BAUBO-WOMB LAUGHTER
ERASES ALL THAT IS ABSURDLY DESTRUCTIVE
OF TRUTH OF BEING
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WHEN IT ALL IS DESTRUCTIVE
BAUBO’S ‘MEDICINE’ REMINDS/CREATES
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ONLY ORGASMIC JOY REMAINS
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4:49 AM-3/5/17
ERASES ALL THAT IS ABSURDLY DESTRUCTIVE
OF TRUTH OF BEING
<
WHEN IT ALL IS DESTRUCTIVE
BAUBO’S ‘MEDICINE’ REMINDS/CREATES
<
ONLY ORGASMIC JOY REMAINS
ew
4:49 AM-3/5/17
Remember the Clear Light,
the pure Clear Light from which everything in the universe comes,
to which everything in the universe returns;
the original nature of your own mind….
Let go into the Clear Light, trust it, merge with it.
It is your own true nature, it is home.
The Tibetan Book of the Dead
Quoted by miriam louisa in her recent Timely sharing here:
https://thisunlitlight.com/2017/03/04/how-extraordinary-how-beautiful/
the pure Clear Light from which everything in the universe comes,
to which everything in the universe returns;
the original nature of your own mind….
Let go into the Clear Light, trust it, merge with it.
It is your own true nature, it is home.
The Tibetan Book of the Dead
Quoted by miriam louisa in her recent Timely sharing here:
https://thisunlitlight.com/2017/03/04/how-extraordinary-how-beautiful/
With zoom lens...another EXTREMELY windy morning/day
The secret of seeing is, then, the pearl of great price.
If I thought he could teach me to find it and keep it forever
I would stagger barefoot across a hundred deserts after any lunatic at all.
But although the pearl may be found, it may not be sought.
If I thought he could teach me to find it and keep it forever
I would stagger barefoot across a hundred deserts after any lunatic at all.
But although the pearl may be found, it may not be sought.
The literature of illumination reveals this above all:
although it comes to those who wait for it,
it is always, even to the most practiced and adept,
a gift and a total surprise.
although it comes to those who wait for it,
it is always, even to the most practiced and adept,
a gift and a total surprise.
I cannot cause light; the most I can do is try to put myself in the path of its beam.
It is possible, in deep space, to sail on solar wind.
Light, be it particle or wave, has force:
you rig a giant sail and go.
The secret of seeing is to sail on solar wind.
It is possible, in deep space, to sail on solar wind.
Light, be it particle or wave, has force:
you rig a giant sail and go.
The secret of seeing is to sail on solar wind.
Hone and spread your spirit till you yourself are a sail,
whetted, translucent, broadside to the merest puff….
Annie Dillard
https://makebelieveboutique.com/2015/03/17/11861/
whetted, translucent, broadside to the merest puff….
Annie Dillard
https://makebelieveboutique.com/2015/03/17/11861/
I want to surrender
to your silence which peels me.
i have no thing to offer you,
but this touch, where I disappear.
Arif K.
notes to the beloved
Conclusion to long overflowing Love Wordings on this page
http://www.poetseers.org/submissions/2006-2/arif-k/
THE DEER KNOWS
Whispers from Beyond The Silence
ew
STILL AS THE ANCIENT DEER IN A WOODS
WATCHING THE ARMED HUNTER
BUILD HIS TREE STAND...
MY SOUL IS CAMOUFLAGED
BY YOU,
O BELOVED BREATHER
THAT
BREATHES ME
THEY STEALTH AROUND
WITH THEIR BOWS/ARROWS AND
KILLING APPARATUS
ANY WORDS OR THOUGHTS
IN OR FROM ME
CAUSE THEM TO SEE
WHAT THEY ARE LOOKING FOR
THEY SHOOT TO KILL…..FOR SPORT AND CONTROL
THEY BELIEVE
A DEAD CARCASS
HAD NO SOUL
THEY BELIEVE
THEY KILL THE BREATHER
ew
Feb 14, 2003
Youthanasia Acres
Near Dublin, Indiana
Whispers from Beyond The Silence
ew
STILL AS THE ANCIENT DEER IN A WOODS
WATCHING THE ARMED HUNTER
BUILD HIS TREE STAND...
MY SOUL IS CAMOUFLAGED
BY YOU,
O BELOVED BREATHER
THAT
BREATHES ME
THEY STEALTH AROUND
WITH THEIR BOWS/ARROWS AND
KILLING APPARATUS
ANY WORDS OR THOUGHTS
IN OR FROM ME
CAUSE THEM TO SEE
WHAT THEY ARE LOOKING FOR
THEY SHOOT TO KILL…..FOR SPORT AND CONTROL
THEY BELIEVE
A DEAD CARCASS
HAD NO SOUL
THEY BELIEVE
THEY KILL THE BREATHER
ew
Feb 14, 2003
Youthanasia Acres
Near Dublin, Indiana
BEYOND SILENCE WHISPERS
ew
I AM BEYOND THE SILENCE
IF TRUTH IS SPOKEN
FROM
BEYOND THE SILENCE,
WORDS ARE MISUNDERSTOOD
EXACTLY
POLAR OPPOSITE
TO THEIR TRUE MEANING.
