tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27420654116342596622024-03-14T01:15:29.982-07:00Just Passing Through....Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13268380768496472402noreply@blogger.comBlogger31125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742065411634259662.post-32147406969537057392018-07-29T02:42:00.001-07:002018-07-29T02:42:44.199-07:00The Unexpected<br />
<br />
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My Mind was
extraordinarily calm when I was told</div>
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A Lucid Numbness I
suppose</div>
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Listening to the words
but avoiding the 'hearing'</div>
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That one word echoed
hollowly in my ear...Cancer</div>
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How do you react?....I
didn't...I remained calm</div>
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and so it was for
days....</div>
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Until at last it
dawned...and the flood gates opened..</div>
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Cancer.....</div>
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The rest was a blur (or
so it seemed to me)</div>
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They cut from
inside....small blades...small holes..</div>
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When I awoke...I
searched for it....no, it wasn't there..</div>
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A bag was not
required....and I gave thanks...</div>
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What now I
wondered....is it still there?....will there be a future?</div>
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</div>
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The next words I heard
with my eyes....a letter....</div>
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It is gone...it is no
longer there....we were successful....</div>
<div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I cried....</div>
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No further treatment
required...</div>
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I cried...</div>
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This is all good
news...</div>
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I cried and I
laughed....</div>
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A second chance...a
re-birth within a Life...</div>
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How can I have such
extraordinary luck?</div>
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Yet, somehow I felt
guilt...how many others will not survive?</div>
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Why me?.....</div>
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I now look with
different eyes...feel with a different Heart...</div>
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I move forward with
gratitude....the Wheel Turns...the Path awaits.</div>
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<b></b><i></i><u></u><sub></sub><sup></sup><strike></strike>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13268380768496472402noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742065411634259662.post-24924850667894601212016-10-23T12:37:00.001-07:002016-10-23T12:37:38.243-07:00Terminus<br />
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This is the Last One</div>
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the One that ends them
all</div>
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Whatever was there is
gone</div>
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and this is but the
remaining shadow</div>
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that fades gently into
the Timeless Mist</div>
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ne'er to return</div>
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Perhaps some day,
before The End, another</div>
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will come</div>
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and maybe a new door
will open</div>
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to reveal another Muse</div>
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But until that Time,
All will remain quiet</div>
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and Still</div>
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Sleeping until the Iron
Bell calls forth.</div>
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Farewell</div>
<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13268380768496472402noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742065411634259662.post-89990112568639896662016-04-26T06:26:00.003-07:002016-04-26T06:26:26.731-07:00To Be<br />
<br /><br />
The Spirit of the Air
spoke to me<br />
No words, not speech,
