The sensitivity There are people who have been trampled and abused repeatedly over a period of his life, and this, in an unconscious way, made them lose sensitivity. Those who work long hours, the poor and marginalized, those who have a serious problem to solve, have very little developed its sensitivity. What sensitivity can have a person who becomes locked in a factory or office, long working hours? What sensitivity can feel a person missing whom everything you need to survive? A battered person and which not is treated with the respect and dignity that it deserves, can have sensitivity? The sensitivity is capturing an instantly everything around us and have the great virtue of service and compassion. A sensitivity that capture multiple ranges of colors and sounds, but do not perceive the suffering and pain of men, and do not attempt to dissolve them, is pleasure to case sensitive. Before that anything we need to know that we are not stones. That human beings are not stones. That we all suffer enormously when we are mistreated and we are deprived of the necessary. Be sensitive is to see the pain where is and give you a solution immediately, instant, no doubt, without either right or wrong. The hindrance to have an attitude so clean and honest, lies in that the mind is occupied and dominated by "his" unsolved problem. In this way, the answers are second-hand; they are dyed and bathed by the fragmentation, which distorts the action and subtracts the infinite energy required to act correctly and with sensitivity. We are used to focus on the problems and issues that we alter the depth and seriousness that are necessary and inevitable. In this way, when we have a challenge, or a question that us alters, we try to avoid it and resolve it as quickly as possible, without entering its essence and to capture all its great breadth. We are used to alter the course of things; that out well not you can speed up, or stop. It is something like the flower that is born, grows and in its entirety dies; We want to kill her before time, or not comes out or not flourish to its time. A man is to be sensitive, it must vibrate all over his body and his mind to the friend and the friend who suffer; before the wounded animal; before the grandeur of a tree and a small flower; before the beauty of the light from the sky; and sit down, at the same time, indestructible and as vulnerable as a sheet. Book: Living is to love.
Posted on: Thu, 05 Sep 2013 14:52:59 +0000