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HuoLong

Greek Fire Dragon

About Me

I am a Greek Man. Passionate, humorous and gentle. I have travelled to many countries but I love China so much. China is the place of my heart for this life. Greece and China is another form of Ying-Yang in my mind. One can complete and teach the other. Its so enthousiastic to see how Tao and Buddhism meets the Greek Philosophy. The top of the mountain is one, the ways to go up there many.... This inner way to reach the top is a difficult way but yet a magical way. I am sure somewhere deep in you have understood that life is not what eyes can see and mind can handle. Life is a mystery, it is pure magic....Deep our heart knows it...we are made of stars!! The problem starts with this poor small mind we carry which traps us. Has not the capacity to understand the puzzle. And how to have it since we all know that the best of us can only use 5% of it? Nevertheless there is an escape from this deep sleep which is called inner awereness. Lets let the light of inner knowledge reach our heart and our mind again. Lets live deeper, lets live in present. ..Click here for Myspace glitter graphics and Myspace layouts

My Interests

Martial Arts, SHOTOKAN Karate, Tai Ji, Reiki, Meditation. Diving into the big blue, reading, writting and love to hear music of all kinds. I enjoy the magic of life, enjoy sharing with nice people.

I'd like to meet:

The experience of meeting our deeper self, is painful because at the same time our Ego accepts a huge defeat. Things and our life basement change totally and the first feeling is like we are abandonded naked with no water in a desert. But finally the death of our Ego gives us the magic chance to reborn wider, stronger, wiser and with the unbeleivable bless to feel deep that we are made of stars!!!

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Movies:

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Books:

Dao de Qing, Zen Buddhism, Inner Christianity, Carlos Castaneda, Theun Mares, Nickos Kazantzakis, Nietzsche, Schopenhauer,Osho,Krishnamurti, Prem Rawat, Oscar Wilde, Dan Millman. Many other philosophical books and all books explaining how to walk the inner path of our heart, the path of the warrior of light

Heroes:

All teachers of the inner-path who with their smile and wide heart keep this world in light.

My Blog

Her Smell

The place we met our last night, was at our loving park in the city of Brazil.   In her tearful eyes I could see the stars, her divine body was shining pure silver under the moonlight. &n...
Posted by HuoLong on Wed, 10 Jan 2007 08:07:00 PST

ALEXANDRE (Alexander)

        There is an open area inside the wild forest, where wild flowers are blooming and easter        purple blossoms are smelling a...
Posted by HuoLong on Tue, 21 Nov 2006 01:58:00 PST

This Dream, my Life

He dreamed.......He was walking together with the God on the sea shore. He asked Him to promise that He always walk near him and He will support him to all difficult moments in life!!! Far a...
Posted by HuoLong on Thu, 19 Oct 2006 12:43:00 PST

I am OZUYE WIKMUNKE

I am Ozuye Wikmunke the Rainbow Warrior of Cheyenne tribe. I always  knew I have an Indian soul and always consider myself a "warrior". Many friends have called me Indian from my face characteri...
Posted by HuoLong on Mon, 29 Aug 2005 03:25:00 PST

You Will Return Here, Again and Again

The high spiritual being came closer to me . A bright light and a divine smell embraced all my existence. Without move her mouth, I heard a voice direct at the center of my brain :   -So that wa...
Posted by HuoLong on Sat, 22 Jul 2006 04:25:00 PST

My vision and a new clarity

I woke up early. It was a sweet morning showing its going to be a hot day. I walked in the beach next to my house for 15min. Barefoot on the sand. No one at the beach except a little dog which came to...
Posted by HuoLong on Thu, 22 Jun 2006 06:46:00 PST

Dancing Alone

One more day I am dancing alone and getting away.... I jump from trains and from roofs of high glass buildings. Whenever I get scared I wound myself  but after I realize that I have not a scratc...
Posted by HuoLong on Wed, 16 Nov 2005 04:09:00 PST

NOSTALGY

NOSTALGIA   Getting out you closed the door behind you, slowly, with an uncertain feeling....A sad noise and in the room your smell still plays with my senses.  I stand still, unable ...
Posted by HuoLong on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

RAIN DROPS

RAIN DROPS   -        A white small church on the rocks and a garden full of roses..... The sound of the sea around, the hope is climbed to the top of the tree...
Posted by HuoLong on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

"every sunset is a small death"

Remote the border strikes and how to touch it? Somewhere in the depth of a hidden horizon, you move ahead to reach it,  but this stays always far, untouchable.   The border separates things ...
Posted by HuoLong on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST