did you find out that you were mad?"

And he said: The reason is that life taught me, since I would try to find peace, understanding, friendship, I would give them all, the best of me, and in return, I received deceive, offenses, rejection. And all these hurt me very much, but the days and the years passed and I wanted to find more complex things like love, happiness and what did I get in return? Deceive, hate, rejection, violence, offense.And it happened so many times that I thought that it couldn't be happening, that it was not possible that God had created such a wrong world, it is not possible that most men hate, deceive, kill, it can't be that humanity be as false and hypocrite. Then, what truly happens is that I am mad. Because peace must exist, as well as brotherhood, dignity, love, justice but I never saw them. Then, I am the one who is wrong. I am prisoner of this madness that for some unknown reason, does not allow me to see the light of truth. Then, I must be mad, because when I searched for that light, I only found darkness.And if I wasn't mad, I would prefer one thousand times to be mad that living in a world where truth does not exist."

Then the ones who had talked to him, looked one another and said: " Just go, run, nothing else."And in silence but with hurried steps, each one left like rats to their holes.

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I am Lost. The Wisdom of the Madman

2009-12-13T21:52:00.002-05:00

In the town of the man called the Madman, something very unusual happened. The man called Madman was walking by the streets repeating unceasingly:

- I am lost, I can't find my home!

-How come. Isn't this your town and you have lived here all your life? Tell us, why do you say that you are lost?" The people asked him.

- You are also lost and you are even more lost that I am, said the Madman.

They laughed and said: - Neither you nor us are lost. You are just crazy.

- You are more lost than I am, because at least I know that I am lost, but you don't even realize it.

-But this is your house, your home. Don't you know us? How come that you are lost?

And the Madman said: - I already knew what you are saying but I am lost the same.

-Then, Madman, from where did you get lost?

And he answered : - I am lost from my inner world.

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The Mystic Healing Art of Mr. Oscar Basurto Carbonell

2009-11-21T13:25:00.000-05:00

Oscar Basurto Carbonell is a well known Spiritual Teacher and Healer, International Lecturer, Poet and Author of innumerable writings related to Self Knowledge, Healing, Art for Good Health, Meditation and Spiritual Science are some of his topics. He is also an accomplished artist with great knowledge of the Ancient Science of Techniques and Designs, of the Sacred Geometry, of the Ancient Symbols and the Healing Energy.His Art Works are energy and poetry in movement that take us to walk on the spiritual paths and to receive energy of life and healing. His art is essence and substance of life. His exquisite Art is named Mystic Healing Art and may be appreciated in his main website, where thousands of Art Works are exhibited in the virtual galleries.

The Richest Man

2009-11-14T20:08:00.002-05:00

This question was presented to the man called the Madman:

"Who is the richest man?"and he said: "The man who shares his wealth."

And he was told: "You are completely mad. If you share your wealth, you will lose it sooner or later and then you will be left with no wealth to share."

And the Madman answered: "All that we share, has the virtue of never coming to an end since to share is to give our best. One day it may be part of a kingdom, another day, may be advise, another day may be our time. There are so many things to share that they have beginning but never have end."

And he was told: "You speak nonsense."And the Madman said: "What seems nonsense to you, for me is simply to share a little of me."

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Contemplating the Night

2009-11-07T23:29:00.001-05:00

It happened in the town of the man named Madman. Somebody heard him talking to himself. And this is what he was saying: "I had a dream, where I was facing the Night. Her face was pale but resplendent. Her dress was black but covered with diamonds at the same time. And the Night was looking at me and I felt ecstatic. We could communicate without words and I felt her hands giving me soft caresses. We lived an intense romance. But suddenly I heard the voice of a deep silence. It was the Light that was approaching and the Night was leaving me. From that moment on, I do not want to open my eyes, I want everything to be dark, that all lights are turned off and then to have a perfect placid solitude so in the intimacy of the silence, I can contemplate the Night again." And the one who had heard the Madman, said to him: " You are completely crazy." And the Madman answered: "Now, they called madness to Love. But what do you know about madness ? If you do not know how to recognize Love.

The Answer to the Dilemma.

2009-09-19T10:37:00.002-04:00

In the town of the man called the Madman, many learned men of different traditions got together: Mathematicians, mystics and many others wanted to decide who was the wisest among them. And for that purpose, they designed a very delicate concept which was to find the man who could put together a great contradiction, it had to be something very different, something that could represent Good and evil and to make the issue more difficult, it would have to be something that in appearance did not represent distrust or violence. But we can give a clue: By example, in a sword, we can find life and death and its use will give its real purpose, thus it must not be something as radical and it can't be sharp, hurtful but we can finally say that what seems innocent may not be it as much. So, it must be something more evident, but never insolent and here we mean that almost everything has a duality.Money, by example, can attract Good and evil, then, it will not be accepted any relativity where the issue turns out evident in itself but at the same time, it must be something transparent and which for its condition may naturally select Good from evil; and Good must never be a topic about religion or politics because we don't want to bring a conflict but what we want is to understand the human genius that can solve this issue between one or the other, which means, Good from evil. Besides, who is in truth the human being? The contest will reveal this division and union and besides in only one function; for this purpose, the option will be given where the one who fulfills the design, will briefly explain its use and inevitably will reveal who is who and this must be seen immediately: the Good or evil been exposed, but besides Good and evil cannot be in the design nor in what's seen but in what's not seen but is let known. And thus, it will be confirmed the best wise man, genius of all regions and all nations.And then, this was informed and many people applied, bringing the best of their repertoire about the invention, which must show Good as much as evil united and separated.

And who is capable of expressing in a simple and eloquent way and to resolve what happens in the own human being? Because this is the idea: To find the window that shows the inner side and allows to see the heart, the most intimate, where can be seen Good and evil. How to see them, although they will never be compatible with the purpose of negotiating in some way.Who can reveal hypocrisy? Who will lift the veil? Many of the persons who applied to the contest, did not dare to show their work, since they said that it was impossible. But there was one who was firm, proud, creative and brought a frame without a picture and said:

" You can see what you want to see. Each person will see his reality or fiction." But he was told: " Your proposal is not bad but does not define nor differentiate something who sees. It certainly sees what does not see but its vision is its objective and cannot show the division among Good and evil." Another brought an object covered with a black cloth and calling the judges said: " Come you all, that I will solve what you try to find." They came and when they were all there, the man lifted the veil and showed a mirror, while saying: " Look at your reality, see what you want to see and what you don't want to see. Isn't this what is Good and evil? " Even though he showed creativity and inventiveness, he was not accepted and the judges said: " You loot at the image in the mirror and then, you give it an interpretation while you have no control; the mirror does not tell you what he says, it does not solve any truth, it only is an accomplice of your look." And although he was recognized and applauded, he didn't have the answer. And after many days, the man named Madman showed up. He was bringing a simple bag in his hands and with sincere humility said: " I will give the answer to the dilemma but before, I would like to ask if any of you dare to live with the mystery of guilt, whatever it may be? And if he could, to show that he is a being with great power." And the others said: " Since he is mad, what is he talking about, it cannot be understood what he is saying, he must not be allowed to continued."But the Madman continued by opening the bag and bringing out a red hat. The old people, applauded and said among themselves: " This is the revelation. Who dares to wear the red hat?Since, that person immediately accepts that is guilty. Who dares to accept the guilt, whatever it may be.? But the one who dares to wear the hat, would be a courageous man by recognizing his guilt. Who could do it? Good and evil are in man, the red hat recognizes the inner battle, the hypocrisy, the lie and the truth."

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The Cause of Death.

