Akasha es lo no manifestado, la "nada" o vacío que llena el vacío del espacio. Como se dio cuenta Einstein, el espacio vacío no está realmente vacío. Santos, sabios y yoguis que han mirado dentro de sí mismos se han dado cuenta de que el vacío es poder insondable, una web de información o energía que conecta todas las cosas. Esta matriz o red que se ha llamado el Logos, el campo de Higgs, el primordial OM y miles de otros nombres en la historia.
Un poquito de curiosidad, no vendría mal.
Un poquito de libertad mental, tampoco.
Ni un poquito de tolerancia.
Se puede mirar todo, sin ver nada.
Se puede hablar de todo, sin decir nada.
Me viene a la memoria una fantástica letra de Beatles:
He's a real nowhere man,
Sitting in his Nowhere Land,
Making all his nowhere plans
for nobody.
Doesn't have a point of view,
Knows not where he's going to,
Isn't he a bit like you and me?
Nowhere Man please listen,
You don't know what you're missing,
Nowhere Man,the world is at your command!
(lead guitar)
He's as blind as he can be,
Just sees what he wants to see,
Nowhere Man can you see me at all?
Nowhere Man, don't worry,
Take your time, don't hurry,
Leave it all till somebody else
lends you a hand!
Doesn't have a point of view,
Knows not where he's going to,
Isn't he a bit like you and me?
Nowhere Man please listen,
you don't know what you're missing
Nowhere Man, the world is at your command!
He's a real Nowhere Man,
Sitting in his Nowhere Land,
Making all his nowhere plans
for nobody.
Making all his nowhere plans
for nobody.
Making all his nowhere plans
for nobody!
Yo no quiero ser un Nowhere Man.
No quiero digerir dogmas basura.
Quiero y debo, pensar.
No por nada, si no, por mi mismo.
Comentarios
Mundos magufos.
Bienvenidos, meneame es el lugar adecuado para promocionar la "energía que conecta todas las cosas".
Buena suerte
Un poquito de curiosidad, no vendría mal.
Un poquito de libertad mental, tampoco.
Ni un poquito de tolerancia.
Se puede mirar todo, sin ver nada.
Se puede hablar de todo, sin decir nada.
Me viene a la memoria una fantástica letra de Beatles:
He's a real nowhere man,
Sitting in his Nowhere Land,
Making all his nowhere plans
for nobody.
Doesn't have a point of view,
Knows not where he's going to,
Isn't he a bit like you and me?
Nowhere Man please listen,
You don't know what you're missing,
Nowhere Man,the world is at your command!
(lead guitar)
He's as blind as he can be,
Just sees what he wants to see,
Nowhere Man can you see me at all?
Nowhere Man, don't worry,
Take your time, don't hurry,
Leave it all till somebody else
lends you a hand!
Doesn't have a point of view,
Knows not where he's going to,
Isn't he a bit like you and me?
Nowhere Man please listen,
you don't know what you're missing
Nowhere Man, the world is at your command!
He's a real Nowhere Man,
Sitting in his Nowhere Land,
Making all his nowhere plans
for nobody.
Making all his nowhere plans
for nobody.
Making all his nowhere plans
for nobody!
Yo no quiero ser un Nowhere Man.
No quiero digerir dogmas basura.
Quiero y debo, pensar.
No por nada, si no, por mi mismo.