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ANGER'S GIFT....   "...off the battlefield and into the mystery."         "...rejoice, dear one.  Rejoice      Milestone    December 6, 2018

12/6/2018

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ANGER TURNED INWARD
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DEBILITATING MURDER OF SOUL
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MANIFESTED IN PHYSICAL
WAILS AND HOWLS OF DISTRESS

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ANGER’S GIFT IS ENERGY FOR CREATIVE ACTION
THAT RAREFIRES A SOUL .....
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....PULL INWARD, DEAR HEART, PULL INWARD
TO THE SOURCE OF ALL CREATION
THE CORE TRUTH OF BEING
BE THAT!

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Picked from bush by side of road returning from the all grey sunrise beach.
To care for yourself in a new way

In a moment of activation, the emissaries arrive.
Spinning, twirling, visitors from another time and place.
​Not come to harm but to reveal, for reunion.
A great meeting is being assembled.
Invited guests and uninvited,
weary travelers, exhausted from a lifetime of seeking light,
those inner figures representing
​ heartbreak, joy, grief, and aliveness.
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AH!!! The alfalfa sprouts are ready! First for the season as weather is now cooler...they stayed out in the night air on back porch.
THINKING PERCEPTIONS BURY ONE IN
POLARITY CONSCIOUSNESS
DEVISIVE MIND
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SOUL PERCEPTION
NO THOUGHTS
ONLY CLARITY OF
SOULS’ CENTERPOINTS
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12:57 PM-12/6/18
(Angel in form Dr. O arrives Synchronistically early evening
subsequent to Afternoon
OceanBeach time 
we had spent entire day in NO THINKING PERCEPTIONS
for first time in a LONG time!) 
See Read More beneath Afternoon Photos below







​AFTERNOON
When you find yourself overwhelmed by habitual,
ruminative thinking, in the cascading and looping,
the grooved-in pathways of disembodiment
and self-abandonment appear,
whispering,
“come this way.
​It is safe here.”
With the power and presence of the warrior’s sword of compassion,
stand on the rooftop and proclaim,
​“No, not this time. This time I choose differently.”
Slow down and feel your feet on the ground.
Breathe deeply into your lower belly.
Shift out of the spinning and into the aliveness of the body.
While it may appear otherwise,
safety is found inside the visitor,
in her core, in his essence,
​and is revealed by way of empathic attunement.
It is an act of kindness to not fuel the dysregulating narrative,
a radical act which takes practice, courage,
and the willingness to fail.
Something is erupting under the surface,
longing to be integrated and allowed back home,
​ but it is uncertain, raw, and unknown.
The invitation is into the shaky interior,
with the breath as guide into the darkened landscape.
Dare to care for yourself in a new way.
With a fierce kindness,
drop underneath the conditioned history
and into the hot,
claustrophobic, pregnant life
that is surging to be held.
Bear witness to the wisdom unfolding there.
​At times,
we must set aside our agenda to understand,
change, even to heal… for a moment.
We can return to transformation later
once we have come back online
and into the safety and regulation of now,
when the self-abandonment has been reorganized
​with newer circuitry of empathic holding.
In doing this we call off the war.
We dare to practice peace.
To step off the battlefield and into the mystery.
Here we bear witness to the opposites as they co-emerge,
spin, and swirl,
revealing a third presence that is majestic and alive.

Matt Licata

http://alovinghealingspace.blogspot.com/2018/12/to-care-for-yourself-in-new-way.html
Would you rather be happy because of something
 or because of nothing?'