2009-09-09T21:28:00.002-04:00

In the town of the man called the madman, there was a crime. In the scene, there were a heart, an scorpion, a stick and a stone. "How did he die?" the experts asked. And one of them said: "This person was bitten by a scorpion and that is the reason that he died."But another person refuted: "The impact was too strong, he died because he was hit by a stone. "While another person said: "No, it cannot be. A stick pierced his heart. "And the man called Madman by his townspeople, was taciturn, watching the scene and said: "Gentlemen, it is not like that." And the people said: " What do you know? You are mad." And he said: " If this person would have been bitten by a scorpion, the pain would have been deep and terrible but he certainly would not die. If he would have been hit with a stone, the heart would have been destroyed. If it would have been with a stick, we still would see the stick piercing the heart. His death as every death is a tragedy but this tragedy is even larger. It has not been the scorpion, the stone or the stick. Don't you realize? Don't you see that heart? Can't you understand? I am the madman, of course, and you are sane, but what killed this heart was something even more terrible, unimaginable, unconceivable. It has all the signs, all the characteristics for dying of everything and by everything but that heart died of nothing. He died because he was subject to the most terrible torture and he died because of the savage and cruel indifference. "

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The Wisdom of the Madman on Love

2009-08-29T20:11:00.001-04:00

There was great confusion among the habitants of the town, since they all were talking about Love because it was their favorite topic. Some said: " I have a great love but I am very jealous." Other said, "I also love a lot and thus I demand and control a lot."Other said: "My love is great, greater than yours, what I feel is possession."Other said: " My love is sensible, fragile and delicate, love makes me cry"And in this fashion, many declared their great love. Then, their king brought the wisest men who started to select who was the best: obsessive, domineering, demanding and aggressive. And the wise men said that this was a mysterious thing, since they didn't know that there was so much love, and they needed to decipher that question. And they brought the wisest of the wise who lived in a cave in the mountain. All were reunited and pretending that they were the winners and brought their neighbors, friends and relatives since everybody wanted to be best recognized in front of everybody. Then, the oldest wise man came and listened patiently all the declarations of love and as he listened, thick tears were running down his face and the persons in the meeting, said: " See how moved he is. What a great opportunity!When everybody had finished, the old wise man looked at the persons and said: " I have listened with attention and I can tell you without any doubt that I feel great pity for you since nothing of what you said is love, because in truth you all don't know the meaning of love. You have presented with great vanity the feeling of been selfish, you want to control, to posses and manipulate. You assume that love is like an object, or mere obsession and manipulation. You think of love like object of pure obsession and in your pretension and illusion, you only see your own heart but don't know anything about love.The public felt confused but out of ignorance, didn't want to accept that reality and said that the man was crazy. And he was thrown out of the city and they even dare to crown themselves as great lovers. In the meantime, the wise man went back to his cave in the mountain and was thinking: " Immature, blind, hallucinated, because Love is a feeling of reverence to the loved one. Love is the sincere surrender of the heart and is not like an emperor wanting to rule the sky and even the stars. Love is the essence of the spirit who rather Gives than Receives.

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The Question of the Madman

2009-08-10T21:44:00.002-04:00

In the town where the Madman lives, he was shouting: " Who could solve this question! "And his shouting and groaning were so intense that people came and surrounded him asking him: " Tell us what's bothering you, what's your sorrow, did anybody trouble you? Tell us what's your pain? And we'll try to solve your great affliction." But instead, he groaned again even to the point of shouting and said something like this: " Who could, who could solve this question? Does anybody maybe know what is Love?"One of them, took a step forward and said: "Love is peace." And other took another step forward also and said: " Love is in the eyes of my beloved." Other said: " Her lips, her beautiful mouth." Another answered: " Her breasts." Other said: " Her hair."Other said: " Her hands." Other said: " Her voice." Other said: " Her tenderness."Other said: " The beatings of her heart." Other said: " Her understanding and patience." And they kept saying in this fashion until they all finished but the madman was crying even more: " How terrible, what a terrible thing! I suspected this, it is not that you don't know what love is, but that love is dead." And he was crying even more. And the people asked him:" Why do you say so, haven't you heard what we said? " And he still crying said: " I certainly heard you all with great attention, having some hope but you confirmed that love is dead." "Why do you say so? We are surprised by your madness, you seem to be possessed." they said all together. And the Madman answered: " I may be mad, but you are possessed and you confessed your crime." "What?" they said. " Didn't we say that Love is in her eyes, lips, hair and many other things? " And the Madman said: " Stop, don't keep saying it because you are only adding to my pain, since I don't know what love is but I only know that love is dead. Get away, you all assassins of love!"And he went away, while they were muttering : "What horrible madness!"And when the Madman was completely alone, too much maybe, he said in a very low voice: " Love, Love, who I don't know. How many murdering hands, how much cruelty. All these savages and insensitive persons , when they met you -for sure, took advantage and each took some pieces and they mutilated you. Thus, we will never know how you were." And he kept on crying.

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Inspirational Short Story. The Dove of Freedom

2009-08-02T16:51:00.002-04:00

In the town of the man called the Madman, there is a king who is ending his life because time is calling him to eternity. But the king wanted -before leaving, to have a gesture and to share a portion of his fortune in a very special way. And thus, he presented a goal and a challenge.

And announcements were placed in the town that said: " The request of our beloved King is to ask you to bring and show him the most valuable heart."
And the whole town got ready because there was an important promise, a treasure, a fortune. And they got together in the central square of the town. One of them brought a diamond carved in heart shape. Other, a heart of sterling, other in gold, other in ruby; innumerable precious stones carved in heart shapes.Also, very fine wood as ebony and mahogany.

The king seemed to be very pleased and it was determined that a decision would be reached very soon about which was the most valuable heart and this surely would turn into thousand of millions of more pieces of gold and sterling that the King would have to give.

Finally, the townspeople seemed to have shown their most valuable objects. But there was one missing, the madman, simple and humble was bringing something between his hands. And he was asked to come in front of the king.
People were making fun of him: " What can this one bring, worth maybe a few cents? How does he dare? "
And when he was in front of the king, this said: " Open your hands and show what you have." He opened his hands and a white dove opened its wings and flew to the sky.
And the king asked: " Is this your treasure?"
And Madman answered: " My treasure, the white heart of this dove that now is flying high and its heart is alive; and isn't a precious stone nor a man made jewel, but it is more valuable than all the previously shown here. I would like you to know that I have come out of respect and not because of the treasure. This white dove has a heart full of life and its name is Freedom."
Then, the king making a big effort, got up from the throne and said: " We all have been mad but this man has always been awaken, lucid in front of truth. But I am not going to give him the treasure because it would be mean on my side, I will give him what he is entitled to."

And he added: " My people, I will soon leave." And then, he removed his crown, put it aside, he inclined in front of the man named the Madman and said:
" My people, the king is dead but now you have a new king."

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The Immortal Warrior

2009-07-25T17:18:00.002-04:00

In the town of the man called Madman, something incredible has happened. The best warrior of the king, champion of every battle, of every tournament, and better known as the Immortal Warrior because of his strength, courage, and abilities in the art of combat; that exceptional warrior, so feared and respected, has been found dead, to the side of his bed; he seemed to have suffered a great deal. It was expressed in his face and his tunic was torn in the area of the chest since it seemed as if he had tried to remove a dagger. What a macabre scene! Nobody could have imagined this.Many funeral offerings will be made and the whole town and their king are crying in front of the deceased and everywhere people are asking how could this happen? who killed him? if he could fight with many fierce warriors at the same time. Since he was a child he had been trained to overcome pain, fear, desolation but today we are here contemplating the one who was the most victorious warrior in life.There is a mystery that seems impossible to solve. And the king called the most experienced investigators because he wanted to have justice and they must capture the killer or killers of the loyal warrior, of this immortal warrior.And the king asked: " What happened? was he poisoned? was he knifed? attacked from behind?How could this be? And besides, what's the reason behind his expression of pain and his torn tunic? who can explain this? Nobody was able to give an answer. Everybody was speculating and not able to find the key. And the desperate king called who seemed the least appropiate to solve this question, he called the man called Madman and asked him: " The investigators have great experience and have been working during many days, studying every detail but they don't have the answer."And he added: " I know that mad people say what they feel, maybe you by being out of this world, will be able to tell us what nobody can understand in this world."And the Madman, asked for a minute of silence, that was granted by the king and the whole kingdom was silent for a moment. Not even the birds sang, nor the wind blew, that minute seemed eternal. Then, the Madman told the King: " The Immortal Warrior died in the most terrible and unsuspected way that somebody can die. That warrior who won every battle, couldn't win the most delicate, fine, exquisite battle but also the most terrible, infamous, painful. That's the reason that I requested silence, because when I saw him, I understood the whole thing and my soul cried, I have the answer. There is no need to search for the killers, or conspiracy, no need to search for anybody because we will not find anything, but certainly something killed him, something too big, something that nobody can bear. The Immortal Warrior died because of love."The king then, said: " The man called the Madman has raised the veils and opened our eyes so we could find that love can also be fatal."