nor hearing<br />
but, instead, the
Language of Touch,<br />
My Skin understood
perfectly<br />
though I had no
Knowing,<br />
and the Revelation of
it touched my Soul,<br />
What the Spirit said to
me <br />
was all at once a
Breeze, a Coolness, a Caress<br />
So Light, yet I could
feel the ebb and flow of the syllables,<br />
A Vocabulary of
Vortices, stirring the Air<br />
and with each Touch a
new Understanding<br />
of what it is to 'Be'<br />
Just 'To Be'<br />
At One, In One, with
Me, Myself, My Heart,<br />
The Spirit of the Air
Touch-whispered<br />
in my Soul's ear the
Wind of Silence<br />
and in this Silence<br />
Deep Joy and Happiness<br />
and Peace.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13268380768496472402noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742065411634259662.post-25194701969153173902016-04-15T07:55:00.003-07:002016-04-15T07:58:16.190-07:00Tears for the Lost<br />
<br />
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<br /><br />
Today I cry for
humanity<br />
because humanity has
lost its Soul</div>
A photo....a woman...a
rifle....<br />
a dead Giraffe....<br />
She is so proud...her
poise...her smile<br />
a conqueror of Wild
Things<br />
a huntress....she
stalked...and was patient<br />
as the Giraffe
peacefully munched some leaves<br />
stationary...peaceful...mild....Alive<br />
she aimed...pressure on
the trigger....<br />
final pull and it lay
dead<br />
What a fight it put
up....as it stood still....eating<br />
How brave the woman
with the rifle....<br />
But how Sad the state
of her Mind<br />
How cold the heart that
beats inside<br />
How little she thinks
of Life<br />
How can we call
ourselves civilised<br />
when we kill for
sport...for the thrill,<br />
those defenceless
animals<br />
that cause no harm....<br />
There is no 'Humanity'
in humanity<br />
and today I cry for
them.<br />
<br />
<br />
Link to the Facebook page showing the photo...<br />
<a href="https://www.facebook.com/rickygervais/photos/a.211358748988486.1073741829.209390455851982/325842970873396/?type=3&theater">https://www.facebook.com/rickygervais/photos/a.211358748988486.1073741829.209390455851982/325842970873396/?type=3&theater</a><br />
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13268380768496472402noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742065411634259662.post-27740240775915608402016-03-29T07:23:00.003-07:002016-03-29T07:23:47.032-07:00Serenity<br />
<br />
In the Moment I feel
All,<br />
Clarity of Perception
fills my Mind<br />
and I join seamlessly
with the Universe<br />
Mind, Body, Spirit,
Heart<br />
Unified in a Great Joy<br />
Sadness Past, no longer
Present<br />
Demons Old, banished
Forever<br />
Separateness Felt, no
longer divides<br />
Painful Memories, Laid
to Rest<br />
Tears that Fell, now
Evaporated at last<br />
<br />
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In the Moment, for
there is only the Moment,</div>
All becomes One,<br />
The divine of the
Universe both Seen and Unseen<br />
a welcome Companion on
my Path,<br />
I walk with Serenity
and Beauty<br />
and Great Happiness in
my Heart<br />
I am at Peace.<br />
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13268380768496472402noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742065411634259662.post-38116801807302638422016-02-07T03:31:00.000-08:002016-02-07T03:31:21.202-08:00Lament...<br />
<br /><br />
When the stones cry<br />
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and the Heart of the
World</div>
is rendered apart<br />
When Trees weep as
their roots die<br />
and the Wind howls in
pain<br />
Where will we be?<br />
What shall we say?<br />
When the Oceans boil in
Darkness<br />
and Mountains echo the
Agony<br />
of Earth's Soul<br />
What will we do?<br />
Where can we go?<br />
When the Clouds carry
Death<br />
and the Air scorches
the Land<br />
When there is nothing
left to eat<br />
Will we still be blind<br />
Will we have learned<br />
or will it be too late?Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13268380768496472402noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742065411634259662.post-8069881372480096602015-11-21T02:04:00.003-08:002015-11-21T02:04:58.750-08:00Now<br />
<br /><br />
"I Stood and looked at the Moon<br />Her Wondrous Light<br />Ravaged by the Stormy Clouds<br />As they Tumbled and Rolled<br />Across the Windy Night Sky<br />Glimpses of Starlight here and there<br />in All too brief a view<br />An Owl called in the Distance<br />the Wind carrying the sound to my Ear<br />A scurrying in a nearby hedge<br />told me the Night Shift had begun<br />I Bathed in Moonlight<br />And gave thanks for All that is<br />for All that Is exists only in that Moment<br />That single infinitismally small measure<br />of Time<br />I Breathe it in, I acknowledge it<br />and effortlessly Move to the next Moment<br />I Exhale and Let the previous Moment Go"<br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13268380768496472402noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742065411634259662.post-4094641321342737992015-11-19T23:41:00.001-08:002015-11-19T23:41:51.596-08:00Moment of Despair<br />