~ Tenzin Wangyal Rinpoche

https://somathread.ning.com/







See Read More below
Another event in this Milestone Day of such Clarity and Joy
+
Compulsive Thinking an Addiction 

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BREATH OF AWE    "Get mud between your toes."    12/5/18

12/5/2018

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PARALYZING REPEATS OF YESTERDAYS OCCUR
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TRUTH OF BEING IS OUT OF SIGHT
WITHOUT GOING DEEPER
∞
THE GREAT BREATHER’S 
BREATH OF AWE
AS A WAY OF LIFE
KEEPS ONE SOURCED IN ORIGINAL BEING
EFFORLESS EASE OF RED SEA PARTING WITHOUT WAVER
ELIMINATES ALL PILLARS OF SALT IN ALL OF LIFE

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I'm a whisper in water.
― Bjork   
Let go of your mind and then be mindful.
Close your ears and listen.
The soul has been given its own ears
​ to hear things mind does not understand.

- Rumi
https://somathread.ning.com/videos/birds-on-the-wires-musical
A teacher fills you.
A guru empties you.
A teacher gives knowledge.
A guru awakens the knower.
A teacher transmits information.
A guru transmits wonder.
The mind thirsts for certainty.
The heart thirsts for opening.
If the yearning is intense enough,
the guru could be a cricket.

Alfred K. LaMotte

http://yourradiance.blogspot.com/2018/10/guru_2.html
​In the beginning
Raven Ma said 'Listen!'
and never spoke
another Word.
No creator but
your vigilance.
Let the world be born
from a frog croak,
the scrape of a twig
against your window,
the breathing
of a baby in the dark.
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Even on a moonless night
the diamond clarity
of your emptiness
illuminates the forest,
the mountain, the sky.
Do not squander
the gift of silence.
Being awake
is its own reward.
And you will find no name
for the place where
the sun comes up
inside your chest.

Alfred K. LaMotte
​http://yourradiance.blogspot.com/2018/11/creation-story.html
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AFTERNOON
Your inhalation is a fountain
of moonlight and bewilderment.
Your exhalation, long and sweet,
is so gentle you hardly notice
how it becomes a sword of love,
a destroying fire
that slices and burns away
each chain of thought
that bound you to yesterday
and even to the breath before.
Whoever gave you this
gesture of emptiness
used it to weave nests
for the stars
and set them singing
in silence.
Now give thanks,
then take off your shoes.
Get mud between your toes.
Dance for no reason.

Alfred K. Lamotte
http://yourradiance.blogspot.com/2018/11/give-thanks-for-this-breath.html
Dear friends,
instead of teaching me all that is wrong with this world,
why don't you teach me how to dance?

​Alfred K. LaMotte
http://yourradiance.blogspot.com/2018/10/guru_2.html
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SIMPLE SOULUTION     "My Ancestry DNA Results"                                    "Eternity is the now.''      December 4, 2018

12/4/2018

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SIMPLE SOULUTION
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DO NOT LIVE YESTERDAY TODAY

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7:42 AM-12/4/18
One instant is eternity:
Eternity is the now.''

~ Wumen Huikai
https://somathread.ning.com/
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Therefore, be a lamp unto yourself,
be a refuge to yourself.

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Take yourself to no external refuge.
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Hold fast to the Truth as a lamp;
​hold fast to the Truth as a refuge.
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Look not for a refuge in anyone beside yourself.
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And those, who shall be a lamp unto themselves, ...
...who take themselves to no external refuge,...
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... but holding fast to the Truth as their lamp,,,,
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... and holding fast to the Truth as their refuge,...
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​...shall not look for refuge to anyone beside themselves,
it is they who shall reach the highest goal.

~ Mahaparinibbana Sutta
https://somathread.ning.com/​
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      There are certain emotions in your body
that not even your best friend can sympathize with,
but you will find the right film or the right book,
​ and it will understand you.