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The Fair of the Future

2009-07-15T18:27:00.002-04:00

In the town where the man called Madman, lives, a Fair of the Science and Technology of the Future, was happening and the organizers, filled with arrogance and boastfulness, declared that the great science of the future, will not be overcome by anything. And thus, they announced a great contest open to all the inhabitants of the town and the question been presented was : " Who can demonstrate that the science of tomorrow is best? "Fabulous prizes were offered but nobody could claim them because they recognized that the future would be better, nevertheless, the only one who did not agree was the man called Madman, since when he heard the news, he merely said: "

This is false, it is not true."When the organizers of the event heard this, they could not kept quite since they thought that it would look bad that anybody, even the man, called Madman, presented an objection. Then, they decided to bring him to the fair and to introduce the great inventions of the future to him and to make fun of him.

The day arrived and the most wonderful technological wonders never seen before, were presented, and it was evident that the man called Madman was very crazy.When the crucial moment came, he was told: " We have heard that you have said that you don't agree that the technology of the future will be truly superior. But if you can prove otherwise -and this was said with great mockery, all the business here, their investments and capitals will be transferred in that same moment to you. But with one condition only, that everybody in this town is totally convinced."

And the man named Madman, said: "Your technology is meaningful and important in a great way. And I congratulate you over and over again because you have made a progress and I hope that you will keep making progress."

But he was interrupted in his speech and was told: " Oh Sir, you are mad and you are admitting that we are right in front of everybody." But the man called Madman, spoke again, saying: " No, it is not like that, I have not changed my opinion, I reaffirm what I said and will say again, The technology of the future is extraordinary cooperative and fabulous but how great and glorious may the future be if yesterday would not exist?
Every being who exists here, every being who lives, who lived and will live, will have to be like the most valuable, not of the future, not of the science, of the technology of that great tomorrow. But he will need to have the treasure of yesterday because the foundation of all that we are is found there and who is not capable of looking back is not capable either, of walking one step forward.
The great tops of the trees are supported by their roots, the peaks of the snowed mountains, are supported by its foundations, in the depth of the ground; man is man because of his ancestors. But who is not capable of looking back to his childhood, will not be capable either to mature, of getting old and even die, since how sad is, the one who does not have a history."

After finishing these words, the whole town, became like stunned in silence and all had to recognize that even though the future may be great, the past will always be more valuable.And the man named Madman also said: " You can keep your treasures and prizes because I am immensely rich, I can look back and that's why I can also keep going forward.

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Violence and Peace

2009-07-05T20:28:00.004-04:00

In the town where the man called the madman lives, a big battle has happened with much violence coming from the armies of the North, the South, the East and the West and they have had a fierce battle. The violence is unthinkable and it seems that evil is over that town. The battle has lasted for four days, there are thousands of casualties and only one man is alive.

How is this possible. It is hard to believe, but this is what happened. Neutral nations were faced with that horror when they went looking for survivors and they could only found smashed bodies and only one survivor. "What happened?" they asked him.And he said: "It was as if fierce demons had been untied and they all were fighting each with the other. It seemed that death was having a great party. "

But how did you survive? he was asked. And he answered: " I learned that violence only brings more violence and that Peace is the only worthy arm. Then, I calmed my mind and in that moment I became wind and water. The bullets, knives, blows and arms of all types, were coming over me, but my mind was serene because I believed in Peace in my heart. The violence was happening around like lightning, but I would move to the sides and let it pass. More attacks would come but I would become like water and would flow and they could not trap me. Suddenly, a gigantic bomb exploded in front of me and thousands were killed in an instant; their tongues became ashes before their bodies fell to the ground. But in that moment, I felt as if earth and heaven were supporting me and an inner voice said:

" In the serenity, in the calmness, and non violence, is found the victory." And then, I found that I was the only survivor but I was very sad for what had happened here."And the ones who had asked him, moved away while thinking: "This one has survived but he is completely mad."

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The Lake

2009-06-30T21:19:00.001-04:00

In the outskirts of a big city, there is a small lake. At night time, a man known as the madman, comes and sits by the shore. The hours pass, everything turns dark, but that small lake seems resplendent. The stars in the sky shine in a beautiful way. But the man known as the madman, does not raise his head to look at them, on the contrary, he looks at the center of the lake, instead, where small lights are reflected.And he says:
"By looking to the sky, I could never reach you, but now I do, and you are so near that I would like to kiss you."
While he thinks: "The world may think that I am mad. But are not also mad, all those who discover love? "

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The Torch of Light

2009-06-19T20:29:00.004-04:00

A great event is going to happen and the king will give great prizes and wealth to the most powerful warriors; and to be able to get this honor, the king is asking that each citizen of the kingdom brings a gift, something meaningful , relevant that awards the courage, the strength and fortifies the conquest that lives in every warrior. Thus, the king provided great treasures and each citizen of the kingdom also brought exquisite things: magnificent forged spears, shields, swords. The warriors were celebrating and talking about their good old times. But the time came for the man called Madman, who brought something small and all wrapped and by being the last to arrive, the king wanted to end with a perfect finale, so he tried to look kind, and brought Madman to the center of the event.The man called Madman then made his offering by opening in a delicate way the wrapping of a very simple cloth and brought out a very small withered flower and since he had been called to give the basis of this offering, he said: " In this withered flower are reflected many lost hopes, innocent tears, orphan children, broken families. What glory are we going to talk about? This small flower is worth much more than all those columns of gold. What are they in front of this flower? Columns of coal. Their treasures, achievements are filled with spilled blood. This flower cries, what the dead can't and the ones who survived are stunned and in silence. There is no victory here. How can the triumph be claimed in front of the foolishness? My small flower was full of colors and aroma, some time ago, that is what was valuable. Let's cultivate life and not the culture of death. I don't have more words to say, that what this flower says in silence, since life, no matter how big or small is always meaningful. The swords, the shields are symbols and signs of cowardice, ignorance and lack of values and of falling into savagery; instead of communicating among us, we have learned to hate each other and to make a great event out of this. And I accompany this flower in this suffering."Some of the persons who were present, looked at him with hatred and ready to kill but others couldn't stop crying and others felt liberated since in that flower and in that voice -of the man called Madman, the truth, as a torch of light in the darkness, could not be shut off anymore.

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That Special Moment

2009-04-23T16:54:00.003-04:00

Between life and death, there is a solemn moment where I am free, so free that I am neither dead nor alive. In that moment, I live life, I see death and from the deepest part of my heart, I say: "Grant me another moment or the whole eternity, in order to be myself and nothing else."

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Riches, Freedom and Peace

2009-04-10T20:48:00.001-04:00

" If your riches do not buy your freedom and you do not have peace, then, your riches are not true."

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The World has gone Mad

2009-04-04T23:07:00.002-04:00

"The world has gone mad and in its madness has turned beauty into vanity, has changed the spiritual into material; now honor and dignity have a price; values are bought and sold; respect has turned into hypocrisy and the day of the light is all artificial.
Few lovers feel romance and tenderness. Beauty, now, means how much I can make or lose. This world has gone mad and in its madness has become enemy of God.
Men destroy nature, killing life, even in the wombs, deny their brothers and make strangers out of everybody, exploiting and degrading them. The world has gone mad and thinks that its madness is a great success of society. Freedom has prostitute itself and family is finished. Love is now lust of the senses.Life is like a bell that does not longer say what it used to. People live for the sake of living and happiness is now a crazy laugh, or a full cup of liquor, or one cigarette after the other. Truth is overlooked. The world has gone mad."

The madman was reflecting like this and not out of madness but rather by going deep into the subject, while trying to understand. But the townspeople see him as a man who has gone mad.

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The Fundamental and Primordial Mystery

2009-03-31T20:41:00.002-04:00

Faith is a fundamental and primordial mystery.
But isn't the night as well ?
She appears to totally lack light.
But, nevertheless,
she is the perfect frame,
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and most pure,
light of the stars.

