The Present: A Tightrope Walk Between Yesterday’s Echoes and Tomorrow’s Dreams

Do you spend more time thinking about the future or the past? Why?

The Present: A Tightrope Walk Between Yesterday’s Echoes and Tomorrow’s Dreams



Ah, the present moment, that elusive butterfly flitting between the tombstones of the past and the shimmering mirage of the future. Some say it’s a fleeting wisp, best savored with a mindfulness so intense it borders on the monastic. Others, with a wink and a sigh, declare it a playground for impulsive whims, a canvas splattered with the vibrant hues of reckless abandon. But what if the truth is far more intriguing? What if the present isn’t just a single note, but a grand symphony, where past and future weave their melodies in intricate counterpoint?

Karma, the echo of our yesterdays, clings to us like a forgotten melody. It whispers of choices made, paths taken, and consequences still to be faced. But is it a shackle, a weight that binds us to the failures of our past? Or is it a fire, a crucible that tempers our spirit, forging resilience and wisdom? Perhaps it’s both, a bitter pill that, when swallowed with courage, becomes the elixir of growth.

Then there’s Garma, the siren song of destiny, beckoning us towards the horizon, promising a future painted with the colors of our dreams. It’s the whisper of potential, the thrill of the unknown, the intoxicating taste of victory yet to be claimed. But beware, for Garma can be a fickle mistress, her promises laced with quicksand and mirage.

So, where does the present stand amidst this dance of ghosts and phantoms? Is it a mere spectator, caught in the crosshairs of yesterday’s regrets and tomorrow’s anxieties? No, the present is the tightrope walker, balancing on the fragile line between memory and anticipation. It’s the conductor, orchestrating the clamor of past and future into a harmonious whole.

But moderation, like a well-placed spice, is the key to this delicate act. Dwell too long on the past, and you risk turning it into a museum of regrets, its dusty exhibits suffocating the present’s breath. Gaze too fixedly at the future, and the present becomes a blur, its rich tapestry reduced to a fleeting glimpse.

No, the present demands a different dance. Let the past be the engine, its lessons fueling your actions. Let the future be the compass, its aspirations guiding your direction. And in the space between, in the here and now, let your creativity bloom, your courage roar, and your spirit soar.

So, dear friend, as you navigate this tightrope of time, remember: the present is not a singular note, but a symphony. Embrace the echoes of yesterday, listen to the whispers of tomorrow, and dance with all your might in the heart-stopping beauty of now.

© Jurgens Pieterse. All rights reserved, 2024.

My Sanctuary of Unfurling Imagination

You get to build your perfect space for reading and writing. What’s it like?



Where will the inkwell of imagination freely flow?

In the hushed corners of a realm untouched by the cacophony of the everyday, resides my haven. It is not a monument to ostentatious displays, but a humble chamber where the river of words sings its secrets into the listening night. Here, in the quiet ballet of shadows and whispers, nuance dances, captured in the net of my full awareness.

A lone candle, like a guardian of forgotten lore, weaves its luminous spell, banishing the shadows of doubt and igniting the embers of thought. Its flame, a flickering metronome of insight, sets my imagination on a journey through starlit meadows and uncharted seas.

A swirl of sound, woven from the threads of soft music, carries me aloft on its feathered wings. It soothes the restless spirit, mending the tears in the fabric of my being, and liberates the captive bird of creativity within.

Upon a leather couch, worn soft by the caress of countless dreams, I sink into the present moment. Its embrace, familiar as the rhythm of my own breath, envelops me in a comforting cocoon of timelessness. Within arm’s reach, a trusted notebook and pen stand vigilant, ready to capture the flitting fireflies of inspiration that dance in the twilight of my mind.

In a curated corner, a silent library whispers tales of worlds unknown. Each book, a portal to an unseen dimension, beckons with promises of adventures yet to be lived, emotions yet to be felt. Their spines, like the weathered faces of ancient mariners, hold within them the whispers of a thousand storms and a million sunrises.

Nestled against the wall, a mirror reflects a silent dialogue with my own soul. Here, in the depths of my gaze, I confront the unmasked me, seeking solace in the quiet communion of self-discovery. To my left, a portrait of a solitary woman, lost in contemplation beside a communal bath, echoes my own introspective journey.

In this refuge, stories unfurl like silken banners against the entangled flow of time. Their threads, spun from vivid hues of imagination and the captivating melodies of my inner world, weave into tapestries of existence yet to be seen. It is a gateway to alternate realities, an invitation to explore the uncharted territories of the unspoken, the still-to-be-discovered.

