<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10701218</id><updated>2011-04-22T01:36:19.796+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Mind over Matter</title><subtitle type='html'>This blog contains select articles on &amp; about life and its lessons as we know it.... and @ times... as we dont...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ortegasmindovermatter.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10701218/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ortegasmindovermatter.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ortega</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/254/3446/400/IMG_3471_21.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10701218.post-114241510932929794</id><published>2006-03-15T15:01:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-03-15T15:01:49.340+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Alchemy of a touch</title><summary type='text'>‘This is not the Indian way,’ is how most Indian men/women dismiss the lack of expression of affection or physical intimacy, but it is something most partners appear to crave for. While an average Indian partner (especially those from the smaller towns) are shy about any public display of physical affection from her spouse, he/she certainly hankers for it from the partner in private, and that too</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ortegasmindovermatter.blogspot.com/feeds/114241510932929794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10701218&amp;postID=114241510932929794' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10701218/posts/default/114241510932929794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10701218/posts/default/114241510932929794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ortegasmindovermatter.blogspot.com/2006/03/alchemy-of-touch.html' title='Alchemy of a touch'/><author><name>Ortega</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/254/3446/400/IMG_3471_21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10701218.post-110796141984346548</id><published>2005-02-09T20:33:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-02-09T20:33:39.843+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Be happy by Loving Detachment</title><summary type='text'>Simply put, happiness is satisfaction of mind. However, different individuals have different perceptions of how to achieve happiness. For some, happiness lies in wealth; for others, it is in rank and position; yet others find happiness in fame and name. Commonly, happiness is measured by achievement in terms of money, property, other material possessions, power, name, fame, education, lifestyle, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ortegasmindovermatter.blogspot.com/feeds/110796141984346548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10701218&amp;postID=110796141984346548' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10701218/posts/default/110796141984346548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10701218/posts/default/110796141984346548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ortegasmindovermatter.blogspot.com/2005/02/be-happy-by-loving-detachment.html' title='Be happy by Loving Detachment'/><author><name>Ortega</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/254/3446/400/IMG_3471_21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10701218.post-110796137364056428</id><published>2005-02-09T20:32:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-02-09T20:32:53.640+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Our insatiable appetite</title><summary type='text'>Once a messenger walking past a tree heard a voice say: "Will you accept seven jars full of gold?" The messenger looked around, but could see no one. The offer was too good to refuse, so he cried aloud: "Yes, I shall accept the seven jars." At once the voice replied: "Go home, I have carried the jars to your house." The messenger ran home and when he entered the house he saw the jars and found </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ortegasmindovermatter.blogspot.com/feeds/110796137364056428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10701218&amp;postID=110796137364056428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10701218/posts/default/110796137364056428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10701218/posts/default/110796137364056428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ortegasmindovermatter.blogspot.com/2005/02/our-insatiable-appetite.html' title='Our insatiable appetite'/><author><name>Ortega</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/254/3446/400/IMG_3471_21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10701218.post-110796128668305075</id><published>2005-02-09T20:31:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-02-09T20:31:26.683+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Managing your desire</title><summary type='text'>There are some people who do little, but make others do a lot. Brahman, the pure Consciousness, too, is actionless — but in Its presence, everything else works. Observe an infant. It does little other than kick about, cry and laugh but it spurs everybody into willing action. The mere presence of an infant brings joy. What makes a baby so lovable, a source of joy for all? The answer is simple </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ortegasmindovermatter.blogspot.com/feeds/110796128668305075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10701218&amp;postID=110796128668305075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10701218/posts/default/110796128668305075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10701218/posts/default/110796128668305075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ortegasmindovermatter.blogspot.com/2005/02/managing-your-desire.html' title='Managing your desire'/><author><name>Ortega</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/254/3446/400/IMG_3471_21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10701218.post-110793316671198327</id><published>2005-02-09T12:42:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-02-09T12:47:14.336+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Know your true worth</title><summary type='text'>We constantly confuse worth with usefulness. Witness the way we treat the old - no longer do we seek to benefit from their wisdom and experience. A carpenter and his apprentice were walking through a large forest. They came across an old oak tree. The carpenter asked his apprentice: "Do you know why this tree is so tall, so huge, so gnarled and beautiful?" The apprentice looked at his master </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ortegasmindovermatter.blogspot.com/feeds/110793316671198327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10701218&amp;postID=110793316671198327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10701218/posts/default/110793316671198327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10701218/posts/default/110793316671198327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ortegasmindovermatter.blogspot.com/2005/02/know-your-true-worth.html' title='Know your true