Have you ever been told you are an old soul?
I have.
I took being called an old soul as complimentary …
Yet I didn’t phantom it’s implication.
what does "Old Soul" signify?
As Ralph Michael I have been on the planet for a good period of time (many decades).
I experienced a couple of events that could have shortened my current life.
Yet I was spared - I was allowed to continue on my journey
My son Thomas said there must be a reason the events did not kill you
Lets backtrack …
My origin I believed is Italian. My mother and her parents are from Genoa in northern Italy.
My father and his parents were from just north of Naples.
Genoa + Naples = definitely Italian.
Perhaps this in only the recent story of my being on the planet
The Italian part of me shaped how I grew in my thinking and shaped my thinking psychologically, in my wanting to share my knowledge to help people (teaching).
It helped Awaken my talent in poetry, in photography ~
Poetry and photography have a way of capturing the moment. Does capturing the moment lead to breath work, to meditation, to appreciation?
The other day, I found out I was a real old soul.
I came across an article
“Mono no Aware” it was an article by Toshiki Yukawa explaining “the Japanese Philosophy to express yourself”
It had to do with a deep emotion, profound emotional response and an awareness of impermanence.
How did the Japanese know about these things?
I use these thoughts and feelings in my growth and in my practice with clients.
So Can I be Italian and Japanese .
The Japanese knew and discussed this phrase in the 700’s. It became more formalized in the 1700s.
I know I love sushi and sashimi but the thoughts and feelings of the Japanese “Mono no Aware” make me a very old soul. My lord 700’s
I will definitely have to meditate on “Mono no Aware” the next time I am enjoying Japanese food.
Maybe I need to revisit my homeland Italy and Japan.
The link to the article that makes me realize how much of an old soul is below
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aacLpQb8zjU
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