<br /><br />
"Lost in a vast Ocean of turbulent sea <br />
I cling to my raft, full of fear for the future <br />
The skies are my eyes and they cry <br />
my Heart is the Ocean and it heaves <br />
The waves crash down <br />
and I am lost seeking safe dry land <br />
that I cannot see"<br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13268380768496472402noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742065411634259662.post-50452334058003885302015-11-18T23:33:00.005-08:002015-11-18T23:33:58.272-08:00Caress<br />
<br /><br />
"That gentle caress of mind on mind <br />thought against thought <br />electric, soft and powerful <br />the Two Hearts Beat <br />and in between, the Silence of Understanding <br />echoes the words they long to hear <br />each to each <br />their hands entwine and reach <br />deep into their Souls <br />and mingle there with the Eternal"<br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13268380768496472402noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742065411634259662.post-21332174820948719372015-11-17T23:20:00.001-08:002015-11-17T23:20:58.002-08:00Changes<br />
<br /><br />
"I change Timelessly in an unchanging Timeless Way,<br />A Progression less noticed on the outside, but,<br />Inside there is a Vast Sea of change spanning many Lifetimes,<br />Infinitismally small shifts of an evolving Spirit,<br />A Distillation of Soul, <br />
a Condensation of Mind,<br />The Alchemy of the Source adds and subtracts to the Formula<br />And the Experiment continues to Equilibrium"<br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13268380768496472402noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742065411634259662.post-27108292674967991432015-11-16T23:48:00.000-08:002015-11-16T23:48:00.104-08:00Shadow World<br />
<br /><br />
"The World turns, in shadow half,<br />the Bright side offers promise<br />But beneath the Blue and Heat<br />the Evil they will meet,<br />and spill into the shadow-land<br />to show their true hand and<br />what it proffers,<br />Starlight, giving no Light to the Way<br />beckons the weak to stay<br />and indulge their whims<br />with payment of their Souls.<br />Repayments cannot be made<br />Forfeit the only way..<br />Lost<br />Forever!"<br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13268380768496472402noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742065411634259662.post-74776250311706805062015-11-15T23:30:00.001-08:002015-11-15T23:30:46.086-08:00Balance<br />
<br /><br />
"The nature of Life, the Universe and everything, is one of polarity.<br />There is always Yin and Yang, Up and Down, Positive and Negative, <br />
Happy and Sad, Calm and Fear and so on.<br />We cannot live at these extremes, <br />
even though we sometimes visit them from time to time, <br />
therefore, try to find a balance between those extremes in your life, <br />
even though this may be difficult to achieve.<br />Seek the help of others, find balanced people and fill your life with them,<br />Meditate often and see tranquillity in simple things.<br />Soft will defeat hard, so yield and overcome.<br />Above all, be humble, honest and harm no one.<br />Life can be short, yet do not rush through it and see only the superficial,<br />Mark time with the beat of the heart and the drawing of breath.<br />Dig deep beneath the surface of experience and draw nourishment from<br />the riches within"<br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13268380768496472402noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742065411634259662.post-41250305310610770152015-11-14T23:32:00.002-08:002015-11-14T23:32:53.075-08:00Transmutation<br />
<br /><br />
"The Transmutation of Spirit comes<br />through the Alchemy of Unconditional Love<br />acting on the Heart of Great Compassion,<br />In all things be True to the Path of Light<br />and remain Open to receive that which is being offered,<br />From Base to Crown be connected as one Body,<br />Fire at the bottom, Light at the top,<br />A Fusion of both in between.<br />When you touch another's Heart<br />do so with the lightness of a feather<br />as it falls to the ground<br />And hold it as you would a new born child,<br />It is then Spirit begins to change<br />for what Spirit can remain unchanged<br />in the presence of Pure Love"<br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13268380768496472402noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742065411634259662.post-85839353651348109922015-11-14T00:12:00.003-08:002015-11-14T00:12:23.834-08:00Walking our Path<br />
<br /><br />
"The Path ahead must be viewed clearly <br />
and with an open accepting mind, <br />
No Path continues forever even though we might wish it to, <br />
Each time we reach a hill on our journey, <br />