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Just Be Yourself

2009-03-26T20:47:00.001-04:00

The human being, often is, a complex psychological mechanism. This, may seem absurd but in reality means, not wanting to assume real responsibilities. And mainly, looking for constant self justification and running away from himself, for the only reason of maintaining tranquility and control. But this is a self deceit attitude. It is sad, that people keep hiding behind many masks, avoiding to have self knowledge while making constant rituals, out of life. They hide their own feelings, which they cut off, before they bloom. These are depressed people with a mask of spirituality or honesty and with supposed great sense of solidarity. And who can be found in every place and condition, forming part of a team but they hide behind the other persons, since they don't want to be themselves. These persons are condemning themselves to failure in all they do, in every type of relationship, they will never get to be happy and if they are, is from a posture of self defense and negation to life itself. Many aspects of human evolution, follow this process. The spirituality is a conscious practice, where it is truly lived, and is not a path followed in a blind way, confusing this attitude with faith, which has another meaning. Faith, is a true commitment to spiritual communion, where the process of analysis and thought are related to accomplish excellence in every sense. Life, is to be lived with intensity. This means, to love the process of getting to know and to discover the best that we can be. Divine Love, does not want us to be blind, ignorant, fanatics or simple mechanisms, but rather to realize the best talents of living. There is a great difference between living in constant fear, pretending everything is fine, while being self deceived, or rather, living a life full of spiritual plenitude. Let's start by asking ourselves : What do I understand ? What is the objective of the spiritual life ? How to discover its meaning ? Why is Love, good ? In this way, and by taking life in this true and responsible form, we will be a true and real being. Let's not pretend what we are not. Let's be the best that we can be, for the good of all.

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The Art of Living. Inspirational

2009-03-21T13:11:00.001-04:00

The spiritual path is filled with dreams, expectations and great hopes. All these are very important, significant and necessary, but there is something that has to complement all this desire to excel which is: Loving the work to be done as a discipline of time and space.

It is there where in truth the identity and the practical commitment for spiritual achievement so much desired will be forged.

The accomplishment of spiritual experiences such as: Peace, control and abundant health can't be only aspirations. It is not only to close our eyes nor to be filled with lovely ideas but also is dedication and commitment.

All this wonderful universe that surround us is the product of a just equilibrium in which we all learn to give and to receive.

Love will make us free and filled with wisdom and to reach Love and Wisdom one has to be patient, tolerant, a worthy student in a practical way of the sincere and true: "Art of Living"

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The Wisdom of the Madman

2009-03-13T21:37:00.003-04:00

“Wisdom allows the individuals to see reality in spite of time and space being transient images. But everybody else, will believe that the transient images are the reality.”

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The Wisdom of the Madman

2009-03-07T20:03:00.004-05:00

Great mathematicians were writing in stone tables mathematical calculations, trying to find another form of calculation; then, they invited other mathematicians.
But they could not find the solution and after many days and night thinking, nothing could be found.
The calculations were increasing to such extent that there were no more stone tables left.

Finally, the oldest man came, he came riding a donkey and when he saw the stone tables, said:
" We will never be able to find the solution."
And he felt such a surprise that he turned backwards, stepping on the donkey's leg who reacted kicking and broke the stone table. that fell to the floor and broke.

While the old mathematician shouted: " All broke into pieces. Nothing was left. The donkey found the solution." And that day, the zero was invented.

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Pride. For Reflection

2009-03-02T18:50:00.001-05:00

Where is the proud person going? To Loneliness.
Pride is a dagger that hurts very deep but the one most hurt is the one who is most proud.
What happens when pride enters into a relationship ?
Something very sad and desolating : Love dies.

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The Primordial Mystery

2009-02-20T22:41:00.001-05:00

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The Importance of been a Good Person

2009-02-14T19:02:00.002-05:00

A person, actually is something more than a biological condition. It is something born of the deep mystery of the spirit, that always needs to be nourished with ethical and moral values. And must never be forgotten, abandoned to its luck, or become monotonous. To be a person, is also to live in a world of persons, no matter the conditions. The essential aspects are always born in the inner world, and this is the reason that the person must be spiritual, which is cooperative, understanding, with a feeling of solidarity, worthy, responsible, profound, educated, noble, kind, obliging, affective, humble, dedicated and many other things. This is not a coincidence, it needs sustenance and constant information. To be a person is loving Love and also loving everything that surrounds us.
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The Revelation of the Secret of Happiness

2009-02-08T12:31:00.002-05:00

While meditating, I wanted to know who was happiest on earth and I had the vision of traveling to different places and for some reason, I found myself at a mansion, a house of many rooms; this house did not lack anything but had everything modern and in abundance. Then, I could feel the hearts of the persons, the owner of the house wanted more wealth and I could see that he was hardly home, he traveled a lot, looking for something more and his mind was busy in reaching fame and fortune.

I could also see that the lady of the house, enjoyed of gatherings and her main worry was not about the reunions but about the clothes that she would wear and how the others would see her. She needed to show her power and control.

I also saw the heart of the children, they hardly knew their parents, they were addicted to buying and using new things and then, they would feel very bored and they felt Jeaoulosy among themselves.

I left the house while thinking that it was good that they were successful but there was something about them that did not seem that good since they were always unsatisfied, looking for something more and they were never happy.

Then, I went to the other side of the city and found myself in something that was almost like a house, it seemed very poor and there was a family inside, they were together and were eating; and the father was saying: "Let's give thanks to God for our health, for been together, sharing this food." I saw that their food was simple, there was no abundance, only what was needed. I could also see the hearts of the members of the family, where a light was shining.

And I asked the light: "Who are you? I can see that this family has peace and unity."

And the light answered:" They also have joy and faith."

"How is that possible?" I asked.

And the light said: "You will not be able to see their wealth with your eyes, but you will feel it and you will understand the wealth in them because they accept themselves, they make the effort and with natural humility, they value and feel grateful for what they have, then, they have more than wealth, they have the revelation of the secret of Happiness."

And I kept listening in my heart: "To accept, to appreciate, to be grateful"

Then, I understood, who was happiest on earth.

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The Wealth found in Giving

2009-02-04T20:23:00.001-05:00

A person was walking by life with only enough for the daily living and by works of fate, he met someone who was asking for very little but when one does not have much, even very little, seems a lot. And he thought: " This person is asking for what I have, which is almost nothing. Nevertheless, I am going to share because life is not to be lived for caring for myself only but life is to coexist with the universe. Besides, I can see myself in this one who is asking, I do not have much but I have a little bit more than nothing and I must share my bread. He then, took his possessions and divided them in two and he said to the one who had asked: " Take what you need." And the one who had asked said: " I do not have anything except my great need; and your help is a great wealth. You have liberated me from poverty, while you have become poorer for helping me in my condition. And the one who was sharing said: " No, you have not made me poorer, you have taught me that the little that I have is a lot. You have made me richer because you, who said to be poor, you have given me spiritual nourishment since you have helped me to share. Then, many riches will come my way like appreciation, understanding, respect, friendship and gratitude. By looking at you, I can see myself and I renew my values, my efforts and dedication." And the one who had asked said: " I can see a great nobility and firm decision of good in you. I can see a man of faith, of principles and compassion and by having such a great heart, I am going to reveal a secret to you. I am not the beggar that you thought, I am not the humiliated man who does not have anything, I am not the one who suffers and is abandoned. I am an angel who has come down from heaven to see your heart. And with great happiness and joy, I have found that you are the wealthiest man in the world because you have being able to give and to share. That is the reason that I have revealed myself to you so you will know that you path is the right one. You have more fortune than a mountain of gold, you have a pure, noble and gentile heart. The perfection and grace of the fraternal love are reflected in you. You know the supreme worth of the riches of the needs and of the true reality of love." After saying these words, the angel embraced him. And the one who had shared, not only duplicated what he had but he had in abundance and his wealth could only be compared with the sky and its stars because he knew from that instant that God is present in the gift of giving and receiving.
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Hurrah for the Madmen

2009-01-30T21:15:00.001-05:00

-What would happen to the world if everything would be perfect?- A madman asked in loud voice. And another madman who was also in the same place, said: -Why?- And the one who brought up the subject, answered: -If everything would be perfect, the time would disappear since by being everything perfect, everybody would have culminated the totality of their worries, dreams and illusions. Nothing else would need to be done in life. There would be no change. The day would be always perfect and in order to do this, it would have to be the same as the previous one. All the conversations and comments would be the same. Then, another madman who was very attentive, broke the silence by saying: -Humanity must respect us. We are very wise, otherwise, perfection would have been reached and it would also be the day of the final extinction.- And all the madmen embraced and shouted. -Hurrah for the madmen!

