Wednesday, 30 September 2026
Sunday, 27 September 2026
Children
I am not that kind of person who pays much attention to children. On the other side, when I have to address them, they seem very pleased to be with me. And I get pleased as well, and yes, surprised too!
In front of my home there is a small park; my street is also a very short one. Only a few cars happen to be around. Therefore the children living here play in the park and in the street. Actually exactly in front of my home because there is the entrance to the park and here, the street, gets a bit larger.
From Spring to Autumn there is a lot going on. Children play, run, scream in excitement, cycle around, play football... A lot of happy noise. From my kitchen window on the second floor I can see them. There are Italian children, obviously, but also a lot of Arabs, some dark skin Africans, and some shining blond Slavic children. They intensely play all together, totally at ease. You see there is friendship among them.
They will grow knowing each other's cultures and supposingly they will remain friends.
Wherever I have lived here in Europe, or also elsewhere, I met people who lived, in their place, their entire life. People who knew each other since they were children.
I don't have this experience, as with my family, we moved a lot, and I, with my new family first, then on my own, I moved even more.
When I see the children playing I know the majority of them will remain friends and I think it's really nice. I also like a lot their mixed skin and hair colours. They talk to each other as equals. And exactly in this way it should be!
Saturday, 19 September 2026
The Light Beyond
Heavy rains and and autumn temperature and vibe have reached us. A relief! Even if it is strange: the trees and all nature are still wearing their summer dress...
Now I can finally work, again. I still have so many things to write down before I die. I am not saying that I feel I am going to die soon. But that there is a lot of esoteric knowledge I want to pass on through the specific blogs I have prepared and probably some following books too. If I don't manage with the books, at least it will be in the blogs. For the students who follow me and perhaps for others too.
But, the most important thing now is that I can meditate again. The great esoteric societies of the nineteenth-century did warn us that no metaphysical work can be done if the body isn't fit. And the weather plays a big role in that. When too cold, too hot, too humid or too dry, the body after a while runs amok. All your inner connections are lost: no line available. So you have to endure the lost links to the subtle spheres.
The interdimensions connection is back now. And the Light beyond is again in touch with me. Although the awareness of being connected anyway was here, it is a relief that now I can feel it, them, our, my subtle helpers and the inner dialogue and guidance is back. My world is whole again!
Saturday, 5 September 2026
Worshipping
When you worship you switch your total attention to someone, something, outside of you.
Many will say it is an act of humility. I understand that. Humility is a fundamental quality when you are a decent person.
I am not taking away humility, it is an essential virtue and only the real humble ones should consider the following words of mine. What I am going to say it is not for the ordinary people, who need to pay respect to life and to the divine, granting us such a gift.
I am talking to the ones that having spent their life in dialogue with God they understand now that God is expecting something different from them. They should begin an inner journey to deeply discover their own divinity, generated by the Divine who has created us "in his own image and likeness". Do you get what I mean?
Wednesday, 2 September 2026
Bewilderment
Thursday, 20 August 2026
The taming of the small
This is exactly the situation. Last night it was supposed to rain, but no rain. Just warm strong wind. This early morning was supposed to rain, but no rain. An uncertain sun rose instead. At three this afternoon it was supposed to finally arrive the fulfillment of the weather alert for storms. The sky became more and more white-grey, the wind grew and grew, but up to now, half past five, nothing happened.
It feels like we are all depending on this never falling rain. As if our lives can't fully go on if the rain doesn't come. An exhausting waiting is going on and I am becoming almost obsessed by this never falling rain!
Wednesday, 19 August 2026
Waiting for the rain
A rain that doesn't come, in spite of the weather forecast that finally annouced it.
Yes, the temperature has gone down to 32/35 degrees Celsius, but the dryness persists, it keeps between thirty and fourty percent. The home remains warm even if the temperature, at about five and six in the morning is down to 23, while slowly rising towards 30 at midday.
On the 16th, after Ferragosto, it was supposed to rain. From the Alps the rainy clouds were announced to reach the flat lands. But no, just a furious wind and scary flashes. At six in the morning there was a slight scent of rain, but everything was dry.
Today from two in the afternoon we were expecting the first announced storms, but the sky remained sunny and immobile, as it is now, at a quarter past four, accompanied by an intense and inexorable warm wind, weighing us down, reminding me of Nevada, the desert, when around my twenties I visited the States from coast to coast. It was the first time in my life I experienced such a dry hot weather (and now, this Summer, is my second time!).
I feel my inside loosing stamina. Yes, I can work better now - working has always been my favourite occupation, it regenerates me - but the dryness all around has more and more reached down, into my spirit, and I feel a void that usually isn't there.
I also had an accident, a household accident. I almost fell, very badly. To avoid it I forcefully twisted my back, to keep me straight, but that was a too sudden torsion and too sharp. Now I can't bend for the pain. I was surprised how many actions in our everyday require us to bend. Now I can only squat, while keeping my back straight, as even the slightest hint of bending is aching tremendously.
On the other hand, I did a lot of work at home (before the accident!), many things that needed some kind of repair or change. It was quite satisfying... Nevertheless I am soo deeply and desperately longing for some rain!
Saturday, 15 August 2026
My worst Summer ever
Sunday, 2 August 2026
Anti heat scheduled time
Friday, 31 July 2026
My deep meditation
Thursday, 30 July 2026
Good Manners
My approach to people has always been considerate. But in a boor world like ours today, my politeness is often red as weakness or as a snob attitude.
I am not a rampant person who impose herself. In that sense I am weak. And I don't want to be snob but at the same time I can't deny my good manners.
Consequently, people tend to get me wrong. In addition to that there is also my being an Asperger.
Living in this kind of world today is not easy for me.
Monday, 27 July 2026
Invisible Attacker
Mainly it's about how dangerous Artificial Intelligence can be/become.
The plot follows Emma Turgut (Emily Cox), a psychotherapist living in a high-tech smart home controlled by an AI system named Samira. (The trailer here)
While helping in developing an AI therapy app, Emma is haunted by a patient's suicide. As strange technological malfunctions plague her home, she struggles to determine if she is being targeted by a hacker or unraveling from trauma.
The core question is obviously the psychological dangers of over-reliance on artificial intelligence and automation.
I absolute can't stand Google Assistant and the automated commands you can get in your everyday life. I don't want to begin my day with the curtains opening at a given time, have my espresso ready while listening to my favourite music or news. I want to follow my time and inspiration. And even when my day was determined by a fixed timetable for sure I would be appalled if someone suggested me this kind of daily "help"!
I found a deeply disturbing intrusion when the mobiles adopted by default the presence of the Assistant, that I deactivated immediately.
And I really can't understand the fuss about having a kind of servant, or better said "intelligent" servant at your service, that actually I never find them so smart and clever as it is claimed.
This "service" gives me claustrophobia. I feel trapped and it is deeply unbearable. Watching the film confirmed how much I detest it.
Nevertheless I really liked it.