ONE IS THEN CRUCIFIED
AND
PROJECTED UPON
WITHOUT
MERCY.
TRUTH LIVED
IN AND FROM
PURE DIVINE SILENCE
IS A VIBRATORY RATE
SO ATTUNED
AND
ATONED
THAT THE WORLD
CANNOT PERCEIVE THE FORM….
CANNOT HEAR THE WORDS.
HOWEVER
EACH WILL SEE AND PROJECT,
TEACH AND LECTURE,
AS THEY SEE FIT
ACCORDING
TO THEIR OWN
NEEDS AND VEILS.
ew
I AM BEYOND THE SILENCE
IF TRUTH IS SPOKEN
FROM
BEYOND THE SILENCE,
WORDS ARE MISUNDERSTOOD
EXACTLY
POLAR OPPOSITE
TO THEIR TRUE MEANING.
ONE IS THEN CRUCIFIED
AND
PROJECTED UPON
WITHOUT
MERCY.
TRUTH LIVED
IN AND FROM
PURE DIVINE SILENCE
IS A VIBRATORY RATE
SO ATTUNED
AND
ATONED
THAT THE WORLD
CANNOT PERCEIVE THE FORM….
CANNOT HEAR THE WORDS.
HOWEVER
EACH WILL SEE AND PROJECT,
TEACH AND LECTURE,
AS THEY SEE FIT
ACCORDING
TO THEIR OWN
NEEDS AND VEILS.
I AM OF BEYOND SILENCE
OF
THE ALMIGHTY PRESENCE..
I WAIT
TO BE MOVED
ACCORDING TO DIVINE STIRRING,
INCLUDING WORDS,
UNTIL DIVINITY ORCHESTRATES
THE APPROPRIATE VIBRATION
FOR THE OTHER’S SOUL.
TO HOLD IN SUCH SILENCE
ALLOWS OTHERS TO PROJECT
TEACH
AND SEE
WHAT IT IS
THEY NEED TO EXPERIENCE
FOR THEMSELVES.
OF
THE ALMIGHTY PRESENCE..
I WAIT
TO BE MOVED
ACCORDING TO DIVINE STIRRING,
INCLUDING WORDS,
UNTIL DIVINITY ORCHESTRATES
THE APPROPRIATE VIBRATION
FOR THE OTHER’S SOUL.
TO HOLD IN SUCH SILENCE
ALLOWS OTHERS TO PROJECT
TEACH
AND SEE
WHAT IT IS
THEY NEED TO EXPERIENCE
FOR THEMSELVES.
IF I RESPOND OR REACT
IN PERSONAL MANNER
(EVEN UNSPOKEN THOUGHTS)
THIS COLLUDES WITH THEIR REALITY
CONFIRMING TO THEM
IT IS SO.
THE VIBRATIONS COLLUDE
TO
CREATE REALITY.
IN FACT
THE REALITY IS CREATED
RATHER INSTANTLY
IF DIVINE FORCES MEET WITH HUMAN.
THIS IS LIKE
LIGHT BEING USED
TO EITHER MAGNIFY
WHAT AN OTHER BELIEVES
OR…..
CAN BE USED,
IF TOTALLY CLEAR AND PURE,
TO MELT WHAT AN OTHER
ERRONEOUSLY BELIEVES IS REAL.
IN PERSONAL MANNER
(EVEN UNSPOKEN THOUGHTS)
THIS COLLUDES WITH THEIR REALITY
CONFIRMING TO THEM
IT IS SO.
THE VIBRATIONS COLLUDE
TO
CREATE REALITY.
IN FACT
THE REALITY IS CREATED
RATHER INSTANTLY
IF DIVINE FORCES MEET WITH HUMAN.
THIS IS LIKE
LIGHT BEING USED
TO EITHER MAGNIFY
WHAT AN OTHER BELIEVES
OR…..
CAN BE USED,
IF TOTALLY CLEAR AND PURE,
TO MELT WHAT AN OTHER
ERRONEOUSLY BELIEVES IS REAL.
RIGHT USE
IS NOT
DETERMINED
BY
ANYTHING HUMAN.
IS NOT
DETERMINED
BY
ANYTHING HUMAN.
RIGHT USE
IS
A
RESULT
OF
AT-ONE-MENT.
IS
A
RESULT
OF
AT-ONE-MENT.
RIGHT USE
IS
A
RESULT
OF
CREATOR AND CREATION
BEING ONE.
IS
A
RESULT
OF
CREATOR AND CREATION
BEING ONE.
RIGHT USE
IS
BEYOND
HUMAN AWARENESS.
IS
BEYOND
HUMAN AWARENESS.