― Bjork 
https://somathread.ning.com/
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The desire to know your own soul will end all other desires.
​ Rumi         
​https://somathread.ning.com/
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​AFTERNOON
​My Ancestry DNA Results ~ Fred LaMotte​

My Ancestry DNA results came in.
Just as I suspected, my great great grandfather
was a monarch butterfly.
Much of who I am is still wriggling under a stone.
I am part larva, but part hummingbird too.
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There is dinosaur tar in my bone marrow.
My golden hair sprang out of a meadow in Palestine.
Genghis Khan is my fourth cousin,
but I didn't get his dimples.
My loins are loaded with banyan seeds from Sri Lanka,
but I descended from Ravanna, not Ram.
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My uncle is a mastodon.
There are traces of white people in my saliva.
3.7 billion years ago I swirled in golden dust,
dreaming of a planet overgrown with lingams and yonis.
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More recently, say 60,000 B.C.
I walked on hairy paws across a land bridge
joining Sweden to Botswana.
I am the bastard of the sun and moon.
I can no longer hide my heritage of raindrops and cougar scat.
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I am made of your grandmother's tears.
You conquered rival tribesmen of your own color,
chained them together, marched them naked to the coast,
and sold them to colonials from Savannah.
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​I was that brother you sold, I was the slave trader,
I was the chain.
Admit it, you have wings, vast and golden,
like mine, like mine.
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​You have sweat, black and salty,
like mine, like mine.
You have secrets silently singing in your blood,
like mine, like mine.
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Don't pretend that earth is not one family.
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​Don't pretend we never hung from the same branch.
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Don't pretend we don't ripen on each other's breath.
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Don't pretend we didn't come here to forgive.
Fred LaMotte

https://somathread.ning.com/groups/poems/forum/my-ancestry-dna-results-fred-lamotte
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FEATHERFALL - Laurens van der Post
Featherfall

But then it was suddenly as if a voice within him was commanding him to look up at the forbidden summit and as he did so he saw,
 in the light of one of the greatest of mythological African sunsets,
a pure white feather fluttering down from on high towards him.
He put out his hand and grasped the feather and,
they who told me the story said,
he died content.

When I asked them what the name of this great white bird was, they told me:
'The bird has many names but we believe it was the Bird of Truth.'


A story told to Sir Laurens van der Post by the African Bushmen....
and much more here:

http://home.earthlink.net/~hipbone/IDTWeb/LvdPReq.html
An excellent sampler of Laurens van der Post writings is named
FEATHERFALL: An Anthology

The essence of a lifetime of writing from one of the nineteenth centuries most respected figures. Contemporary and friend of C. G. Jung this man's writing reflects far-ranging ideas and extraordinary experiences
http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/1595439.Feather_Fall
It is a law of life that you should fight for life
truthfully and honourably as long as you can, 
and that you as the individual cannot decide to abandon life 
- that is a thing which is left to God
and therefore we had to do everything we could
to go on living.
 
The only weapon we had
- because we were completely helpless - 
was to live truthfully and not to allow the madness
which surrounded us to distort our vision of the truth.
 
 
I could have been wrong at any moment, 
but I felt that as long as we lived truthfully we had a chance for survival.  
And the proof is that we did survive. 
from

A Walk with a White Bushman
Laurens van der Post
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When your chest is free of your limiting ego,
Then you will see the ageless Beloved.
You can not see yourself without a mirror;
Look at the Beloved, He is the brightest mirror.

Rumi
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Your love lifts my soul from the body to the sky
And you lift me up out of the two worlds.
I want your sun to reach my raindrops,
So your heat can raise my soul upward like a cloud.

Rumi​
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Eye of God - Single Vision



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Extraordiinary Experiences AND Photos this afternon
See Read More below
for full quotes
&
Most all afternoon photos in slideshows in order experienced.

