ARISING... "...reality is silent." "... a holy fire..." August 24, 2020

ARISING FROM THE LEFT-FOR-DEAD
ROADKILL CONDITION…
…AN ORGASMIC BAUBO BELLY LAUGH
ERASES ALL THAT IS FALSE*
=
NAKED GRACE
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4:08 AM-8/24/20
*See OceanSpeak Category
OSHO CREATION ORGASM
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Silence will carry your voice
like the nest that holds
​ the sleeping birds.
—Rabindranath Tagore
https://peacefullpresence.blogspot.com/2020/08/silence-will-carry-your-voice-like-nest.html

The moment you start talking you create a verbal universe,
a universe of words, ideas, concepts and abstractions,
interwoven and inter-dependent,
most wonderfully generating,
supporting and explaining each other
and yet
all without essence or substance,
mere creations of the mind.

Words create words,
​ reality is silent.

—Nisargadatta
​https://peacefullpresence.blogspot.com/2020/08/silence-will-carry-your-voice-like-nest.html

You are the only faithful student you have.
All the others leave eventually.

Have you been making yourself shallow
with making others eminent?​​​

Just remember, when you're in union,
you don't have to fear
that you'll be drained.

The command comes to speak,
and you feel the ocean
moving through you.​

Then comes, Be silent,
as when the rain stops,
and the trees in the orchard
begin to draw moisture
up into themselves.
—Rumi
​
Mathnawi, V, 3195-3219)
Coleman Barks version
https://peacefullpresence.blogspot.com/2020/08/silence-will-carry-your-voice-like-nest.html​

All Photos for today's OceanSpeak from: August 24, 2016       
NO-TIME AWARENESS   Sunrise/Afternoon  August 24, 2016
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AFTERNOON

silence is
a looking
bird:

the turning;
edge, of life


(inquiry before snow)

—E. E. Cummings
https://peacefullpresence.blogspot.com/2020/08/silence-will-carry-your-voice-like-nest.html

The small person
Builds cages for everyone
She
Sees.

Instead, the sage,
Who needs to duck her head,
When the moon is low,
Can be found dropping keys, all night long
For the beautiful,
Rowdy,
Prisoners.
—Hafiz
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the breath in wings
When you walk across the fields with
your mind pure and holy,
then from all the stones,
and all growing things,
and all animals,
the sparks of their soul come out
and cling to you,
and then they are purified
and become a holy fire in you.
~Hasidic saying
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