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Das Ego an der Saite auf Tazo (Hörbuch) Etwas bewegt dich. Nicht deine Gedanken – das, was unter ihnen liegt. Du triffst eine Entscheidung und fragst dich, wer da entschieden hat. Du ertappst dich bei einer Reaktion und denkst: Das war nicht wirklich ich. Das Ego hört auf deinen Namen, trägt dein Gesicht und führt Regie – und doch spürst du es: einen goldenen Faden, an dem es hängt, und eine Hand, die ihn hält. Das Ego an der Saite handelt von dieser Hand. Vom Spieler hinter allem. Goethe kannte diesen Faden. Am Ende seines Faust steht kein Urteil, sondern ein Zug nach oben: „Das Ewig-Weibliche / Zieht uns hinan.” Derselbe Faden, der das Ego hält, ist der, an dem die Seele hinaufsteigt. Und auch im Inneren dieses Buches spricht der Faust – vom ätherischen Gewande, aus dem die erste Jugendkraft hervortritt. Dies ist das erste Buch der Seelenfrequenzen – eine lebendige Landkarte der eigenen Substanzen der Seele: Licht, Klang, Wärme, der Regenbogen, der die Wirbelsäule hinabsteigt, der Wind, der im Blut weht. Es schöpft aus dem alten Vedanta und aus den rosenkreuzerischen und esoterisch-christlichen Strömungen und verbindet in all ihnen Wissenschaft mit Übung. So holt es ein Wissen zurück, das älter und stiller ist als das, was den meisten von uns überliefert wurde: dass sich das Selbst hinter dem Selbst fühlen lässt. Stimmen. Zum Klingen bringen. Erkennen. Eine Saite, die du stimmen kannst. Pythagoras hat sich nicht geirrt – man hat ihn nur missverstanden. Du lernst die Übungen, nicht nur die Theorie: den Dreiecksatem, das Summen am Brustbein, das Hinabsteigen der sieben Seelenfarben. Sie bringen das Ego zur Ruhe und lassen den Spieler hervortreten. Gerade im Hören entfalten sie sich: Was dieses Buch über Klang lehrt, erreicht dich hier als Klang. Kein Hörbuch, dem man nur zuhört. Eine Schwelle, die man überschreitet – Stimme für Stimme, Summen für Summen. Wärme am Brustbein, noch immer klingend. Gesprochen mit einer KI-generierten Stimme.
Every atom of iron in your blood was made in a star that could not burn it. Why does the fire end at iron? Why is blood bright while it lives and dark when it is spent? What did the old stories know about the smith, the bow in the cloud, and the brother whose blood cried out of the ground? And is it possible that the science of our own time has been answering them all along? The Iron Sings follows a single metal through its whole biography. It is made on the last day of a dying star, thrown through the dark, and sunk into the young earth. It is rusted, struck by lightning, dug up, burned, beaten and quenched, and at this moment it is carried round your body about once a minute. At every station the physics is checked and the old images are allowed to speak, until the two begin to sound like one voice. Inside you will find: why a star dies at iron, and why the metal sits at the very bottom of the well the experiment with iron filings that every textbook photograph gets wrong, and what one light tap reveals the smith's three heats, and why hardness is "carbon that could not get out in time" Cain's fire that never fell, and the lightning that has fed his fields for four billion years the many colours of a single blood, read with nothing but the eye two flutes in a quiet room, and why being perfectly in tune is silent the conductor who touches nothing, and the hand that has no muscles in its fingers Written in what the author calls science poetry, this is a book that asks more than it asserts. It offers no cures, promises or secrets. It offers a way of seeing in which a star, a forge and a pulse turn out to be one story, and the reader finds that he has been standing inside it all along. For readers of esoteric Christianity and the Rosicrucian tradition, for students of Goethe's way of seeing nature, for musicians and makers, and for anyone who has ever wondered what their own blood is made of. The iron does not sing until it is sounded.
Exercises developed by Tazo to nourish and stimulate the eyes and maintain health or restore focus and lost sensitivity. A practical course for keeping or rebuilding your eyes from the inside. Based on the Goethean colour spectrum.