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#7. LANGUAGE OF THE NEVERBORN       SOUL’S BREATH                   "..wild like the breeze...."           DECEMBER 3, 2018

12/3/2018

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 #7 LANGUAGE OF THE NEVERBORN
Original Writing June 2003-October 2004
Youthanasia Acres
near Dublin, Indiana
excerpts below from

GODSEED:  The Alchemy of Primordial Memory
Dorothea M. Mills/elizabeth walker
Series Begins with OceanSpeak this date: 11/27/18
​This is Final NEVERBORN LANGUAGE
​ OceanSpeak in this series.
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AH!!!
THE SILENCE THAT SOURCES AND TRANSCENDS ALL
ERASING THE TENACIOUS MIND-MIRAGE THAT DEMANDS
 TO LIVE IN PAST OR FUTURE EVENTS
TRULY SO SIMPLE
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THE SOUL’S BREATH
RETURNS TRUTH OF BEING
=
A CONSCIOUSNESS
A CENTERPOINT OF SOURCE
 BEYOND WORDS & THOUGHTS
∞
A CONDITION OF EFFORTLESS EASE
AS BEING & DOING MERGE
∞
PERFECTLY SYNCHRONIZED WITH
THE SILENT CORE OF ALL
ERASING ALL VAMPIRIC
“OUGHTS & SHOULDS”
​ACCUMULATED
SINCE BEFORE TIME

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When your chest is free of your limiting ego,
Then you will see the ageless Beloved.
You can not see yourself without a mirror;
Look at the Beloved, He is the brightest mirror.
Rumi
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all below in this font from:
LANGUAGE OF THE NEVERBORN
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Original Writing June 2003-October 2004
Youthanasia Acres
near Dublin, Indiana
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Accepting Destiny
without a murmur
Insures gentle Inhalations
into You,
O Blessed One
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Note: Cross in photo above this one has changed into a "V" shape. CONFIRMING Symbolism for this life...& many Ones i Know....
O Great Silence
taking me beyond all word feedings
within or without
You are the Lifeline
for this battered Heart.
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it does not matter
because matter does
until it does not
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O One that Exhaled me into form
Inhales me gently Home!
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as you are Perfect Love
let nothing disturb
the only Reality you Know and Are
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only with more total surrender
will Truth be able to live you
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Savour the Sacred
without words or explanations
&
only Radiance of the Light can Exude
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 if there are no veils or separation
there is Nothing for 
the world to attack
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Hold with me Dear Heart
where the crucifying world
cannot See
what we are as One
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​Come with me
to a Realm
where only the impossible is possible
&
probable
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Rest now
in Peace and Vision
that is Given…
&
All is taking place Effortlessly

∞
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AFTERNOON
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Your love lifts my soul from the body to the sky
And you lift me up out of the two worlds.
I want your sun to reach my raindrops,
So your heat can raise my soul upward like a cloud.

Rumi
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Even the smallest thing
has its own special glow --
why speak of enlightenment
when everything shines?
Light flowing into light,
into more and more light still,
each one of our senses is a portal --
open, open at will!
Every day is a festival
of ten thousand changing things,
at night we float by thought
through translucent scenes.
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I can be a small boat
cast far adrift on a shoreless sea,
or mount a white steed of clouds
and gallop the skies
of eternity --
my play is my work,
​ my work my play,
the secret, my Friends,
is a heart that roams free.
Stay wild like the breeze 
that lingers nowhere,
that caresses the world
​ and then disappears!

Bob O'Hearn
https://feelingtoinfinity.wordpress.com/2018/01/19/free-flowing/
https://feelingtoinfinity.wordpress.com/about/

January 19, 2018
​Free Flowing
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In the street and in society I am almost
invariably cheap and dissipated,
my life is unspeakably mean.
No amount of gold or respectability
would in the least redeem it-
dining with the Governor
or a member of Congress!!
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But alone in distant woods or fields,
in unpretending sprout lands or pastures tracked by rabbits,
even on a black and, to most, cheerless day, like this,
when a villager would be thinking of his inn,
I come to myself,
I once more feel myself grandly related,
and that the cold and solitude are friends of mine.
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I suppose that this value,
in my case,
is equivalent to what others get by churchgoing and prayer.
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I come to my solitary woodland walk
as the homesick go home. 
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It is as if I always met in those places some grand,
serene, immortal, infinitely encouraging,
though invisible, companion,
and walked with him.