worth'/><author><name>Ortega</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/254/3446/400/IMG_3471_21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10701218.post-110793313318561093</id><published>2005-02-09T12:40:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-02-09T12:42:13.186+05:30</updated><title type='text'>I Love myself</title><summary type='text'>What is conventionally called 'love' is an ego strategy to avoid surrender. You are looking to someone to give you that which can only come to you in the state of surrender. The ego uses that person as a substitute to avoid having to surrender. The Spanish language is the most honest in this respect. It uses the same verb, te quiero, for 'I love you' and 'I want you'. To the ego, loving and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ortegasmindovermatter.blogspot.com/feeds/110793313318561093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10701218&amp;postID=110793313318561093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10701218/posts/default/110793313318561093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10701218/posts/default/110793313318561093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ortegasmindovermatter.blogspot.com/2005/02/i-love-myself_08.html' title='I Love myself'/><author><name>Ortega</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/254/3446/400/IMG_3471_21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10701218.post-110788138080590398</id><published>2005-02-08T22:19:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-02-08T22:19:40.806+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Journey to Immortality</title><summary type='text'>The enormity of death is felt by  people when they lose someone close to them. Knowledge and spirituality are  often the light at the end of the tunnel in such moments of sadness. A human  being who has died, is like a torch extinguished.However, the flame of  his life burns in his children, friends, work, and in his ideas. He has enriched  the earth on which he has walked, the rivers in which </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ortegasmindovermatter.blogspot.com/feeds/110788138080590398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10701218&amp;postID=110788138080590398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10701218/posts/default/110788138080590398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10701218/posts/default/110788138080590398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ortegasmindovermatter.blogspot.com/2005/02/journey-to-immortality.html' title='Journey to Immortality'/><author><name>Ortega</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/254/3446/400/IMG_3471_21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10701218.post-110788135580676833</id><published>2005-02-08T22:18:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-02-08T22:19:15.806+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Life is too precious to be squandered</title><summary type='text'>This morning, work took me to a place where little children and old people were  lying on the floor — an unreal heat, an unreal poverty, but very real people.  Three little children like little broken Christs or broken Krishnas (I couldn’t  tell their religion) condemned to a life that the old around them were probably  waiting to end.And this evening as I stood in the Fire Temple, I  wondered,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ortegasmindovermatter.blogspot.com/feeds/110788135580676833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10701218&amp;postID=110788135580676833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10701218/posts/default/110788135580676833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10701218/posts/default/110788135580676833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ortegasmindovermatter.blogspot.com/2005/02/life-is-too-precious-to-be-squandered.html' title='Life is too precious to be squandered'/><author><name>Ortega</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/254/3446/400/IMG_3471_21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10701218.post-110788130357114035</id><published>2005-02-08T22:17:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-02-08T22:24:12.066+05:30</updated><title type='text'>In search of "Real Me"</title><summary type='text'>"Hey, I'm in Nirvana!" We talk like this when we feel good. But what is it like to actually attain nirvana, otherwise known as moksha or self-realisation?Self-realisation is the goal of life. Vedic rishis found that everything in the world that blooms is also subject to ultimate decay. Are we here just to live a brief life and then pass away? They reasoned that life cannot be devoid of some </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ortegasmindovermatter.blogspot.com/feeds/110788130357114035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10701218&amp;postID=110788130357114035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10701218/posts/default/110788130357114035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10701218/posts/default/110788130357114035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ortegasmindovermatter.blogspot.com/2005/02/in-search-of-real-me.html' title='In search of &quot;Real Me&quot;'/><author><name>Ortega</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/254/3446/400/IMG_3471_21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10701218.post-110788124150221773</id><published>2005-02-08T22:16:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-02-08T22:17:21.503+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The way to overcome sorrow</title><summary type='text'>It can happen to anyone. Destiny can  strike suddenly, changing your life forever. God has plans for everyone.  The wisdom and  kindness of God is beyond our minds' reach. We can only try to understand it if  we surrender totally to God and have deep faith. The way to deal with crisis and  life-threatening situations is to resolve to do our best and let God do the  rest... When  there is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ortegasmindovermatter.blogspot.com/feeds/110788124150221773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10701218&amp;postID=110788124150221773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10701218/posts/default/110788124150221773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10701218/posts/default/110788124150221773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ortegasmindovermatter.blogspot.com/2005/02/way-to-overcome-sorrow.html' title='The way to overcome sorrow'/><author><name>Ortega</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/254/3446/400/IMG_3471_21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10701218.post-110788115765538596</id><published>2005-02-08T22:15:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-02-08T22:15:57.656+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Perfecting the art of killing time</title><summary type='text'>The stoic philosopher Seneca wrote  a short manifesto in AD 49 against dawdlers, procrastinators and other  'time-killers' that seems as fresh and relevant today as it was 2,000 years ago. He began with what