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The Great Differences are not Differences

2009-01-25T13:06:00.001-05:00

Truth may be invisible to the human eye since it is not seen with a regular glance but for the spiritual eye; the great differences are not differences but the play of equilibrium, the perfect balance, the sacred dance of life. I can see a mountain in a grain of sand. I can also see rivers and seas in a drop of water. And the vastness of the universe in the blue sky, with so many stars that I can't even count them. It all may seem different to what in reality and in truth is. The perspectives are changed in the distances. What is big may look small and the small may seem big. But what is certain is that a child at birth is not immense but the whole history of humanity is supported in him. All the times are fused in one in him. The child is the old man and the old man is the child. And all the eyes -even the ones that have not seen the light been born- are in his eyes. Who is small, who is big ? Since it truly is not the size or the distance. It is the work which make us the same. Good or evil.

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The Earth and the Sky

2009-01-20T22:10:00.002-05:00

The earth and the sky, how distant are one of the other, but who can separate them? They cannot separate but they cannot unite either.

What is the reason? What is the reason that you don’t listen to me? Why, if you listen, then I don’t want to listen to you? Why are we so different? Why do we pretend living absent one from the other?

If we know that nothing can separate us, neither madness nor death. I, You, are words, because in reality, we are one, because separated, we would be nothing.

But when I open my winds, you clip them, you cut them off, you tear them to pieces. Then, I get upset and I deny you and you deny me. And I hurt you and you hurt me. And peace only lasts as a fleeting dream, as the all in front of the nothing. But, I cannot be without you and you cannot be without me.

We are that mystery that makes that life be each day, new and different. We are the Heart and the Mind.

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Who is the Richest Man? For Reflection

2009-01-17T09:45:00.005-05:00

This question was presented to the man called the Madman:
-Who is the richest man?
and he said:
-The man who shares his wealth.
And he was told:-You are completely mad. If you share your wealth, you will lose it sooner or later and then you will be left with no wealth to share.
And the Madman answered:-All that we share, has the virtue of never coming to an end since to share is to give our best. One day it may be part of a kingdom, another day, may be advise, another day may be our time. There are so many things to share that they have beginning but never have end.
And he was told:-You speak nonsense.
And the Madman said:-What seems nonsense to you, for me is simply to share a little of me.

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I can see a Mountain in a Grain of Sand

2009-01-13T20:08:00.001-05:00

I can see a mountain in a grain of sand. I can also see rivers and seas in a drop of water. And the vastness of the universe in the blue sky, with so many stars that I can't even count them. It all may seem different to what in reality and in truth is.

The perspectives are changed in the distances. What is big may look small and the small may seem big. But what is certain is that a child at birth is not immense but the whole history of humanity is supported in him. All the times are fused in one in him. The child is the old man and the old man is the child. And all the eyes -even the ones that have not seen the light been born- are in his eyes. Who is small, who is big ? Since it truly is not the size or the distance. It is the work which make us the same. Good or evil.

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The Impossible Love

2009-01-10T21:08:00.001-05:00

How to love an impossible love? How to love the one who rejects, offends, ignores, despises us? The one who is like fire that you will not be able to approach because she will burn you for sure. How to love a love who is like a lioness ready to attack? How to love a love who is like a dagger, decided to be buried in your heart? How to love a love who is like deadly snakes, like a path filled with scorpios?

Well, that love will be loved like the bottom of the sea, like the distant star in the darkness of infinity, knowing that it exists but that it can never be felt or touched. You must love, in spite of everything, but not with an idealistic love that would turn into melancholy, but with a realistic, conscious love; and the only way of loving will always be, ever and forever, to love each day.

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Love and Its Mysteries

2009-01-07T22:40:00.001-05:00

My friend, love is the only thing, that make us different of all evil, and of that inert nature, which does not think and does not feel.
It is very certain that love, sometimes, changes from red flower and becomes blood of an open wound. It is also true, that sometimes, it blinds us, and dazzles us as when looking at the sun, but love, my friend, however much cruel, it may seem to you, it always teaches you to give everything. And if there is something that can be rescued from the suffering, is that love, made you fly and know the heaven of gods.
Why are mortals to blame for loving with the feeling that make us to lose reason?
But love does not die, love lives in you, suffers in you, cries for you, but remember this, love will revive and the day will come where you will find that love never, never, deceived you.
Rather, were some persons that didn't know, didn't appreciate the true meaning and the reason of the verb to love.

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The Awakening of the Madman

2008-12-30T21:51:00.001-05:00

That man would walk as a madman, he would eat as a madman, he would breath as a madman, he would speak as a madman.
One day, he looked himself in the mirror and said: "Who is that madman?"
Then, that man awoke from his dream, awoke from his madness since to look at himself and to know himself was his cure.
Look at your limits, then, be aware, and in this way, you will be able to overcome them.
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The Spiritual Eye. The Play of Equilibrium.

2008-12-26T10:30:00.002-05:00

Truth may be invisible to the human eye since it is not seen with a regular glance but for the spiritual eye; the great differences are not differences but the play of equilibrium, the perfect balance, the sacred dance of life. I can see a mountain in a grain of sand. I can also see rivers and seas in a drop of water. And the vastness of the universe in the blue sky, with so many stars that I can't even count them. It all may seem different to what in reality and in truth is. The perspectives are changed in the distances. What is big may look small and the small may seem big. But what is certain is that a child at birth is not immense but the whole history of humanity is supported in him. All the times are fused in one in him. The child is the old man and the old man is the child. And all the eyes -even the ones that have not seen the light been born- are in his eyes.
Who is small, who is big ? Since it truly is not the size or the distance. It is the work which make us the same. Good or evil.

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The Wind may listen to My Words praising...

2008-12-20T11:38:00.002-05:00

The wind may listen to my words, praising its breeze, by the seashore. The fire may understand my passion in the snow capped mountains. And the earth may discover how I feel when I walk on her, or the sea, wrap me up and allow me to dilute, to become only one and to discover its secrets. And Nature may listen to me or in justice, I will listen to my heart and then, the blood will be the river. I will support on this, as if it was the power of life but it is not fire, although it may seem like it. And the lungs will fill with wind and the bones will be columns. And the teeth as metals and the eyes as the doors of the soul, infinite oceans, that hide and keep but they know because they have found out with its presence, what's beyond it all.The whole Nature takes me, carries me, leads me, points to me, forces me, directs me, imprisons me and frees me from everything. At the same time, in an instant, life and death unite, all and nothing. Nature is big and small at the same time, like in a grain of sand in front of a mountain. A sparkle of light, an ardent volcano, the sun at noontime, the placid sea, an agitated sea, charming waves that hit the rock and together with the light pour out foam of diamonds. A desert earth, hot and cold, unstable in its climate but deep, companion of everything. Mother and father of sweet fruits and living beings, species of the forests and species of the air. Nature has so many faces, she gives so much every day! And the force of life is the magic of the elements, is the chain that sustains life and at the same time is the reason of death. Nature is my living sister, my growing seed, is the past of my origin, the clarity of the present and the infinite tomorrow, that does not end the horizon but becomes gigantic. Look at the skies, the bird that sings, the flower that is reborn and faints, the spirit of joy, the warm spring, passionate and sensual, the sea and wind that undulate, the attractive flower of different colors, the dew and strong flint, the good food to take, the skin of my skin, voice and breath of life. Nature has made me prisoner of her presence, reason of her tenderness and cruelty of her mystery, of her profound revelation since I have happiness with her and extinction without her.

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Awakening from the Dream

2008-12-02T20:59:00.001-05:00

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Inner Strength. Inspiration. Reflection.

2008-11-02T14:29:00.001-05:00

There are forces fighting within us but only one will win. And this will always be the Truth.

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You are mad, mad, mad !

2008-10-18T16:49:00.002-04:00

It happened that the townspeople wanted to know more about the man called the Madman and they took him to the square and since they didn't know what to say or to ask, they started saying:

" You are mad, mad, mad."

And all together they said: " Madman, you are the madman."

And he said: " I assume that this is not a question but an statement. I affirm that more than any thing, you need to call me mad because in that way you confirm your sanity but I don't need to confirm my sanity, that is why, I only listen while you call me mad. Now, tell me, who is the madman?"

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Sharing. For Reflection.

2008-09-21T20:46:00.001-04:00

The water that you give others to drink, will satiate yourself. But the water that you don't share, will never satiate your thirst.