until we can see over it <br />
our Path ends at the horizon, <br />
As we reach the top we must brace ourselves <br />
and give thanks if the Path continues, <br />
Even when it eventually stops, <br />
we must give thanks, <br />
for what was, <br />
and what yet might be"<br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13268380768496472402noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742065411634259662.post-11243418968990161382015-11-12T23:15:00.000-08:002015-11-12T23:15:05.155-08:00Wilderness<br />
<br /><br />
"There is a Wilderness inside us all<br />and that Wilderness knows the Secrets of our Silence<br />During our lifetimes we visit there<br />seeking answers to half formed questions,<br />Listening with deaf ears to the Universal Silence,<br />Sometimes lost and wandering<br />Sometimes sitting at an Oasis of Truth<br />quenching our thirsts from a Lake of Knowledge,<br />We may spend days, minutes, hours journeying<br />through valleys of self doubt or sadness<br />not knowing if an answer will come,<br />Then, in an instant, we emerge, stronger, more assured,<br />and only the Wilderness knows the Truth it spoke<br />in Silence, in Thought, in Feeling, in Secret.<br />And now, we also know the Truth<br />that can only be acted upon, rather than spoke"<br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13268380768496472402noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742065411634259662.post-354818587001320612015-11-11T23:20:00.001-08:002015-11-11T23:20:10.147-08:00Messenger<br />
<br /><br />
"And the Raven spoke to me, <br />
and told of many Things,<br />Of lives Past and yet to be, <br />
of Places far and near,<br />In his Dark eyes were reflected all there is to see,<br />And yet, many views were hidden as if in mystery,<br />I listened and did hear, <br />
I trembled as in Fear,<br />Yet Fear was not in me, <br />
only wonder at the sight,<br />His eyes sparkled as diamonds in the night sky<br />Then, whispering gently, said goodbye…<br />And was gone, as he had come<br />In the blink of an eye"<br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13268380768496472402noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742065411634259662.post-30264991821451297092015-11-10T23:17:00.001-08:002015-11-10T23:17:33.074-08:00Still Water<br />
<br /><br />
"There are moments upon which we can stand and<br />Gaze out upon the ocean of our Dreams…<br />Sometimes there is turbulence….other times, great Storms <br />
that pound the shores of our Minds…<br />Yet, there are times of Sublime Calmness also, <br />
that allow Spirit to glide effortlessly over the waters of our Inner Self<br />And see reflected upon the surface the Light of understanding…..<br />Therefore, to weather the Storms of Indecision and Doubt, <br />
we must become an Ocean of Great Stillness beneath, <br />
even if we tremble on the surface…."<br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13268380768496472402noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742065411634259662.post-85542192442849695952015-11-09T23:42:00.001-08:002015-11-09T23:42:17.763-08:00Still Point<br />
<br /><br />
"Allow your Mind to walk in the Silences between Breaths<br />Listen to the Soundless footfall of your Being<br />When you can hear the un-hearable and<br />Touch that which cannot be felt<br />Then you will have arrived at the Still-Point of your Soul<br />You will recognize Inner Self<br />You will know your True Form<br />Only then will you be truly Awake!"<br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13268380768496472402noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742065411634259662.post-59380694171294302112015-11-08T23:17:00.002-08:002015-11-08T23:17:56.967-08:00Raw<br />
<br /><br />
"The Time will come, you know,<br />
When we must bare the Spirit Raw<br />
And expose every vein of doubt<br />
That stops us from moving forward<br />
To that State of Knowledge<br />
Some call Enlightenment,<br />
And we must blood-let from these veins<br />
To scour the Inner Surfaces of the scales<br />
Of hardened Self importance and Ego,<br />
Only then, the stickiness of Love-less Minds<br />
Will be replaced<br />
By the smoothness of Acceptance and Non-Attachment,<br />
And the wounded Heart will close<br />
Healed<br />
Ready to Love and sing with Passion"<br />
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<br /><br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13268380768496472402noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742065411634259662.post-35905934270516729862015-11-07T23:18:00.002-08:002015-11-07T23:18:44.553-08:00Emptiness<br />
<br /><br />
"Always be at peace with your own Emptiness, <br />
It is this Void within that allows vast stores of Unconditional Love, <br />
Humility, Joy, Sadness, Healing and Trust to be gathered, <br />
The more we fill with these qualities, <br />
the greater our Emptiness expands to accommodate them. <br />
