Tuesday, November 03, 2009
Monday, August 31, 2009
Two Losses - One Lesson
Labels: Buddhism, death, regrets, unspoken words
Thursday, March 05, 2009
What is Romance?
Yes, I like the little notices that someone special gives me. I like that light touch on my face, my hand and that look that tells me I am special. I like the little unexpected displays of attention and affection. I like it when he runs his fingers through my hair and smiles into my eyes rather than at me.
I like it when he remembers something I told him I liked three months ago and surprises me by showing up with that very special remembrance.
But, I think that those things noble and above the fold for altruistic reasons and no hope for or desire for recognition are intensely romantic -- in the sense of deep and lasting awareness and inspiration. Those actions and thoughts and ideas that simply make life better for everyone, including me, are the most romantic. Those heroes make me realize that the romance in life is ever-unfolding and the best is yet to come.
Chesa
www.taototem.com
www.meditationwarrior.com
www.meditation-works.com
and more....
Wednesday, February 18, 2009
What is it to begrugde one's life?
Whenever we do not cherish the body, mind and spirit of our existence, we are denying the existence of the Buddha nature that lies within us awaiting recognition. It seems to me that it is in the extremes of expression that we get caught in the act of begrudging our lives. How to counter these very “human” traits is the question to ask.
Find joy in the moment; appreciate the wind, sky and stars; see the Buddha within others and accept the glorious life that surges through your blood with each breath. Find gratitude for the simplest of things and marvel at the complexity hidden in the simple. I guess, for me, it is just appreciating everything, finding joy in the now and expressing the compassionate understanding for others and myself.
Chesa
www.taototem.com
www.meditationwarrior.com
www.meditation-works.com
Labels: begrudge one's life, Buddha nature, enlightenment, finding joy
Tuesday, February 10, 2009
Love is THE answer - every day of the year
Read this article about how Love is the answer - every day and see if you don't come away both inspired and humbled.
Chesa
www.taototem.com
Labels: cancer experience, dr mai brooks, love
Sunday, February 01, 2009
Anti-aging is in the heart and the mind - it's all a matter of perception
Joyful youth.
Chesa
www. mediationwarriior.com
Labels: anti-aging, joy of youth, old guys, youth
Monday, August 04, 2008
Gathering Your Energy
So how do you release the stress of juggling too many tasks at the same time and remain productive? Generally speaking, if you can't relax, you can't release the stress of the situation. On the Meditation Warrior website, there is an article called Relaxation First.
This relaxation technique is based on focusing on each part of the body and consciously releasing tension through alternating muscle tension and release. The exercise is explained and the page also contains an audio of the relaxation technique for you to try.
Maybe time is compressing. I know my days don't seem to be as long as they were in my 20's. And while there are days that feel very productive, often the day has almost escaped before I have checked off the last "to do." Or maybe my "to do" list is too long.
Regardless, it has been said that 90% of all disease and illness is either caused by or complicated by stress. Focus on stress reduction and your body will begin to heal itself. And this all starts with relaxation.
Give it a try . . .
Chesa Keane
www.meditationwarrior.com
www.meditation-works.com
www.taototem.com
www.biofeedback.com
Labels: guided meditation, meditation, relaxation, stress reducation, tension release
Sunday, June 29, 2008
The True Story
In her memorial tribute I clearly stated in writing and in voice: I only wanted two things for my mother: to be with her when she died and for her to go peacefully.
The lie is that I said I got my wish. But I didn't.
I was with my beautiful courageous mother as she let go, but she did not pass peacefully. Why did I say she did? Why was it so necessary to tell myself and others that her passing was peaceful, when in fact it was torturous?
Two weeks before she died I was walking down the hallway toward the front desk where I could usually find her and I saw her facing the front desk alongside the hallway, closely examining the railing. It was at that moment I felt the painful state she was in, trapped in her body, trapped in her mind. She was nothing more than a prisoner; a very sad prisoner.
Throughout her life Mayleen was strong and healthy. In the last two years with my overseeing her health decisions that strength carried her through all her physical trials. It wasn't out of the realm of possibility that she could last in this condition for years - miserable, unhappy and unable to leave her body.
She was leaving me though, slowly but surely. I told her 50 times a night "I love you, Mommy," but now she only looked at me, detached and uninterested in returning my declarations of love. She knew it was me, but she no longer cared and still she lingered.
One Friday I got a call from Manor Care. "Your mother has aspirated but we're watching her closely."
I didn't realize what this meant. I didn't know that she was now Code Pink, wearing an oxygen mask with a rising temperature. I didn't know or I would have gone to her sooner.
When I arrived Friday afternoon, her breath was ragged, draggingly difficult. She was engaged in such a struggle that she couldn't even talk to me. But she could hold my hand and we clung to each other for two days.

Finally Sunday arrived. I sat with her from early morning, holding her hand and stroking her beautiful face. Then in the afternoon her hand slackened and it was no longer holding mine. I continue to hold her hand, stroking her soft skin with no response. Her grasping breath was hard to bear and even harder to watch.
I began chanting what I knew would be my last Buddhist prayers with her, slowing the cadence of the chant to prolong them as long as I could. I knew without doubt that the ending of the prayer sequence would be the time she released.
As my prayers reached out to our family no longer in the physical, I asked them to receive her and bring her into a lighter place, receiving her with joy. I asked them to make her smile again; to laugh with her again.
It was then as I finished this request that my Mommy took three hard gasping breaths and stopped breathing to finally let go .
It was not peaceful. It was not easy. And that is the truth I have at last faced.
Chesa
www.meditationwarrior.com
Labels: guided meditations, meditation, self-help
Monday, March 03, 2008
Meditation Tools for beginners
We are begin our journey to deeper awareness and meditation by learning to concentrate with the basics.
Enjoy!
Chesa
www.TAOTotem.com
Labels: basic technique, concentration techniques, mediation
Thursday, December 20, 2007
An experiment
I'm evaluating a multi-media course on blogging from the folks at Simpleology. For a while, they're letting you snag it for free if you post about it on your blog.
It covers:
- The best blogging techniques.
- How to get traffic to your blog.
- How to turn your blog into money.
I'll let you know what I think once I've had a chance to check it out. Meanwhile, go grab yours while it's still free.