in those days was a common complaint: That we are  cursed with too short a life span, which often seemed to end just when we were  getting ready for it.Nor was it just the man in the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ortegasmindovermatter.blogspot.com/feeds/110788115765538596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10701218&amp;postID=110788115765538596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10701218/posts/default/110788115765538596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10701218/posts/default/110788115765538596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ortegasmindovermatter.blogspot.com/2005/02/perfecting-art-of-killing-time.html' title='Perfecting the art of killing time'/><author><name>Ortega</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/254/3446/400/IMG_3471_21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10701218.post-110788094663713411</id><published>2005-02-08T22:12:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-02-08T22:12:26.636+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Fleeting Pleasure Enduring Pain</title><summary type='text'>Let’s talk about pleasure and pain. Pleasure first, because it makes you feel  good. But life’s pleasures seem so fleeting and evanescent, like glistening  dewdrops that evaporate with the first hint of the warm rays of the sun. A pleasant state of being , we  instinctively feel, is intrinsically unstable. Pleasure vanishes like a  transient bubble, while pain endures. What is pleasant is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ortegasmindovermatter.blogspot.com/feeds/110788094663713411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10701218&amp;postID=110788094663713411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10701218/posts/default/110788094663713411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10701218/posts/default/110788094663713411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ortegasmindovermatter.blogspot.com/2005/02/fleeting-pleasure-enduring-pain.html' title='Fleeting Pleasure Enduring Pain'/><author><name>Ortega</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/254/3446/400/IMG_3471_21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10701218.post-110788085553162376</id><published>2005-02-08T22:10:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-02-08T22:11:30.336+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Limitless love is free of bondage</title><summary type='text'>Detachment is not renunciation. It  is a re-orientation of attitudes and lifestyles. It is a creative endeavour that  involves a shift in consciousness. Free-flowing consciousness helps us reach a  state of creative calm.According to Sri  Aurobindo , when one withdraws from the turmoil of outer life, the  evolving consciousness becomes centred and observant like a detached witness or  sakshi . </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ortegasmindovermatter.blogspot.com/feeds/110788085553162376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10701218&amp;postID=110788085553162376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10701218/posts/default/110788085553162376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10701218/posts/default/110788085553162376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ortegasmindovermatter.blogspot.com/2005/02/limitless-love-is-free-of-bondage.html' title='Limitless love is free of bondage'/><author><name>Ortega</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/254/3446/400/IMG_3471_21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10701218.post-110788075022199960</id><published>2005-02-08T22:08:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-02-08T22:09:10.223+05:30</updated><title type='text'>How and why small things can shatter happiness</title><summary type='text'>Who doesn't want to be happy? We all desire happiness. We  pursue pleasures systematically through life — it comes as naturally to us as  the sunflower turns to the sun. But, pleasure once obtained does not last; so  once again, the search begins. Moreover, pleasure is ephemeral; it eludes the  seeker at the final moment. One may work very hard and get all that the world  considers necessary for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ortegasmindovermatter.blogspot.com/feeds/110788075022199960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10701218&amp;postID=110788075022199960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10701218/posts/default/110788075022199960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10701218/posts/default/110788075022199960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ortegasmindovermatter.blogspot.com/2005/02/how-and-why-small-things-can-shatter.html' title='How and why small things can shatter happiness'/><author><name>Ortega</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/254/3446/400/IMG_3471_21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10701218.post-110788062585271166</id><published>2005-02-08T22:06:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-02-08T22:07:05.853+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Dont be a worrier.. Savor every moment of your life</title><summary type='text'>Worry causes fear, anxiety, tension and stress. These emotions deplete energy  and weaken the immune system. Worriers become sick and this is manifested in  poor health, because of all the problems that are eating into their vitals. And worry is certainly not the same as constructive thinking; if it  were, we would have found solutions to most of our problems. Worry  usually occurs when we </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ortegasmindovermatter.blogspot.com/feeds/110788062585271166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10701218&amp;postID=110788062585271166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10701218/posts/default/110788062585271166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10701218/posts/default/110788062585271166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ortegasmindovermatter.blogspot.com/2005/02/dont-be-worrier-savor-every-moment-of.html' title='Dont be a worrier.. Savor every moment of your life'/><author><name>Ortega</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/254/3446/400/IMG_3471_21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10701218.post-110788055997921752</id><published>2005-02-08T22:05:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-02-08T22:24:50.593+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Path of true love</title><summary type='text'>A regular at religious discourses, I’ve often found followers of one guru or faith criticising other gurus, teachers and devotees, because they think that their own philosophy is far superior. They tend to assess the learnedness or otherwise of a teacher according to the number of disciples and ashrams.If those who profess to be spiritual seekers behave in this manner, what can we expect from </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ortegasmindovermatter.blogspot.com/feeds/110788055997921752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10701218&amp;postID=110788055997921752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10701218/posts/default/110788055997921752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10701218/posts/default/110788055997921752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ortegasmindovermatter.blogspot.com/2005/02/path-of-true-love.html' title='Path of true love'/><author><name>Ortega</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/254/3446/400/IMG_3471_21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10701218.post-110787838977691997</id><published>2005-02-08T21:29:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-02-08T21:29:49.776+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Training the mind to introspect</title><summary type='text'>To know innate reality, the powers of  the mind need to be turned back upon itself. With concentration,  the mind can access its innermost secrets, just as the darkest places reveal  their secrets to the penetrating rays of light. We can then perceive the truths  about the soul, whether life exists for five minutes or for eternity, and  whether there is a God.To go even beyond the mind and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ortegasmindovermatter.blogspot.com/feeds/110787838977691997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10701218&amp;postID=110787838977691997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10701218/posts/default/110787838977691997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10701218/posts/default/110787838977691997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ortegasmindovermatter.blogspot.com/2005/02/training-mind-to-introspect.html' title='Training the mind to introspect'/><author><name>Ortega</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/254/3446/400/IMG_3471_21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10701218.post-110787835128697494</id><published>2005-02-08T21:28:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-02-08T21:29:11.286+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Less Possessions ==&gt; More Happiness</title><summary type='text'>Possessions burden your mind and are a  distraction to deep thought. A well-to-do disciple was very fond  of his frugal guru who used to live in a remote village, meditating under a tree  most of the time. The guru was a free bird; he had neither family nor home. He sustained himself by begging for alms. There were days when he even  went without food, but that did not seem to bother him. He </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ortegasmindovermatter.blogspot.com/feeds/110787835128697494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10701218&amp;postID=110787835128697494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10701218/posts/default/110787835128697494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10701218/posts/default/110787835128697494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ortegasmindovermatter.blogspot.com/2005/02/less-possessions-more-happiness.html' title='Less Possessions ==&gt; More Happiness'/><author><name>Ortega</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/254/3446/400/IMG_3471_21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10701218.post-110787812429977756</id><published>2005-02-08T21:24:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-02-08T21:25:24.300+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Power for Faith &amp; Positive Thought</title><summary type='text'>Of the three activities of thought,  word and deed, perhaps thought is the most potent and powerful force, for it is  the precursor of the other two. The battle is first fought and  won in the mind, says industrialist Rahul Bajaj. Success is achieved twice, once  in the mind and the second time in the real world. Visualising your goals and  success is an important skill for any successful </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ortegasmindovermatter.blogspot.com/feeds/110787812429977756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10701218&amp;postID=110787812429977756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10701218/posts/default/110787812429977756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10701218/posts/default/110787812429977756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ortegasmindovermatter.blogspot.com/2005/02/power-for-faith-positive-thought.html' title='Power for Faith &amp; Positive Thought'/><author><name>Ortega</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/254/3446/400/IMG_3471_21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10701218.post-110787804050166853</id><published>2005-02-08T21:23:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-02-08T21:24:00.500+05:30</updated><title type='text'>What is "Falling" in Love</title><summary type='text'>It is now fashionable to ask: Why do  we say "falling" in love and not "rising" in love? We "fall" in love because to  love implies total surrender. Unless we surrender our ego to the object of our  love, we cannot realise the power and expanse of love. There are two basic emotions which  drive this world: love and hate. All relationships are affected in some way or  other by these, and so they</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ortegasmindovermatter.blogspot.com/feeds/110787804050166853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10701218&amp;postID=110787804050166853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10701218/posts/default/110787804050166853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10701218/posts/default/110787804050166853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ortegasmindovermatter.blogspot.com/2005/02/what-is-falling-in-love.html' title='What is &quot;Falling&quot; in Love'/><author><name>Ortega</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/254/3446/400/IMG_3471_21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10701218.post-110787791656607644</id><published>2005-02-08T21:20:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-02-08T21:21:56.566+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Practising the presence of God</title><summary type='text'>I love the saying: "Today is  the first day of the rest of your life".The past isn't important, for, from  today onward, we can change. My guru, Paramhansa Yogananda, often said, "Forget  the past". The thought of past mistakes pulls us down. People also live too much  in their victories. In self-pride they say, "Oh, I did this and I did that", but  that's history. The Bhagavad Gita tells us </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ortegasmindovermatter.blogspot.com/feeds/110787791656607644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10701218&amp;postID=110787791656607644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10701218/posts/default/110787791656607644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10701218/posts/default/110787791656607644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ortegasmindovermatter.blogspot.com/2005/02/practising-presence-of-god.html' title='Practising the presence of God'/><author><name>Ortega</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/254/3446/400/IMG_3471_21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
