(by His Holiness, the XIV. Dalai Lama)




I think that this is the first time I am meeting most of you. But to me whether it is an old friend or a new friend, there is not much deference anyway, because I always believe we are the same; we are all human beings. Of course, there may be differences in our faith, or we may be of a different colour, but we are human beings, consisting of the human body and the human mind. Our physical structure is the same, and our mind and our emotional nature are also the same.

Wherever I meet people, I always have the feeling that I am encountering another human being, just like myself. I find it much easier to communicate with others on that level. If we emphasize specific characteristics, like I am Tibetan, Buddhist or Muslim, Christian etc. then there are differences. But those things are secondary. If we can leave these differences aside, I think we can easily communicate, exchange ideas, and share experiences!

Memories…
Lufthansa German Airlines and the Airport where my office…

Once upon a time it was a place where I experienced many emotions and learned many lessons. It was a place of work, but also a keeper of dreams. I've just had perhaps more of an opportunity, more of an exposure and been fortunate to survive a lot of situations that many others weren't so lucky to make it. In some cases it was a place of deadly serious encounters, yet there I discovered much about life and diversity. I learned about spirit, joy and sorrow, pride and humility, fear and overcoming fear.

I saw much from that office that most people would never see. It was my place, at my time on ground and in the air, and the world was mine for those moments.

At times it terrified me, yet I could always feel at home there. Though it was a place during war times in Asia and Africa where I could quickly die, the airport was a place where I truly lived…

Management ist, wenn man Dinge richtig macht; Führung ist, wenn man die richtigen Dinge macht. Management ist Effizienz beim Klettern auf der Erfolgsleiter; Führung bestimmt, ob die Leiter an der richtigen Wand steht.
Desert Star



Marktfähige Produktentwicklung
Im Leben muß man eben oft, wie beim Tango, auch mal zwei Schritte nach Hinten machen, um dann einen nach vorne zu tun.
Daniel Goeudevert

Erfahrung
Erfahrung ist nicht das, was einem zustößt.
Erfahrung ist das, was man aus dem macht, was einem zustößt.
unbekannt

Mit Träumen beginnt die Realität.
Daniel Goeudevert

Eine der wichtigsten Fortbewegungsarten des Menschen ist,
dem anderen auf halbem Wege entgegenzugehen.
Unbekannt

Manchmal kann man aus Steinen,
die in den Weg gelegt werden,
eine Treppe bauen.
Unbekannt

Man sieht nur mit dem Herzen gut.
Das Wesentliche ist für die Augen unsichtbar.
Antoine de Saint-Exupèry

Wer Menschen führen will, muss hinter ihnen stehen.
Laotse

Leute, die meinen, dass sie alles wissen, sind sehr ärgerlich über die, die wirklich alles wissen.
Desert Star

Next time you feel being perfect; just try to walk on water!
Unknown

Der beste Manager lehrt seine Mitarbeiter nicht, wie sie denken sollen, sondern dass sie denken sollen.
Daniel Goeudevert

Die größte Schwierigkeit der Welt besteht nicht darin, Leute zu bewegen, neue Ideen anzunehmen, sondern alte zu vergessen!

Das Gesicht des Menschen erkennst du bei Licht, seinen Charakter im Dunkeln.
Unknown

(by Desert Star)



The only survivor of a shipwreck was washed up on a small, uninhabited island. He prayed feverishly for God to rescue him, and every day he scanned the horizon for help, but none seemed forthcoming.

Exhausted, he eventually managed to build a little hut out of driftwood to protect him from the element, and to store his few possessions. But then one day, after scavenging for food, he arrived home to find his little hut in flames, the smoke rolling up to the sky.

The worst had happened; everything was lost. He was stunned with grief and anger. "God, how could you do this to me!" he cried. Early the next day, however, he was awakened by the sound of a ship that was approaching the island. It had come to rescue him. "How did you know I was here?" asked the weary man of his rescuers. "We saw your smoke signal," they replied. It is easy to get discouraged when things are going bad. But we shouldn't lose heart, because God is at work in our lives, even in the midst of pain and suffering.

Remember, next time your little hut is burning to the ground ---- it just may be a smoke signal that summons grace of God, the great Spirit, the Creator of all of us, incl. you my dear friend!


“The Truth is outside there…
…but the conspiracy of silence and misinformation
and distraction is keeping it from most people.”

Der Trend zu weniger Tempo



Auf die wachsende Komplexität des mit Computern und Handys aufgepeppten Lebens reagieren immer mehr Menschen mit einer Rückkehr zur Langsamkeit: 'Entschleunigung (Deacceleration)' ist angesagt.

Wer nicht genießt, wird ungenießbar! - Nur wer sich selbst gegenüber süß sein kann, ist auch zu anderen weniger sauer!

Wenn einmal zuviel Müll den Tag zugeschüttet hat, dann schenke Dir zumindest ein paar positive Gedanken vor dem Einschlafen. Denke den Tag positiv um - und nimm möglichst kein Geröll mit in den Schlaf!

Have you ever watched kids on a merry-go-round or listened to the rain lapping on the ground?

Ever followed a butterfly's erratic flight or gazed at the sun into the fading night?

You better slow down
Don't dance so fast
Time is short
The music won't last

Do you run through each day on the fly?
When you ask "How are you?"
Do you hear the reply?

When the day is done,
Do you lie in your bed
With the next hundred chores
Running through your head?

You'd better slow down
Don't dance so fast
Time is short
The music won't last

Ever told your child,
We'll do it tomorrow
And in your haste, not see his sorrow?

Ever lost touch,
Let a good friendship die
Cause you never had time
To call and say "Hi"?

You'd better slow down
Don't dance so fast
Time is short
The music won't last

When you run so fast to get somewhere
You miss half the fun of getting there.

When you worry and hurry through your day,
It is like an unopened gift....
Thrown away...

Life is not a race.
Do take it slower
Hear the music
Before the song is over.

(by Desert Star)

Pissing…

In the bathroom, an accountant, a lawyer and a cowboy were standing side-by-side using the urinal.

The accountant finished, zipped up and started washing and literally scrubbing his hands... clear up to his elbows... he used about 20 paper towels before he finished. He turned to the other two men and commented, "I graduated from the University of Iowa and they taught us to be sanitary."

The lawyer finished, zipped up and quickly wet the tips of his fingers, grabbed one paper towel and commented, "I graduated from the University of California and they taught us to be environmentally conscious."

The cowboy zipped up and as he was walking out the door said, "I graduated from the University of Oklahoma and they taught us not to piss on our hands.”

(by Desert Star)

Good thoughts...
Let us never forget to be thankful for what we have today and what joy can be received by giving.

Blessings,
Desert Star



Two men, both seriously ill, occupied the same hospital room. One man was allowed to sit up in his bed for an hour each afternoon to help drain the fluid from his lungs. His bed was next to the room's only window. The other man had to spend all his time flat on his back.

The men talked for hours on end. They spoke of their wives and families, their homes, their jobs, their involvement in the military service, where they had been on vacation. Every afternoon when the man in the bed by the Window could sit up, he would pass the time by describing to his roommate all the things he could see outside the window. The man in the other bed began to live, for those one-hour periods where his world would be broadened and enlivened by all the activity and color of the world outside. The window overlooked a park with a lovely lake. Ducks and swans played on the water while children sailed their model boats. Young lovers walked arm in arm amidst flowers of every color of the rainbow. Grand old trees graced the landscape, and a fine view of the city skyline could be seen in the distance. As the man by the window described all this in exquisite detail, the man on the other side of the room would close his eyes and imagine the picturesque scene. One warm afternoon the man by the window described a parade passing by.

Although the other man couldn't hear the band - he could see it. In his mind's eye as the gentleman by the window portrayed it with descriptive words.

Days and weeks passed. One morning, the day nurse arrived to bring water for their baths only to find the lifeless body of the man by the window, who had died peacefully in his sleep. She was saddened and called the hospital attendants to take the body away.

As soon as it seemed appropriate, the other man asked if he could be moved next to the window The nurse was happy to make the switch, and after making sure he was comfortable, she left him alone. Slowly, painfully, he propped himself up on one elbow to take his first look at the world outside. Finally, he would have the joy of seeing it for himself. He strained to slowly turn to look out the window beside the bed.

It faced a blank wall.

The man asked the nurse what could have compelled his deceased roommate who had described such wonderful things outside this window. The nurse responded that the man was blind and could not even see the wall. She said, "Perhaps he just wanted to encourage you."

Epilogue:
There is tremendous happiness in making others happy, despite our own situations. Shared grief is half the sorrow, but happiness when shared, is doubled. If you want to feel rich, just count all the things you have that money can't buy.


I loved the story, and I hope you like it too.
Please keep it moving.

(by Desert Star)



I believe - that we don't have to change friends if we understand that friends change.

I believe - that no matter how good a friend is, they're going to hurt you every once in a while and you must forgive them for that.

I believe - that true friendship continues to grow, even over the longest distance. It goes sometimes for true love.

I believe - that you can do something in an instant that will give you heartache for life.

I believe - that it's taken me a long time to become the person I want to be.

I believe - that you should always leave loved ones with loving words. It may be the last time you see them.

I believe - that you can keep going long after you can't.

I believe - that we are responsible for what we do, no matter how we feel.

I believe - that either you control your attitude or it controls you.

I believe - that regardless of how hot and steamy a relationship is at first, the passion fades and there had better be something else to take its place.

I believe - that heroes are the people who do what has to be done when it needs to be done, regardless of the consequences.

I believe - that money is a lousy way of keeping score.

I believe - that my best friend and I can do anything or nothing and have the best time.

I believe - that sometimes the people you expect to kick you when you're down will be the ones to help you get back up.

I believe - that just because someone doesn't love you the way you want them to do mean they don't love you with all they have.

I believe - that maturity has more to do with what types of experiences you've had and what you've learned from them, and less to do with how many birthdays you've celebrated.

I believe - that it isn't always enough to be forgiven by others. Sometimes you have to learn to forgive yourself.

I believe - that no matter how bad your heart is broken the world doesn't stop for your grief.

I believe - that our background and circumstances may have influenced who we are, but we are responsible for who we become.

I believe - that just because two people argue, it doesn't mean they don't love each other. And just because they don't argue, it doesn't mean they do.

I believe - that you shouldn't be so eager to find out a secret. It could change your life forever.

I believe - that two people can look at the exact same thing and see something totally different.

I believe - that people who don’t even know you can change your life in a matter of hours.

I believe - that even when you think you have no more to give, when a friend cries out to you, you will find the strength to help.

I believe - that credentials on the wall do not make you a decent human being. I believe that the people you care about most in life are taken from you too soon.

You are welcome to send my lines of thoughts to all the people YOU BELIEVE IN!!

I just did!

Love and Light
Desert Star


Seek wisdom, not knowledge.
Knowledge is of the past,
Wisdom is of the future!

- Native American Proverb -

(by Sandy, Hopi)

"Grandfather,
I ask you to bless the white man.
He needs your wisdom, your guidance.

He has tried for so long to destroy my people
and only feels comfortable when given power.
Bless them with wisdom.

Show them the peace we understand.
Teach them humility
for I feel they will destroy themselves and all our children
as they have done for so long with Mother Earth.
I plead, I cry.

After all
they are my brothers and sisters."
Sandy, Hopi

From - THE WHITE DEER -
Quote by my Native American Indian Teacher and Instructor of Love, Light and Harmony, including Faith, Tasha and Morning Star, Snowfeather, Sundance, White Eagle, Yellow Hawk, Turtle Eye, White Buffalo, Morning Dove, Big Bear, Sun Bear, Strong Bear, Cross Bear, Little Bear, Waking Dove, Sundance, Black Elk, Spirit Eagle, Blue Eagle, Eagle Spirit, Many Feather, White Eagle, Spring Moon, Rolling Thunder, Zula, Mother Selu, Beaver, Silver Wind, and Blue Star, Silver Hawk, Moon Goose, Little Flute, Little Tree, White Wolf, Night Hawk, Wolf Friend, Standing Elk, Little Bird, Dream Star, Rainbow That Shines In the Night, Windflower, Dancing Moon, Deer Lays Down, Morning Rain Song, Sun Heart, Raven Hair, Laughing Coyote, Desert Star, Singing Fire Hair and my Little Shy Wolf and by my yet unborn children of Art, and the Crosswinds over the deserts at the mountains, the prairies and plains of Southern Arizona and New Mexico.

(by Desert Star)



"Only after the last tree has been cut down,
Only after the last river has been poisoned,
Only after the last fish has been caught,
Only then will mankind find that money cannot be eaten.

The words of our grandmothers and grandfathers have taught us
Respect for the Web of Life
and the interdependence of all things in the Universe.
The stories passed down through oral traditions remind us
that we are all connected."


The Earth is my home, which needs me to live as much as I need it to live. All the living things on Earth are precious and play a very important role in the delicate balance of life.

For some reason, some people do not realize that by killing the Earth, they are killing themselves. And that brings pain to my heart. I believe that the energy of love is the energy of life. Because when you are filled with fear, which I believe is the basis of all other problems, such as anger, greed, jealousy, and so on, then you are held down, and are not bursting with energy to jump, laugh, run, and help others.

As far as all living things on Earth are precious goes, that goes for humans as well. We are all the same, and fueled by the energy that lies within us, and we are all unique individuals, with our own forms of expression, too. If we can all see this in ourselves, than we will see that it runs through everything else in a great bursting string of love-energy that flows and breathes all throughout this Earth. When you look deep enough into someone else's eyes, or see the green in the peaceful trees which give us air to breathe, you will see that we all have a spirit within us that is beautiful with a center that holds...love!

My commitment is this: I will be as open to the power of love that is in me as possible. Every act I make, I will try to base it upon love, and steaming from that, compassion, peace, fairness, and more. I will concentrate on the welfare of all living things including the Earth, other in respect to people, animal’s, plants and me.

I love write letters, make interactive designs and art, and participate in as much as I can in the growth of the awareness of the beauty and importance of life and the love that brings us life.

We all have love inside our souls, therefore, we all have the power of that love to heal and help.

And I will never stop trying, and I will never stop loving, and I will never, ever stop caring. With our love and concern for all life on Earth, we are unconquerable!

Sending many blessings, love and light to everyone!

Desert Star

(By J.C. High Eagle – Quote by Desert Star)

Being Indian is... having a large family of over a million brothers and sisters!
Being Indian is... feeling that Little Bear, Sundance, Desert Star, Big Heart are more beautiful names than Jones, Smith or Brown.
Being Indian is... watching cowboys shoot to kill 40 of your kind with a six-shot revolver on the TV late show without getting a scratch.
Being Indian is... observing your children watching a cowboy and Indian TV western movie and cheer for the cowboys.
Being Indian is... joining the U.S. Army to save your country from the perils of aggression, and against the U.S. Army on your reservation to keep the Army Corp of Engineers from stealing your sacred land.
Being Indian is... graduating from a government Bureau of Indian Affairs school and not being able to read a 6th grade English book from your white friend's urban school.
Being Indian is... having your child come home from school and ask you about the "strange beliefs" of the Indians that his/her teacher mentioned in school today.
Being Indian is... never making quick evaluations of people, but reserving judgment until their actions show what kind of people they really are.
Being Indian is... feeding anyone and everyone who comes to your door with whatever you have.
Being Indian is... knowing the Great Spirit.
Being Indian is... having a Christian missionary tell you it is wrong to believe in more than one Divine Being, then listening to him tell you about God, Jesus Christ, the Holy Ghost, the Virgin Mary, St. Joseph, St. Patrick, St. Christopher, St. Francis, your spirit, your soul, etc.
Being Indian is... never giving up the struggle for survival.
Being Indian is... standing up for life principles and truths unashamed without having compromised your values.
Being Indian is... not only being proud of who you were born from, but mindful of how you conduct yourself in the world.
Being Indian is... to have your liberal white friends urge you to follow the same path as your Black brothers to gain some advantage.
Being Indian is... having your friends and relatives accuse you of being a traitor if you seek an education, earn more than $7,000 a year, wear a white shirt and tie, drive a car less than three years old, and live in a three bedroom home.
Being Indian is... having heard your grandparents and yourself say, "When they honor the treaties and we get our land claim payments"...then suddenly realize your children are saying the same words also.
Being Indian is... having your non-Indian friends go on a Vision Quest led by a white man to the mountains, but leaving you home because you can't make the $30 registration fee to attend.
Being Indian is... listening to your well-intentioned white brother try to tell you about your native spirituality.
Being Indian is... hearing from non-Indians how rotten the government has treated Indians, but still voting them back into office.
Being Indian is... listening to people tell you about their grandmother or great grandmother that was a Cherokee Indian Princess.
Being Indian is... seeing other Indians in search for an red Indian identity.
Being Indian is... having to prove with documentation that you are one, when other races and people in the country don't have to.
Being Indian is... knowing that your ancestors were slaughtered like animals in the name of Christianity, and then being told that Christianity is out to save us.
Being Indian is... buying "authentic" Indian jewelry made in Taiwan or Japan
Being Indian is... learning of people becoming Indian without having an Indian mother or father.
Being Indian is... finding out that people think all Indians lived in tipis.
Being Indian is... being told that Columbus discovered America from his ship, when we were watching him from the shore.
Being Indian is... trying to relate to people who say they are mathematically 1/4, 1/8, 1/16, etc. degree of blood.
Being Indian is... wearing braids and being called a "hippie" by those who object to long hair.
Being Indian is... being whipped for speaking your own tribal language when on the school ground premises.
Being Indian is... watching your elders boast of Indian pride and leadership, between swigs of liquor from a half-empty bottle.
Being Indian is... having your brothers and sisters that are enrolled in the tribe treat you as second class citizen because you and/or your family chose not to walk the government's path.
Being Indian is... trying to search for tradition and truths of life when alcoholism and drugs poison the path to the answers.
Being Indian is... trying to talk to elders about the "old ways" and having them want to talk more about the rising price of cigarettes.
Being Indian is... going to school when you're young and having the teacher skip over the Indian chapter in the history book.
Being Indian is... seeing others forget the true meaning of Thanksgiving.
Being Indian is... having others make jokes about your heritage and culture.
Being Indian is... living in two worlds.
Being Indian is... knowing the word, "Indian", is not your true name.
Being Indian is... being called "Chief" by patronizing non-Indians.
Being Indian is... being human, with human thoughts and feelings like your non-Indian brothers and sisters.
Being Indian is... being constantly on the alert for the government's tactics that will annihilate you and your tribe.
Being Indian is... holding onto a piece of paper treaty that was signed, but never honored.
Being Indian is... being told of the ten commandments, but see the white man subscribe to them only when convenient and in his favor.
Being Indian is... having non-Indians look at a barefoot Indian child that laughs, thinking he or she is poor.
Being Indian is... knowing alcohol doesn't make you Indian, just drunk.
Being Indian is... seeing elders die and the language & customs with them.
Being Indian is... seeing Mother Earth destroyed by those who don't know Her.
Being Indian is... seeing history books tell you Columbus discovered America.
Being Indian is... hearing others think all Indians wear war bonnets.
Being Indian is... having the government treat you like a prisoner of war.
Being Indian is... seeing the government spend billions of dollars abroad, but fail to honor the Indian treaties.
Being Indian is... sad,
Being Indian is... hard,
Being Indian is... crying,
Being Indian is... laughing,
Being Indian is... forever!

After a hard landing, a little old lady asked the captain:
'Did you land the plane or were we shot down'?
The captain feeling insulted by her question and noticing the old lady’s frowning face asked her.
‘Is that your face or your ass'?



Travel tips for idiots (not you, of course)

We're entering the busy air travel season, which means the airports will be swarming with millions of vacation travellers, all of them ahead of you in the security line, many of them with the intelligence of an avocado.

No, that's unfair to avocados. I say this because of the passenger behaviour I often observed at my airport of earlier Duty, the Los Angeles International Airport. Every security checkpoint there is festooned with signs informing you, in several languages, that you must produce two things: (1) Your boarding pass. (2) A photo ID. There are people announcing in loud voices, "Have your boarding pass and photo ID ready!" Also, as you near the checkpoint, you can see that all the passengers in front of you are being required to produce a boarding pass and a photo ID.

If there were an avocado in the line, at some point it would grasp that it needed to produce a boarding pass and ID. But many human air travellers cannot manage this feat. Dozens of times, I have stood behind people who are taken totally by surprise. A boarding pass! AND an ID! Of all the things to need at the airport! So they start rooting through their belongings, while those of us in the line roll our eyes and the avocado rolls its pit.

To help prevent unnecessary airport delays and strangling this year, I've prepared the following --->

BEGINNER'S GUIDE TO TRAVELLING BY AIR

WHEN TO ARRIVE AT THE AIRPORT:
You should be at the airport already.

HOW MUCH LUGGAGE YOU CAN CARRY ON:
You can carry on one small bag and one medium bag, for a total of two bags. You may not carry on three bags by insisting to airline personnel - as I have seen many travellers do - that one of your bags is not really a bag, as if it were some kind of magical invisible fairy bag that the airline personnel cannot see. You also may not carry on a suitcase the size of a sleeper sofa apparently containing the entire wardrobe of "The Producers." The fact that your suitcase has wheels does NOT automatically mean that you may carry it onto the airplane. A piano also has wheels, but you wouldn't try to take a piano onto a plane, would you? No, wait, some of you would.

PROHIBITED OBJECTS:
You may not take knives, guns, spears, spear guns, flamethrowers, catapults, missiles, armored personnel carriers, objects or cheeses, scary animals such as squid, pointy Madonna-style brassieres or anything else that could be used to inflict harm." You may carry nail clippers, provided that you padlock them shut and give the key to the pilot upon boarding.

HOW TO GO THROUGH THE SECURITY CHECKPOINT:
Have your boarding pass and photo ID ready. Remove all your possessions from your pockets and put them in a plastic tray. Have your boarding pass and photo ID ready. Remove your belt, shoes, pacemakers and any large dental fillings and put them in another plastic tray. Have your boarding pass and photo ID ready. Remove your laptop computer and put it in another plastic tray.

FOR GOD'S SAKE HAVE YOUR BOARDING PASS AND PHOTO ID READY:
Put everything - trays, bags, children younger than 2 - on the moving belt, then stand in a non terrorist manner until the security person signals to you, at which time, while holding your boarding pass and photo ID up non threateningly, you should shuffle meekly forward until your pants fall to the floor.

JOKING AROUND WITH THE SECURITY PERSONNEL:
Airport security personnel are a wacky and fun-loving group who are bored to death from spending eight hours a day reminding morons to have their boarding passes and photo IDs ready. There is nothing they enjoy more than a good joke or prank, such as the one where you give the victim a can that says "peanut brittle" and when he opens it, giant spring-loaded worms come shooting out. Ha-ha! That always sets off a round of hearty knee slapping at the checkpoint.

Yes, if you just use your common sense this vacation season, instead of wasting your fall- and winter waiting in long, hectic lines at the airport, you can spend your time relaxing in the quiet privacy of your federal detention cell.

Which is just as well, because your flight was cancelled.

Published in 2005



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And finally...

During a Delta Airlines flight, one of the passengers was giving a flight attendant a hard time, since the pax wanted to sit somewhere else in the plane. The flight attendant said 'Miss, please just sit down, we'll take care of it after take-off.' The pax, still not satisfied, mumbled 'Whatever, - next time I'll fly KLM!'. The flight attendant turned around and said 'Yeah right, as if you could afford that!'

May the Great Spirit always guide a path to your hopes and dreams! Stay in tune with your feelings and be strong in your search.

Trace your walk, feel satisfaction in knowing the end of the rainbow you have looked for,he can be found at the toe of your moccasin after realizing whom we are and what we have.

Love and Light
Desert Star

'Das Licht dieser Welt kommt von denen, die einen Knall haben!'
'It´s the cracked ones that let the light into the world!'
--> Bumper sticker, Venice Beach, Los Angeles, California, USA <--




“To be a star, you must shine your own light, follow your own path
and don't worry about the darkness for that is when stars shine the brightest.”