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2008-09-11T22:30:00.001-04:00

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The Wisdom of the Madman, Inspirational. For Reflection.

2008-08-28T22:33:00.002-04:00

In the town of the man named the Madman…
We find him picking up dead flowers, specially the withered, torn or broken ones. People passing by, were looking at him and commenting: ” There are so many colorful, alive flowers and this man must be crazy, see how he is picking -as if they were treasures- the dead, fallen ones.”
And somebody wanted to know more and distrustfully approached him offering, a red flower full of life. But the Madman moved his head and refused. Then, the person insisted saying:-What is the reason that you don’t want to take it, can’t you see that it is more beautiful?And the Madman said:- The flower that you are showing is truly beautiful and resplendent but I prefer the withered flower because your flower is the flower of one day, it is like a flirting, brief smile, while the withered flowers that I picked today have a story, a love story that nobody will be able to hid.
And the man who offered the flower, silently, went away, he left the red flower in the place where he had taken and thought: ” This man named Madman, is the only one capable of seeing the truth."

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2008-08-24T20:21:00.001-04:00

"The world becomes so modern that we have to be careful and not to lose our real identity."

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Let's free the Intuition.

2008-08-18T19:00:00.002-04:00

In order to understand that which seems incomprehensible, is necessary to stop using the reason not by disdain or conceit, but in order to reach that which can't be realized, is necessary something more than the reason. Let's free the intuition, that what appeared impossible at a certain moment will light up as the sun at noontime.

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2008-08-05T21:05:00.002-04:00

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Life is a Great Mystery. The Point of Balance.

2008-07-30T21:28:00.001-04:00

Life is a great mystery which will be unveiled not by power or glory but by discernment and peace. It is not that the spiritual path rejects achievements, on the contrary, they are considered as steps that already have been reached and overcome. But the most important condition is to love Peace, since this is where the seed of eternal life is cultivated.
Learning is rather a recognizing and is attained because we invest our time and are rewarded with knowledge.

The universe obeys exact laws and to reach our goals, we have to become the path and offer ourselves not only as the traveler but as the offering in the fire of tenacity, patience, effort and diligence. Then, the experience will be reached, the caress, the inspiration and the grace of a renewed consciousness.
From the dreams I will choose the closest to reality and from reality, I will choose the closest to the dreams, then I will understand the delicate point of balance.

Riches and Power.

2008-07-19T23:57:00.001-04:00

Riches and power are the broken toys of the most ignorant men.

The Wisdom of the Madman on Povery and Misery.

2008-06-27T18:09:00.001-04:00

In the town of the man called Madman, many great economists got together with learned men in the finances and their advisers since the government of the town had decided to put an end to poverty, misery and needs.
Every possible measurement was taken in order to study every case, every person ,and the ideal responsibility has been reached: Everybody will get to be a business man. They all will reach their dreams.
Then, they asked the man called Madman his opinion. And he said: " The man who lives out of the promises is like the one who is chained to his dreams because he does not want to lose them and he will never be able to be awake. What you called progress here, is as always, the success of a few and the slavery of the rest."
" You are crazy" he was told. And he answered: " It is true that I am mad and the reason is that I realized that dreadful reality."
And they kept on calling him Madman.

The Wisdom of the Madman on Love.

2008-06-10T22:11:00.003-04:00

There was a great commotion in the town of the man called the Madman, because Love had been lost, Love had escaped. It happened that a very cold night Love open the window and simply went away. The doors had not been broken, nobody stole Love, it simply got away.
They searched door by door, street by street and could not find Love, then they went searching to the fields and Love was not there either.
Where was Love? Lost? Hidden? After searching everywhere, they went to the house of the Madman and to their surprise, Love was there.
They all were commenting " of all places, this should be the most unlikely."
And the townspeople asked the Madman: " What have you done? What was Love looking for here? What is Love doing here? "
And the Madman said: " This is the house of Love because you might not understand that there is and will always be madness in Love for eternity."

The Wisdom of the Madman on Loneliness.

2008-06-07T15:00:00.003-04:00

The townspeople got together with the learned men of the town to ponder over profound subjects. They were thinking that they knew a great deal compared to the others, that they were learned men and the rest were ignorant. And they decided to find a simple uncomplicated theme to see who could explain it better.And they decided to choose
" Loneliness"
Many eloquent speakers were attending and they spoke and spoke incessantly. They would speak with philosophical attitude and posture: " Loneliness is a mountain, it is the winter cold. Loneliness is the depth of the sea."
And they were applauded by many but in truth, they all wanted to be heard and applauded.
The turn finally came for the Madman, because his presence was always requested since they all wanted to make fun of him. And he said: " The mountain is accompanied by the trees, by the light of the day and also by the stars. The depth of the sea is accompanied by the cold, by the fearsome darkness. The winter is accompanied by heavy coats, by the crying of old people and children who cannot find with what to cover themselves. Then, nothing of those to me is loneliness. To me, loneliness is to be here reunited with so many indifferent persons who do not want to listen to anybody but themselves. To me, that is loneliness, a world where union is not cultivated but its opposite.

"When the townspeople and learned men heard those words, they said: " That man is crazy."

And he answered: " In truth, we all are lonely in this place."

Another type of Madmen. For Reflection.

2008-05-29T23:10:00.002-04:00

Some learned men were together discussing about life and death and then they went into more complicated subjects talking about eternity and started to congratulate each other, saying:
" We are eternal and when our body dies we will be like the caterpillar becoming butterfly."
Then, they heard a big laugh, it was the man named Madman, who started to laugh and laugh saying: " You have thought so much that you have become eternal butterflies, but I would rather be caterpillar before becoming butterfly for all eternity."
And he also said: " Why do you pretend to be eternal? Don't you know that men are constituted already as animals and their nature is mortal and only those who have gotten, not by virtue, but by grace, the Love of the Creator, then, they will have spirit and could hope for eternal life. The animal soul may die and embody but their destination is not eternity, but the one who has soul and spirit is able to faithfully be in the paths of the Creator. But, you butterflies, boast too much, and your nature does not seem to be spiritual."
When the learned men heard this, they answered: " You are mad and you do not know what you are talking about."
And the Madman replied: " I may be mad because I have lost the reason because of Love of God but you are butterflies or better said, another type of madmen, dreaming about becoming owners of eternity."

Some Day You Will Understand.

2008-05-23T21:48:00.002-04:00

The Madman was walking by a small forest, picking the fallen leaves while a group of youngsters passed by him and said:
" Hey you madman, why do you pick the fallen leaves that are good for nothing, why not to pick the green ones that have life and color? And the Madman answered:
" I would never pick the leaves of a tree or of a plant because it would be like getting blind, like removing an arm or leg. But I pick the fallen leaves because I walk behind the steps of Wisdom. Those leaves have a story and although they are not green anymore, they carry in them so many wonderful experiences because in them, are the stories of the light, the sun, the light of the stars, the dew of the morning, the rain of the afternoon and the singing of the birds. On each fallen leave that I pick, there is poetry and a love story."
But the youngsters could not understand and said: " Those are leaves and nothing else."
But within his heart, he said: " Some day, you will understand."

The Wisdom of the Madman. Asking and Giving.

2008-05-18T12:40:00.001-04:00

And that voice was saying: " I love you very much, I love you like the stars to the night. I love you like the light to the day. And because I love you so much, I will always ask you for more and more, and the day will come when you will not be able to give more.

And that day, I will stand in front of the sea and even though the sea had turned dry, I will ask: Who can satiate my thirst now?

Then, I will travel the earth looking for what I cannot find; and after, I will look at the blue sky and tell God:

I love you and for that reason, give me what I ask for."

About Love. For Reflection.

2008-05-13T20:47:00.001-04:00

In the town of the man called the Madman, he was looking kind of lost in thought while day dreaming fantasies and realities.
Then, he asked his heart: " Tell me heart about Love, what is it good for?"
And the heart answered: "Do you really do not know?"
And he answered as a little child: "No, I do not know."
Then, the heart said: " Love exists so all the hearts including me can live."
And the Madman said: " I understand now."

The Madness of not knowing how to Love

2008-05-10T12:15:00.001-04:00

Mad love, crazy love. What a tragedy is madness, the mind loses sanity, it takes steps but does not have a path, is like wasteland or a seed in the sea. What does the wasteland do? What will it give? And the seed will die in the sea because of the salt. How terrible is madness, the madness of not knowing how to Love.