~Thoreau
https://makebelieveboutique.com/2018/12/03/28611/
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#6. LANGUAGE OF THE NEVERBORN        December 2, 2018          "... i am only a Loose Garment of the Great Breather"                                "O Silent Core of Life Sustains....."

12/2/2018

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6. LANGUAGE OF THE NEVERBORN
Original Writing June 2003-October 2004
Youthanasia Acres
near Dublin, Indiana
excerpts below from

GODSEED:  The Alchemy of Primordial Memory
Dorothea M. Mills/elizabeth walker
Series Begins with OceanSpeak this date: 11/27/18
SunrIse mostly so grey,
we used a kaleidoscopic variety of camera settings for the photos
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"Does anything in this dream of life on earth Really Matter…?
ONLY SO LONG AS THERE IS A YOU
THAT MATTERS
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EXTREMES OF POLARIZED HELLS & HEAVENS
INTENSIFY
∞
ORIGINAL SILENCE  CONTAINS ALL
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SOULUTION
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EFFORTLESS EASE BEYOND WORDS & THOUGHTS
ONLY THE LIFE LIVED
CAN EXPRESS ORIGINAL TRUTH OF BEING
∞
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2:24 AM-12/2/18
 

∞http://nomindsland.blogspot.com/2018/11/bernadette-roberts-experience-of-no-self.html
https://archive.org/details/BernadetteRobertsThePathToNoSelf/page/n9
http://nomindsland.blogspot.com/2018/11/deng-ming-dao-silence.html
 
"Here now, begins the journey beyond union, beyond self and God,
a journey into the silent and still regions of the Unknown."

-- Bernadette Roberts, from the Introduction

http://www.sunypress.edu/p-1728-the-experience-of-no-self.aspx
Excellent summary of sorts in this “Look Inside” on Amazon:
https://www.amazon.com/Experience-No-Self-Contemplative-Journey-Revised/dp/0791416941/ref=olp_product_details?_encoding=UTF8&me=#reader_0791416941
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all below in this font from:
LANGUAGE OF THE NEVERBORN
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Original Writing June 2003-October 2004
Youthanasia Acres
near Dublin, Indiana
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Grace Births a Soul
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as You Quicken my heart in Love
Grace is Birthed
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how can I drown
in what I AM?
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a Quiet Heart Knows
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Love Threshed me to Nothing
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it matters not
where I am
if I AM
where I am
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Beyond Joy!
Beyond Breath!
O Silent Core of Life Sustains
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finally…
One does not remember anything
but
Nothing
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the Within
already Is
since before time
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Present in the Presence
of the single moment
Erases all else
but Nothing
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O Joy of this life!
O Breath of this life!
You are me!
I AM You!
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only the Dancer
Dances me.
All is Well ​
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O Beloved!
Hold me in
Your no-opposites Love
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O Sweet Silence
beyond these words
Inhale me forever Home!
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Disappeared from praise & blame
I Am Rapturing beyond Rapture
the mad world
of earthbound creatures
must first diagnose
before it can kill
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I am only a 
Loose Garment
of the Great Breather
 ​
how can anything be deadly serious
when there is no death!
Sated Being
cannot feed on the outer world
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Top of Sand Dunes Path to Beach....
Turned back this morning for one last look.......

(Be Beyond "space & time" with EACH nano moment
as though it is the 
FIRST &  LAST
ALPHA & OMEGA
moment of present life in form).




​AFTERNOON
SOULFULL OF BEAUTY
ELIMINATES MIND-CHATTER
∞

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∞
∞at end of sunrise
find 1/2  shell wing in front of Sanctarii
a second smaller half..& above phrase tsunami-arrives.
see

https://dorotheamills.weebly.com/oceanspeak-youthanasia-sanctarii/1-language-of-the-neverborn-riches-of-solitude-phoenix-baubo-combined-nov-27-2018
 