L'Ego sur une Corde: et le Joueur derrière tout cela - Écoutez Livre audio Tous les enseignements vous disent de tuer l'ego. Celui-ci lui tend une lyre. Platon a écrit que l'âme est musique. Un étudiant flûtiste l'a pris au mot. Des années plus tard, relisant ce qu'il avait écrit sur le son, la lumière et la chaleur, il a trouvé de l'eau à chaque page. Un arc-en-ciel qui ne vibre pas, et qui donne envie de chanter. Une onde sonore qui traverse une salle comble sans réchauffer une tasse de thé. Le nageur de Maui qui passe au travers d'une vague de cinq mètres parce qu'il n'est pas là où est la pression. La guitare brisée — et le joueur qui garde la chanson. Les ossements d'Ézéchiel, complets et encore morts, jusqu'au vent des quatre coins du ciel. Le fer forgé dans des étoiles mourantes, qui rougit dans le sang. Un mot hébreu, tsela, qui veut dire côté et non côte — et la Femme comme l'octave de l'Homme. Puis, en 1984, deux mathématiciens qui trouvent une corde au fond du monde. Ce livre ne mesure pas l'âme. Il enseigne un savoir-faire : lire, comme un musicien entend la partition avant qu'une seule note ne soit jouée, comme un homme devant une chute d'eau cesse d'entendre du bruit et entend l'eau frapper chaque rocher. Avec lui, une pratique : la méditation sur la fréquence de l'âme, le fredonnement, le geste du cœur et des mains. Le portail ne demande pas combien vous croyez. Il demande si vous êtes venu. Tazo est flûtiste, ingénieur du son et écrivain, principal enseignant de l'Institut Rosenkreutz. Il vit au bord du Colorado, dans une chaleur que la plupart des gens ne croiraient pas. Édition française de The Ego on a String — and the Player Behind It All.
El ego en una cuerda (Audiolibro) El ego en una cuerda — y el Intérprete detrás de todo Todas las enseñanzas del mundo dicen que hay que matar al ego.Esta le entrega la lira. Pero la vida está llena de cuerdas. ¿Cuál tocas tú? Frecuencias del alma · Libro uno de tres ¿Has oído hablar del Ego Yoga? Algunas cuerdas te mueven: las expectativas, el yo heredado, el ego colgado como una marioneta sobre un escenario que nunca elegiste. Pero hay una cuerda que puedes tomar tú mismo. El ego no es el enemigo. Es el intérprete: la única parte de ti capaz de levantar un instrumento y hacer sonar en el mundo una sola nota honesta: aquí estoy. El alma es la lira. La mano es el mecanismo. Y detrás de todo está quien elige hacia dónde. El ego en una cuerda no es otro libro sobre acallarte. Es una invitación a encontrar la mano que te mueve, y luego a quien observa esa mano. Es autoindagación en el sentido más antiguo, ¿quién soy yo?, planteada no como una creencia que adoptar, sino como una destreza que puedes practicar y comprobar. Promete una destreza, no un secreto: la del músico que oye la partitura antes de que suene una sola nota, la del que escucha junto a la cascada y deja de oír ruido para empezar a oír el agua golpear cada piedra por separado. Has pasado la vida haciendo sonar tu voz hacia algo allá afuera; aquí, por fin, aprendes a escuchar la respuesta. Escrito por un flautista que vive junto a un río del desierto, este libro se mueve con soltura entre el lenguaje de los campos cuánticos y las cuerdas, el camino contemplativo cristiano del crecimiento personal y el antiguo saber del mundo vivo, hacia un solo fin: despertar el verdadero yo más allá del velo. Te da un lugar donde estar de pie mientras la ira y la ansiedad pasan a través de ti, y un camino más allá de lo que se espera de ti, hacia lo que es verdaderamente tuyo. No se te entregará un secreto. Se te entregará un instrumento, y se te enseñará a tocarlo. La garganta pregunta. El pie espera. Ven y ponte de pie.
Loving Egos: A Tuning Method — Tazo This is an audio book about Relationships, all relationships; even relationships with creatures and things. That's what makes it so special. This audio book is more than a method, it is tuner and compass for you. Take it to bed, wake up with it. Take it to work. It will be your best friend and companion through your hard times, and a person to talk to when you want companionship. It will give you all the tools you need to mend relationships, or guidance on how to keep them going, and staying fresh. It has useful games for couples to engage each other to harmonize and sync together in work and in play. The methods will stay with you and follow you in everything you engage in. Two people can be entirely correct and entirely out of tune. You have had that evening. The facts were on your side. The account was accurate. You won it — and something in the room went slack, and neither of you could say what. Everyone still asks are my thoughts correct? Almost nobody asks are my thoughts harmonized? Only one of those can be settled by a transcript. That is exactly why the other one disappeared. Soul Frequencies · Book Three A Tuning Method There is a simple test at the centre of all spiritual work. Not one a teacher administers, or an institution. A test that is always running, administered by the system itself. The spiritual bodies know. The ego does not know that they know. Every system in you — the blood, the heart, the desire body, the feeling body, the organs — is registering truth and untruth continuously, and has been since before you could read. They do not miss much. The ego is often the last to know what all of them already registered, because the ego is the one part that can be convinced. Twelve Keys close that gap, one at a time. The inner ear. The three languages of your own states. Memory as frequency. The spring that reaches into whatever is in front of you. The tension held at draw without being resolved. The ego awake, conducting rather than commanded. And then each Key turns at the end and asks the harder question: what does this look like between two people? A word about the word partner It runs through this book and it does not mean what a bookshop means by it. It means whoever you are doing this with. A wife or a husband. A friend of thirty years. A brother. Someone you work beside and have never once discussed your inner life with. A duet does not ask what the two players are to each other. It asks only that there be two, and that both be willing to tune. The demand it makes — listen, adjust, hold your own line, go back when it drifts — does not change with who is holding the second instrument. It does not soften for love and it does not harden for the absence of love. That is the reason any of this can be taught. The tuning is a repeatable pattern. Not communication techniques. Not compromise. An engine is magnificent — power, direction, freight, everything that moves. But power with nothing to run on does not travel. It tears up ground and buries itself in it, and the more power it has the faster it does so. Two rails. Held apart at a fixed distance, running the same direction, neither able to do the work alone. And then the thing nobody expects: put the heaviest thing you own on a track and it moves like lightning. Nothing was taken off the train. The freight is the freight. It moves like that because it is running on two rails instead of grinding against the ground. You will not be asked to carry less. This is the book of the spring, the mechanism, and the tuning. The book before this one was of the waters. The Inner Well: The Living Waters of the Feminine — Soul Frequencies, Book Two. And before it, The Ego on a String, a book of fire, water and light which ends by handing the ego the lyre. This is the book that shows what to do with it when there are two.
159 Enjoy Spiritual Music in Tazo's Music Channel Listening Room Channel Playlist - Now Playing: Flute Concerto Duet of Kuhlau Opus 10 Six Movements Music composed and performed by the author and teacher Tazo is special. Think of how music springs from the soul as if from a fountain, and there you have the imagination of what makes Tazo's music special. It all in the Frequencies and here is where you can experience music from a Spiritual Music Teacher. You are welcome to enroll for free that way you can get announcements and news. I run specials on day passes, reviews for new releases, and a place for people to meet while the music plays. You can buy a playlist to experience the music ion the day or subscribe to it for daily access.
156 The Inner Well — Tazo You are made of water. Not the kind from the tap. Before there were words, there was the hum. The first sound a mother makes to a child who is crying and cannot be comforted is not a word. It is a tone — low, sustained, produced deep in the chest, offered without explanation. The child settles. The body knows before the mind can follow. This is the oldest medicine in the world and it has no inventor. The priestesses of Isis hummed through the rites of Osiris, the rites of gathering what had been scattered. Celtic women kept the springs of Brigid and Sulis, and sang at the wells in tones that matched the water moving through stone. India kept it as Bhramari, the humming bee breath. The Sufis kept it as dhikr. Each was pointing at the same thing from a different side. In 2002 the laboratory arrived. Humming was shown to raise nitric oxide in the sinuses fifteen to twenty fold over quiet breathing — the gas that widens the vessels, carries the oxygen, and settles the inflammation. The lowest tones produce the most, and the lowest tones are the ones a woman's chest makes at rest. What the biochemistry calls a gas, the older traditions called water. The hum opens the channel. The channel fills. The filling is felt as moisture, in a place that had been dry a long time. This is a practice book. It is not read once and set aside — it is returned to in the morning before the day begins, and in the evening when the day ends. Eighteen chapters, each carrying a practice for the body. She wears seven colors. Above and below. The mirror and the spring. The voice that calls the frequency. The chamber of resonance. The clear stream and the muddy. The aether body as living water. The wind that carries her voice. The humming practice. The octave of creation. The well at the center of the world. Then five meditations, and a threshold.
A way of seeing the world.Sometimes it helps to see the world through the eyes of another. Every course and book here is the Rosenkreutz Method at work, a Way of Seeing Nature. Begin wherever you like. Do you have spiritual experiences you want to talk about? Here is a free space to talk. Book a Conversation
152 The Ego on a String and the Player Behind it All Every teaching in the world says kill the ego.This one hands it the lyre. But life is full of strings. Which one do you play? Soul Frequencies · Book One of Three Have you heard of Ego Yoga?Some strings move you — the expectations, the inherited self, the ego dangled like a puppet above a stage you never chose. One string, though, you can pick up yourself. The ego is not the enemy. It is the player — the one part of you that can lift an instrument and sound a single honest note into the world: I am here. The soul is the lyre. The hand is the mechanism. And behind all of it stands the one who chooses which way. The Ego on a String is not another book about silencing yourself. It is an invitation to find the hand that moves you — and then the one who watches the hand. This is self-inquiry in the oldest sense: who am I, asked not as a belief to adopt but as a skill you can practice and check. It promises a skill, not a secret — the musician who hears the score before a note is sounded, the listener at the waterfall who stops hearing noise and begins to hear the water strike each separate stone. You have spent your life sounding to something out there; here, at last, you learn to listen for the answer. Written by a flutist who spent lives beside a desert river, it moves easily between the language of quantum fields and strings, the contemplative Christian path of personal growth, and the old knowledge of the living world — toward one aim: awakening the real self beyond the veil. It gives you a place to stand while anger and anxiety move through, and a way past what's expected of you, into what is actually yours. You will not be handed a secret. You will be handed an instrument, and taught to play. The throat asks. The foot waits. Come and stand.
The handle came off the pump before anyone knew what cholera was. Four lectures, given across April 2026, and the last of the three modules. The four lecturesThe Mystery Being of Living Spirituality — Paul wrote to the Corinthians that they had been led astray to mute idols. Where living spirit is now, whether it is set in stone, and how a person would get the world to speak. Whether the world can be known at all without being taken apart. Astral voices and prophecies, the path Jesus took, the sounding of the Holy Spirit, and the medicinal properties of alcohol. The Devils in the Present World and How to Rid Your Nature of them — how many wings a person needs to fly. The heart of the Mother of the World, the tricks the devils are using in the present world and the protection against them, the wine of the darker side, the mystery of the moon, and the riddle of Rembrandt. Confrontation with the Evil Forces of Nature — given on Good Friday. Typhus and cholera, and the deeper reason behind an outbreak. Where living water is. The Broad Street pump, springs and the Christian church, ghosts and waterholes, and the movie on Lawrence of Arabia. Alcohol, vinegar and water in a clean society. The good and the bad of bacteria, bacteriophage and the human cell, and what the astral-light does in the brain. The Devil in the Dimensions of Time and Space — here and there, outside and inside, and the divisions of space. Why the devil gets stronger and stronger. The path to the fourth dimension, and an esoteric work lesson on the voice and its multidimensional forms, and how the self weaves its spiritual reality in six bodies. Also in this moduleThe Mystery of the Broad Street Pump, a lesson in 3D space, and the announcements forum. Two weeks with it. Long enough to go through the whole module more than once, which is how these are usually taken. The White Room comes with it, and does not expire. One key, used once, and the room stays open — no renewal, no second charge, no end date. It is the one room here that isn’t a lecture, and the students who already began are in it.