The Wisdom of the Madman

2008-05-04T22:19:00.001-04:00

In the town of the man, called Madman, he was thinking: " How is it possible that when the whole world, laugh, I am the only one who cry, and why when all cry, I am the only who laugh? Maybe my blood is different or my conscience is different, maybe I am awake at night and I hide during the day? Is the reality different for me and everything that exists have another meaning? What makes me be able to feel, listen, have intuition about what the others cannot see?
Maybe I am like a living dead for the others? who goes walking among shadows, talking about things that they cannot understand or maybe I only exist in the dreams or maybe I cannot understand reality? Why I am so different? Why is the world in reverse and I see everything upside down? And I ask myself, the reason that when the man kills, destroys and humiliates, he calls all these situations, battles, conquering, ruling and power? Why when the world spills innocent blood, they celebrate while I cry; and when people move away from the rain, I rather surrender to it? I want to be as the river, free, happy, smiling, without chains, unbiased, but nobody seems to understand, that life is a strict system to control and judge. That is why, I am crazy, and I laugh when the others cry, when they cry wanting to reach fame and glory, but my mind cannot understand. I enjoy the flight of the bird but people want to put it in a cage. I want the animals free in the forest, but all the others want to put it in a cage. I am mad because I live in a world that is too different and insolent, they all think that they are gods, while I don't think that I am special. I want to live in a house without doors and windows but people want doors and windows hard and heavy so nobody can enter or leave.
They cry their dead, while I am happy because they left and their souls are free, they fly by the sky, but people cannot see or understand this. Who am I? I am nobody, but they are the masters of the world, they are sane and enraptured with something that I will never understand. I am mad and I will stay like this."

2008-04-15T20:14:00.002-04:00

The Author and Artist, Oscar Basurto Carbonell.

The Wisdom of the Madman

2008-04-15T20:08:00.001-04:00

It happened in the town of the man called the Madman, that this given day, he was acting in a very absurd way. He was all dirty, painted all over with paint of different colors and a green helmet. He was also carrying a rifle and jumping up and down, pretending that he was shooting everybody. While he would laugh and cry at the same time.And many persons said: " Listen what are you doing? What game are you playing? Or are you already crazy?"He kept on jumping for a while just as if he was in the middle of a combat, but then, he came in front of the people and said: " It is true that I am playing and I am having a great time."What game are you playing? they said.
He, then, put a somber face, looked down and with a faltering voice while turning around, and almost like groaning, said: " I play, I play, I play like crazy trying to find world Peace." And he went away. People did not understand and said: " He is completely crazy."

The Celebration of the Townspeople.

2008-04-09T20:31:00.002-04:00

A great celebration with abundant food and drinks happened in the town of the Madman. He was invited, of course, and the celebration was supposed to last for one month. They all wanted to eat and drink unceasingly but a curious fact was that when the Madman asked for food, he would say: " Please, give me very little, very little."

This expression made people laughed a lot. In an occasion they brought the Madman near the king because the king wanted to have fun. And the king said: " Nobody can be as crazy as this person refusing food." He then asked that his plate and the Madman's plate were brought with abundant meat and condiments. And the Madman said: " No, please, I will not eat."

Then, the king asked for more meat brought in the Madman's plate but he kept insisting: " No, please, I will not eat." And the king concluded that the man was completely crazy. And said: " In name of this poor lunatic, we will extend the celebration with more food and drinks completely free."

When the Madman knew, he escaped from the city and went into the fields, feeding on raw vegetables, roots, fruits and seeds. While the townspeople were laughing about him.

Three months passed and then they were hit by a plague. The king died of heart failure and many other persons with different diseases of the liver, blood and heart. The situation seemed like a curse. Finally the whole city was sick but the Madman was the only one who did not.

People thought that the Madman had put a curse on them and they looked for him and asked him: " How come that we are sick and you are well. Besides, you have not eaten our delicious food and you refused our abundance."

And he answered: " I did nothing to you and I wish that nothing bad would have happened to you. You were the ones who poisoned yourselves."And they answered: " You refused our food, you are mad and that is your great evil." And it happened that all the people got sick and died. But the Madman was the only one who survived.

Friendship. For Reflection.

2008-04-07T20:32:00.001-04:00

He does not always approves of me. He does not always understands me. He does not always accepts me. My Best Friend not always accompanies me. He tells me the things in a very frank and direct way, sometimes too harsh, but he says: " Be careful with the fires, because it is much better to put them out fast before they become big."

Sometimes I expect that he will accept anything that I propose but at times he says "no"
But this helps me to realize my mistakes,which I often don't want to see. I have come to the conclusion that my best friend is not the one who tells me what I want to hear but what I need to know. We are very different and that is also the reason that he is my best friend.

The Wisdom of the Madman

2008-04-04T20:36:00.000-04:00

We walked together, you to your own pace and I to mine. You would look at me constantly and I would tell you secrets. But one day you just forgot about me. I would walk by your hand but you finally left me. Even though our paths may be different now, I do not forget you and each day, each moment, I remember you. You are very important and I cannot live without you. Give me back the time that I gave you, give me back the hour, the minute, the second. Get back to me so your step and my step become the same path in time till eternity.
You are you and I am your watch.

How to Fill the Empty Spaces. For Reflection

2008-04-02T20:29:00.003-04:00

The Madman was contemplating a large empty space and he longed for in his heart, saying: "How can I fill it?"

The days and the time passed and he suffered and was worrying about how to fill that empty space. Then, he seemed as awakening from a nightmare and raising his voice to the sky, said: " What madness is this that I have locked up myself into? I have covered the space. The natural common people, lock themselves up in small rooms, they seldom raise their eyes to see the light of the sun and much less they come out at night to contemplate the light of the stars. I don't want to fill the spaces any longer. I no longer want to make a tomb out of life, where it only enters the hustle and bustle of many things. I better go and see the empty spaces and I will discover the importance of the nothing. And I will laugh and be joyful just for the sake of it. Then, the empty spaces will be filled with happiness."

The Wisdom of the Madman

2008-03-31T21:20:00.001-04:00

In the town of the man called the Madman, something very unusual happened. The man called Madman was walking by the streets repeating unceasingly: " I am lost, I can't find my home!"
And people told him: "How come. Isn't this your town and you have lived here all your life? Tell us, why do you say that you are lost?

And he said: " You are also lost and you are even more lost that I am." They laughed and said: " Neither you nor us are lost. You are just crazy." And he answered:

" You are more lost than I am, because I know at least, that I am lost, but you not even realize it." And jokingly they said : " But this is your house, your home. Don't you know us? How come that you are lost?"

And the Madman said: " I already knew what you are saying but I am lost the same." And they said: " Then, Madman, from where did you get lost?" And he answered them:

" I am lost from my inner world."

True Freedom and Peace. Inspirational

2008-03-28T21:14:00.004-04:00

The people in the town of the man called the Madman, noticed his incredible craziness. He had put together all his possessions even some money. And he was throwing them away. The money was blown away by the wind in the street. And soon all his belongings disappeared and then there was nothing left.

The people scolded the Madman, saying: " You not only threw away all your possessions but all that you had. Now you will have misery and needs. You are crazy! " And he said: " All that can be sold, all that can be bought, will always be superficial and passing, will always come to an end. That is the end of all power and wealth and if I do not have any possessions, then I will be able to reach what overcomes the material value. I will have what I have and nobody will be able to take this away from me. Then, my worth is true and superior."

But he was not understood and said: " If you cannot find the primordial value, then, even if you have and keep possessions, you will have nothing because they will possess you. I am not slave to nobody. And nobody is my owner.

I live in total madness. This world called this madness, but I called it Freedom. How much is this worth? It does not have a price. That is its true value."

But people shouted again: " You are crazy." While he kept smiling.

Then, everything passed and people went back to treasure their riches. And the Madman went through great needs. But at the end of the day, he seemed happy, serene and calmed, while the others went through life hidden among bars and chains. And the Madman, would tell them: " If your riches do not buy your freedom and you do not have peace, then, your riches are not true."

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The Mirror and the Wisdom of the Madman.