This is not just a room, not just a physical space. It is a sanctuary of the soul, an inkwell where my deepest self bleeds onto the parchment of existence. It is here, in the hushed symphony of light, sound, and silence, that I slip into the very essence of myself, and emerge, forever changed, with stories dripping from my fingertips, ready to be poured onto thirsty pages for the world.

© Jurgens Pieterse, All rights reserved. 2023

~From Rugged Relic to Untamed Adventure: The Allure of the Jeep Wrangler Rubicon ~

What is your all time favorite automobile?

The Jeep Wrangler Rubicon: a name synonymous with adventure, etched in the annals of automotive history with its thoroughbred American heritage and military-tested performance. No mere 4×4, it’s the gold standard, the benchmark against which all others are measured.

Beneath its rugged, iconic exterior lies an unyielding soul: an engine that refuses to quit, coupled with unmatched diflock and swaybar prowess. Owning a Rubicon isn’t just driving a car; it’s a badge of honor, a silent defiance against limitations. With each roaring engine start, senses sharpen, adrenaline surges, and the call of the untamed beckons.

Challenges become playgrounds. The slow, thrilling crawl uphill, tires gripping on rock teeth, reveals unexplored vistas. Exhilaration floods your veins as you step out, gaze upon the conquered obstacle, and realize: “you did it.” This, the rush of conquest in the face of impossibilities, is the lifeblood of a Jeep owner.

And it’s not just a machine; it’s a community. With a Unique, ultra-customizable, vehicle and bound by a shared passion for the open road, Jeep owners forge unwavering friendships, offer endless support, and swap tales of daring exploits. It’s a blazing testament to the shared thrill of pushing boundaries and reaching the zenith of what’s possible.

So, while speedsters may brag about raw power, and luxury sedans tout their opulent interiors, there’s only one King of the off-road : the Jeep Wrangler Rubicon. It’s more than a vehicle; it’s a passport to adventure, a testament to resilience, and a symbol of community. It’s the untamed spirit unleashed.

© Jurgens Pieterse. All rights reserved. 2023

Journaling

I set for myself the intent to journal, preferably in the morning, just before going to work. My sanctum is the appropriate place for here in this personal holiness I can enter into the deep silence of contemplation.

My journal is my most noble thoughts; concentrated. I focus on a single topic. This is not automatic writing, but rather an exercise to give concentrated attention to a specific subject.

When the mind is fully focused and the right conditions created then all thoughts rise to the front from the seat of the soul. Contemplation creates the space where learning can take place through journaling – learning from the deeper self.

When the higher self is given the space and time to express itself as the teacher, on this very unique level, it teaches me exactly what is needed in that moment of time…. That what I need to learn and integrate into my life to propel me forward towards my destiny.

© Jurgens Pieterse 2022

Blogging with intent

I dedicate this blog to contain the most noble thoughts possible. I will fill this blog with my contemplation of life and my meditation on higher concepts. This blog will reflect my discoveries and understanding of my true nature as I continue to grow my thinking and experience. This blog is aimed to inspire the soul and embrace beauty, harmony and coherence. Here my heart will meet my mind and those two aspects of self will combine. This is for the upliftment of my own soul, my wings for my spiritual journey.

Here I will entertain only that which is uplifting and encouraging for the self. This is a private exploration that will pioneer deep within the self. An inner communion that only the true mystic will understand. I do not concern myself here with grammar nor spelling but with the focus of intent. The deepest truths will be my diamonds – and I aim to build a treasure chest and fill it to the brim.

Love, hope, faith will combine here with rationality and clarity. This is me for myself and this is where the ego can be put to the side so that the voice of the soul, the archangel, the master within or the true magnus can emerge. This blog is an invitation to the higher self to find a free flowing channel through which the soul can be expressed.

Whatever the circumstances the soul is present within at all times. This path can only be traveled by myself, within myself. It is the path where I enter into the mystery of being. I dedicate this blog to be a training ground for the mind to lead me through emotion and action to the most significant life possible. I am to evolve my life to embed more virtue in every aspect of being. A state of mind that is positive, active, creative, purposeful and productive. This is also a commitment to live with full consciousness in every moment. My life has got purpose, meaning and I will give expression to it.

Copyright: Jurgens Pieterse 2022