https://dorotheamills.weebly.com/oceanspeak-youthanasia-sanctarii/2-language-of-the-neverborn-soulfull-of-beauty
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Joy is a meeting place,
of deep intentionality and of self-forgetting,
the bodily alchemy of what lies inside us
in communion with what formally seemed outside,
but is now neither,
but becomes a living frontier,...
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...a voice speaking between us and the world:
dance, laughter, affection, skin touching skin,
singing in the car, music in the street,
the quiet irreplaceable and companionable
presence of a daughter:...
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...the sheer intoxicating beauty of the world
inhabited as an edge between
what we previously thought was us
and
what we thought was other than us.
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To feel a full and untrammeled joy
is to have become fully generous; ...
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​...to allow our selves to be joyful
is to have walked through the doorway of fear,
the dropping away of the anxious worried self,
felt like a thankful death itself,... 
​
...a disappearance, a giving away,
overheard in the laughter of friendship,
the vulnerability of happiness
felt suddenly as a strength,...
...a solace and a source,
the claiming of our place
in the living conversation,

the sheer privilege of being
in the presence of the ocean,
the sky or a well-loved familiar face-...
​
I was here and you were here
and together we made a world.
~David Whyte
https://makebelieveboutique.com/2018/12/02/28608/
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Seek silence.
Gladden in silence.
Adore silence.

As one progresses on the path, one seeks silence more and more.
It will be a great comfort, a tremendous source of solace and peace.

Once you find deep solitude and calm,
there will be a great gladness in your heart.
Here finally is the place where you need neither defense nor offense
-- the place where you can truly be open.
There will be bliss, wonder, the awe of attaining
something pure and sacred.
After that, you will feel adoration of silence.
This is the peace that seems to elude so many.
This is the beauty of Tao."

http://nomindsland.blogspot.com/2018/11/deng-ming-dao-silence.html
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In a cave,
all outer sounds are smothered
by rock and earth,
but this makes the sounds of one's own
heartbeat and breath audible.

In the same way,
contemplative stillness turns us away
from everyday clamor
but allows us to
hear the subtle in our own lives.

When listening not with the ear but with the spirit,
one can perceive the subtle sound.
By entering into that sound,
we enter into supreme purity.

That is why so many religious traditions pray, sing, or chant
as a prelude to silence.
They understand that the repetition and absorption of sound
leads to sacredness itself.

The deepest sound is silence.
This may seem paradoxical only if we regard silence
as an absence of life and its opposites.

It is both sound and soundlessness,
and it is in this confluence
​ that the power of meditation emerges.

-  Deng Ming-Dao, 365 Tao Daily Meditations

http://nomindsland.blogspot.com/2018/11/deng-ming-dao-silence.html
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#5. LANGUAGE OF THE NEVERBORN    "... embryonic-ancient..."     "... Sings without a word by itself...."       December 1, 2018

12/1/2018

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#5. LANGUAGE OF THE NEVERBORN
Original Writing June 2003-October 2004
Youthanasia Acres
near Dublin, Indiana
excerpts below from

GODSEED:  The Alchemy of Primordial Memory
Dorothea M. Mills/elizabeth walker
Series Begins with OceanSpeak this date: 11/27/18
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THE SOULAND FUTURE IS NOW∞
BE THAT∞∞

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4:30 AM-12/1/18

 
∞PRIMORDIAL CONSCIOUSNESS BEYOND WORDS & THOUGHTS
SOUL-LAND   RamDass

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h7shIVtTMlM
 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vzZvx3B2fQg
∞Bernadette Roberts-
http://nomindsland.blogspot.com/2018/11/bernadette-roberts-experience-of-no-self.html
 
∞∞ FREE OF THE PARASITIC SLIME FROM
BALLS OF PARASITIC LIFE FORMS THAT WANT TO CHOKE REAL LIFE…
*
& ARE UNABLE TO SEE THE REAL REALITY
 OF ORIGINAL ONES IN THEIR MIDST…
 