2008-03-26T21:58:00.003-04:00

The man named Madman -a bit reflective and downcast- was in front of a mirror. And some of the most famous professors of a well known academy wanted to make fun of him and approached him saying: " What is the matter with you, why do you look at yourself in the mirror with timidity and lifeless? "

Then, he said, babbling as innocent child, starting to speak: " I have this mirror in front but I cannot see myself, I have tried several times. I have come near but I have not seen myself. I have tried to take it by surprise at night, and I even have hidden trying to see me but I didn't. I tried again at noon when there is a lot of light but I could not see myself."

Ha, ha, ha, they laughed. And said: " How come that you cannot see yourself? "

And they stood in front of the mirror saying: " Look at us, or maybe you cannot see us either? How come that we can see ourselves and you said that you cannot see yourself. If this is a mirror, it means that there is an image in front."

And the madman who seemed somewhat depressed said: " You cannot understand me yet. I cannot see you in the mirror either."

Ha, ha, ha, they laughed. And said: " Poor lunatic, he is crazier every new day."
And they left laughing. But he still was pensive and when they were at some distance, he said very softly:
" How sad that I cannot see myself in this mirror. Because for sure, I am not only that image reflected there."

The True Light. The Wisdom of the Madman.

2008-03-23T14:39:00.002-04:00

Some people in the town of the man called Madman were making fun of him.
It was noon and the Madman was saying:
" Light, I want to see the light." While he was closing his eyes completely.

And people were saying: " How come that you want to see the light and you close your eyes?"

And the Madman, like trying to do the opposite, would cover his eyes with the hands. And almost sobbing was saying:
" Light, I want to see the light. Even for an instant I want to see it."

Somebody, threw a pail filled with water at him. Then, the Madman separated his hands and opened his eyes, while persons were shouting:
" Tell us Madman, can you see the light now?"

And the Madman said: " You are blinder than me because I am referring to the light that will not change with time, will not disappear by night and even though it was strongly uprooted, it will always stay. You talk about the light of the day that sooner or later will be a passing thing, but I speak about the law of Love that is eternal and everlasting."

And the people shouted: " You are crazy."
And he said: " Yes, it is because of Love."

The Wisdom of the Madman.

2008-03-16T12:20:00.002-04:00

It happened in the town of the man named Madman. Somebody heard him talking to himself. And this is what he was saying:

"I had a dream, where I was facing the Night. Her face was pale but resplendent. Her dress was black but covered with diamonds at the same time. And the Night was looking at me and I felt ecstatic. We could communicate without words and I felt her hands giving me soft caresses. We lived an intense romance. But suddenly I heard the voice of a deep silence. It was the Light that was approaching and the Night was leaving me. From that moment on, I do not want to open my eyes, I want everything to be dark, that all lights are turned off and then to have a perfect placid solitude so in the intimacy of the silence, I can contemplate the Night again."

And the one who had heard the Madman, said to him:

" You are completely crazy."

And the Madman answered:
"Now, they called madness to Love. But what do you know about madness. If you do not know how to recognize Love?

Wisdom. For Reflection

2008-03-09T13:05:00.001-04:00

I have come to the conclusion that my best friend is not the one who tells me what I want to hear but what I need to know.

The Secret of the Heart

2008-03-02T12:33:00.000-05:00

Love has to to be the king in order for Love to exist. And what is the kingdom of Love?

Peace, trust, charity and nobility without any doubt.

Beauty by being so beautiful does not last and is a passing thing but nobility will make that the most wrinkled and withered flower will have the freshness of eternal youth because the secret of the heart is, that the sweetness is within.

Violence and Peace. For Reflection

2008-02-24T11:31:00.005-05:00

In the town where the man called the madman, lives, has happened a big battle with much violence coming from the armies of the North, the South, the East and the West and they have had a fierce battle.

The violence is unthinkable and it seems that evil is over that town. The battle has lasted for four days, there are thousands of casualties and only one man is alive. How is this possible. It is hard to believe, but this is what happened.

Neutral nations were faced with that horror when they went looking for survivors and they could only found smashed bodies and only one survivor.

-What happened? they asked him
And he said: -It was as if fierce demons had been untied and they all were fighting each with the other. It seemed that death was having a great party.

But how did you survive? he was asked.
And he answered: - I learned that violence only brings more violence and that Peace is the only worthy arm. Then, I calmed my mind and in that moment I became wind and water. The bullets, knives, blows and arms of all types, were coming over me, but my mind was serene because I believed in Peace in my heart. The violence was happening around like lightning, but I would move to the sides and let it pass. More attacks would come but I would become like water and would flow and they could not trap me.

Sudenly, a gigantic bomb exploded in front of me and thousands were killed in an instant; their tongues became ashes before their bodies fell to the ground.

But in that moment, I felt as if earth and heaven were supporting me and an inner voice said: " In the serenity, in the calmness, and non violence, is found the victory." And then, I found that I was the only survivor but I was very sad for what had happened here.

And the ones who had asked him, moved away while thinking:
-This one has survived but he is completely mad.

The Wisdom of the Madman

2008-02-18T22:18:00.001-05:00

The Madman said...
I begin my day as if it was the first and the last day of my life, I talk with Happiness as my friend, not an enemy to conquer.

The Wisdom of the Madman

2008-02-14T20:33:00.001-05:00

The flower is thirsty, but her most important thirst is of love that only you, but only you, can satiate.

The Wisdom of the Madman

2008-02-10T17:59:00.000-05:00

The madman is wise, and although nobody believes in him; the fact is that he has a knowledge that nobody understands.

The Right Effort

2008-02-03T13:13:00.000-05:00

The madman said: " So that something exists, it first must not exist, and only when it has not existed, the biggest lack is found. If I do not have water to drink and I am thirsty, then, I will look for it and if I make the right effort, I will also value it. If I do not know my limits, I cannot look for solutions."

The Wisdom of the Madman

2008-01-27T18:15:00.000-05:00

Why is the madman wise?
Because, in truth, he is not mad.
Mad are those that see him as mad,
without realizing that they are the ones who are crazy.

FALSE PROMISES

2007-11-07T19:43:00.000-05:00

Important people from the economy, finances and assessors met in the town of the man called the madman.Because the government of that town had decided to put an end to poverty, misery and the needs of the people. They have taken measures, they have study every person. And they have found the ideal responsibility: They all were going to be businessmen. They all would reach their dreams.

And they asked the man called the madman:

- What did he think about this issue?

He said:
-The man who lives believing in promises, is like the one who is chained to his dreams because he does not want to lose them and he will never be able to awake. What you are presenting here as progress is, as always, the success of a few ones and the slavery for the rest.

-You are crazy ! - They were told.

He answered:

-I am crazy indeed because I awoke to this dreadful fact.

And they kept on calling him the madman.

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THE SMALL LAKE

2007-10-23T19:28:00.000-04:00

In the outskirts of a big city, there is an small lake. At nighttime, a man known as the madman, comes and sits by the shore. The hours pass, everything turns dark, but that small lake seems resplendent.

The stars in the sky shine in a beautiful way. But the man known as the madman, does not raise his head to look at them, on the contrary, he looks at the center of the lake, instead, where small lights are reflected.

And he says:
-By looking to the sky, I could never reach you, but now I do, and you are so near that I would like to kiss you.

While he thinks:-The world may think that I am mad. But are not also mad, all those who discover love?

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WHY DID HE DIE ?

2007-10-20T13:56:00.000-04:00

In the town of the man called the madman, there was a crime. In the scene, there were a heart, an scorpion, a stick and a stone.

-How did he die?- said the experts.

One of them said:

-This person was bitten by the scorpion and that is the reason that he died.
But another person refuted:

-The impact was too strong, he died because he was hit by a stone.

Another person said:
-No, it cannot be. A stick pierced his heart.

While the man called madman by his townspeople, was taciturn, watching the scene and said:

-Gentlemen, it is not like that.

And the people said:

-What can you know? You are mad.

And he said:

-If this person would have been bitten by an scorpion, the pain would have been deep and terrible but he certainly would not die. If he would have been hit with a stone, the heart would have been destroyed. If it would have been with a stick, we still would see the stick piercing the heart. His death as every death is a tragedy but this tragedy is even larger. It has not been the scorpion, the stone or the stick. Do not you realize? Do not you see that heart? Can't you understand? I am the madman, of course, and you are sane, but what killed this heart was something even more terrible, unimaginable, unconceivable. It has all the signs, all the characteristics for dying of everything and by everything but that heart died of nothing. He died because he was subject to the most terrible torture and he died because of the savage and cruel indifference.

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