Our Spirits are Infinite, and in being so, <br />
allows for an Infinite Emptiness to be filled <br />
with the Light of the Unlimited Qualities <br />
that take us beyond the Human Realm and <br />
into that of which we truly are...Spirit"<br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13268380768496472402noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742065411634259662.post-58900741579823962092015-11-06T23:01:00.001-08:002015-11-06T23:01:20.054-08:00I have no Title for this one....it came quickly without warning....<br />
<br /><br />
"Go ye gently into the Night<br />Have ready the Lamp of Light<br />to loosen the shadows<br />of mysterious things and wait not<br />upon the Bridge of Ends<br />for surely thine eyes will fail<br />and upon the wind<br />will sail<br />across the Still Water Place.<br />Go gently and hold the Light high<br />and look<br />to the Sky, and Listen,<br />for what you will hear<br />will give you Peace"<br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13268380768496472402noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742065411634259662.post-15976551506142703382015-11-05T23:03:00.000-08:002015-11-05T23:03:08.725-08:00Connection<br />
<br /><br />
"I call it 'Spirit Touching'...that moment when a connection is made, <br />
be it Touch, Vision, Word or just the Silence between two Souls that are in proximity. <br />
There is a mingling of the Entirety of Being, <br />
to such an extent that there is no separation, <br />
No Void between...<br />
Each Being the Other, <br />
One and the Same. <br />
But, do not seek to make this connection, <br />
for to try will surely cause Distance...instead, <br />
let your Self empty...<br />
then you will be filled with this Closeness of Being"<br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13268380768496472402noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742065411634259662.post-73765511252324841742015-11-04T23:10:00.000-08:002015-11-04T23:11:59.421-08:00<br />
Emptying Your Glass<br />
<br />
<br />
"An empty glass sits before me, yet, it is still full...<br />
full of Air, and possesses the potential to hold so many other things. <br />
If water is poured into it, the air is displaced...but not lost, <br />
It seamlessly re-joins the Universal Air outside it. <br />
As the water is poured out it re-fills with Air, and balance is maintained. <br />
Our Hearts are like the glass, full of the potential to hold beautiful things...<br />
the 'air' that is displaced is Spirit, which is not lost, <br />
but joins the Universal Spirit. <br />
As we give of ourselves, we are constantly 'topped up' with Spirit, <br />
always maintaining Balance <br />
and receiving the nourishment we require to continue giving without becoming Spiritually weak. <br />
So, don't be afraid to empty your glass and give freely of it's contents.....<br />
the more you give, the more you receive"<br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13268380768496472402noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742065411634259662.post-19941229505136752572015-11-03T23:04:00.001-08:002015-11-03T23:04:14.187-08:00
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Self Truth<br />
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"Where in the Heart is it to be found? Truth. <br />
To be True to One’s Self, to Others requires that Truth be recognised within Your ‘Self’, <br />
revealed as an intrinsic quality of Your Being. <br />
The Absolute Truth of who You are, of Your Soul, Your Spirit, <br />
can only shine through when You accept and Love Your Self<br />
with whatever qualities You possess…..<br />
only then can You give of Truth to Others. <br />
When You can say ‘I am Truth…my name is Truth’ <br />
you have arrived in a place of great Peace and Compassion <br />
where you will grow in Spirit and Understanding"<br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13268380768496472402noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742065411634259662.post-80050032896658026442015-11-02T23:33:00.002-08:002015-11-02T23:33:29.964-08:00
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Movement within Stillness<br />
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"Every thing that exists requires an interaction from every other thing that co-exists with it.<br />
Interaction may be Passive or Active,<br />
From this we see that every thing is Blended or Mixed with every other thing in the Universe in a Chaotic Harmony.<br />
Our Minds, our Intention determines our interaction in this Harmonic Dance and allows us to move in our own way, not just to the tune of the Universe, but to our own ‘variations on a theme’.<br />
Yet, we do not remain still even when the Dance is stopped,<br />
for within our Stillness there is Movement, <br />
the subtle movement that is the Mind, <br />
and the greatest movement of the Mind is to be found when it is Still"<br />
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