THEY ONLY CAN BE WITH ONE ANOTHER…
AND ARE THEREFORE NO DANGER TO
 (REALIZED-BEYOND-BELIEF)
ORIGINAL ONES

*BALLS OF PARASITIC LIFE FORMS…. KRAZY GLUED TOGETHER BY MAGGOT-GENRE SLIME
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WETIKO VIRUS
​(click links below)

https://carolynbaker.net/2013/04/23/our-collective-psychosis-a-review-of-paul-levys-dispelling-wetiko-by-carolyn-baker/

Wetiko the collective psychosis of humanity with Paul Levy
 
Dispelling Wetiko: Breaking the Curse of Evil - Theosophical Society in ...
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Song for Nobody

A yellow flower
(Light and spirit)
Sings by itself
For nobody.
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A golden spirit
(Light and emptiness)
Sings without a word
By itself.
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​Let no one touch this gentle sun
In whose dark eye
Someone is awake.
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(No light, no gold, no name, no color
And no thought:
O, wide awake!)
A golden heaven
Sings by itself
A song to nobody.
 

by Thomas Merton
​http://www.poetseers.org/spiritual-and-devotional-poets/christian/merton/song-for-nobody/index.html
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IF THEY DON'T KNOW YOUR BUSINESS
THEY CAN'T MIND IT
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quote found srawled on old paper in Archives
Youthanasia Acres-near Dublin Indiana approx 2001

probably from dmm's Great Grandmother Molly Walker
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Keep your attention focused entirely on what is truly your own concern,
and be clear that what belongs to others
is their business and none of yours.

Epictetus 
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 Let every fox take care of his own tail.     
Italian Proverb
More here:
http://www.wiseoldsayings.com/minding-your-own-business-quotes/
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​AFTERNOON
Below in this font from:
LANGUAGE OF THE NEVERBORN

Original Writing June 2003-October 2004
Youthanasia Acres
near Dublin, Indiana
excerpts below from

GODSEED:  The Alchemy of Primordial Memory
Dorothea M. Mills/elizabeth walker
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Perfect unshadowed Love…
…Flowing Freely & Radiating without waver…
Feeds hungering souls
Know that Divinity Moves Silently in All that is About You
 
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as your soul is Filled by Divine Love,
there are no personal needs to be filled by an other
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There are no secrets
only
Pearls of Great Price 
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 There are no lies
only
germs of great deceit
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Soul Love is All that Is
when you are at One with the Great Silence
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with the Deep Breath of Divinity’s Spirit
you will be Given Words
to Express in a Manner that will Touch an Other’s Soul
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when Holy spirit Speaks You, an Other’s Soul Hears
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as I have always Known would be True,
I am Held beyond time and space…
an embryonic, yet ancient dimension…
that can only occur when matched souls experience re-Union 
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in your eyes
I have Seen a soul that is beyond all souls…
…and am now able to See it in others by not looking for it.
There is no more search.
 
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Note: Two figures, one with apparent halo..white heart shape...or half of angel with wing...
Is is any wonder that when you Join 
you meet your Self that has been there forever
in Love and Essence?
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​Vapors of Love
Radiate from your Quiet Heart
and
Stir my soul
 Divine Silence Allows what Is
to Simply Be
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Above in this font from:
LANGUAGE OF THE NEVERBORN

Original Writing June 2003-October 2004
Youthanasia Acres
near Dublin, Indiana
excerpts below from

GODSEED:  The Alchemy of Primordial Memory
Dorothea M. Mills/elizabeth walker
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​Song for Nobody

A yellow flower
(Light and spirit)
Sings by itself
For nobody.
A golden spirit
(Light and emptiness)
Sings without a word
By itself.
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Let no one touch this gentle sun
In whose dark eye
Someone is awake.
(No light, no gold, no name, no color
And no thought:
O, wide awake!)
A golden heaven
Sings by itself
A song to nobody.
 
by Thomas Merton

​http://www.poetseers.org/spiritual-and-devotional-poets/christian/merton/song-for-nobody/index.html
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