Love’s Silence
is
Being
the
Still Small Voice
from
Beyond The Silence
∞
ew
late 1990’s
Youthanasia Acres
near Dublin, Indiana
is
Being
the
Still Small Voice
from
Beyond The Silence
∞
ew
late 1990’s
Youthanasia Acres
near Dublin, Indiana
A Neverborn/Neverdie One
Remembers God and Godess Archetypes
including
A TAO'D
BAUBO
http://www.goddessgift.com/goddess-myths/goddess-baubo.htm
Remembers God and Godess Archetypes
including
A TAO'D
BAUBO
http://www.goddessgift.com/goddess-myths/goddess-baubo.htm
Read More below
for all Whispers on this Sharing
+
More re: Baubo
THE DEER KNOWS
Whispers from Beyond The Silence
ew
STILL AS THE ANCIENT DEER IN A WOODS
WATCHING THE ARMED HUNTER
BUILD HIS TREE STAND...
MY SOUL IS CAMOUFLAGED
BY YOU,
O BELOVED BREATHER
THAT
BREATHES ME
THEY STEALTH AROUND
WITH THEIR BOWS/ARROWS AND
KILLING APPARATUS
ANY WORDS OR THOUGHTS
IN OR FROM ME
CAUSE THEM TO SEE
WHAT THEY ARE LOOKING FOR
THEY SHOOT TO KILL…..FOR SPORT AND CONTROL
THEY BELIEVE
A DEAD CARCASS
HAD NO SOUL
THEY BELIEVE
THEY KILL THE BREATHER
ew
Feb 14, 2003
Youthanasia Acres
Near Dublin, Indiana
Whispers from Beyond The Silence
ew
STILL AS THE ANCIENT DEER IN A WOODS
WATCHING THE ARMED HUNTER
BUILD HIS TREE STAND...
MY SOUL IS CAMOUFLAGED
BY YOU,
O BELOVED BREATHER
THAT
BREATHES ME
THEY STEALTH AROUND
WITH THEIR BOWS/ARROWS AND
KILLING APPARATUS
ANY WORDS OR THOUGHTS
IN OR FROM ME
CAUSE THEM TO SEE
WHAT THEY ARE LOOKING FOR
THEY SHOOT TO KILL…..FOR SPORT AND CONTROL
THEY BELIEVE
A DEAD CARCASS
HAD NO SOUL
THEY BELIEVE
THEY KILL THE BREATHER
ew
Feb 14, 2003
Youthanasia Acres
Near Dublin, Indiana
BEYOND SILENCE WHISPERS
ew
I AM BEYOND THE SILENCE
IF TRUTH IS SPOKEN
FROM
BEYOND THE SILENCE,
WORDS ARE MISUNDERSTOOD
EXACTLY
POLAR OPPOSITE
TO THEIR TRUE MEANING.
ONE IS THEN CRUCIFIED
AND
PROJECTED UPON
WITHOUT
MERCY.
TRUTH LIVED
IN AND FROM
PURE DIVINE SILENCE
IS A VIBRATORY RATE
SO ATTUNED
AND
ATONED
THAT THE WORLD
CANNOT PERCEIVE THE FORM….
CANNOT HEAR THE WORDS.
HOWEVER
EACH WILL SEE AND PROJECT,
TEACH AND LECTURE,
AS THEY SEE FIT
ACCORDING
TO THEIR OWN
NEEDS AND VEILS.
I AM OF BEYOND SILENCE
OF
THE ALMIGHTY PRESENCE..
I WAIT
TO BE MOVED
ACCORDING TO DIVINE STIRRING,
INCLUDING WORDS,
UNTIL DIVINITY ORCHESTRATES
THE APPROPRIATE VIBRATION
FOR THE OTHER’S SOUL.
TO HOLD IN SUCH SILENCE
ALLOWS OTHERS TO PROJECT
TEACH
AND SEE
WHAT IT IS
THEY NEED TO EXPERIENCE
FOR THEMSELVES.
IF I RESPOND OR REACT
IN PERSONAL MANNER
(EVEN UNSPOKEN THOUGHTS)
THIS COLLUDES WITH THEIR REALITY
CONFIRMING TO THEM
IT IS SO.
THE VIBRATIONS COLLUDE
TO
CREATE REALITY.
IN FACT
THE REALITY IS CREATED
RATHER INSTANTLY
IF DIVINE FORCES MEET WITH HUMAN.
THIS IS LIKE
LIGHT BEING USED
TO EITHER MAGNIFY
WHAT AN OTHER BELIEVES
OR…..
CAN BE USED,
IF TOTALLY CLEAR AND PURE,
TO MELT WHAT AN OTHER
ERRONEOUSLY BELIEVES IS REAL.
RIGHT USE
IS NOT
DETERMINED
BY
ANYTHING HUMAN.
RIGHT USE
IS
A
RESULT
OF
AT-ONE-MENT.
RIGHT USE
IS
A
RESULT
OF
CREATOR AND CREATION
BEING ONE.
RIGHT USE
IS
BEYOND
HUMAN AWARENESS.
Love’s Silence
is
Being
the
Still Small Voice
from
Beyond The Silence
ew
late 1990’s
Youthanasia Acres
near Dublin, Indiana
ew
I AM BEYOND THE SILENCE
IF TRUTH IS SPOKEN
FROM
BEYOND THE SILENCE,
WORDS ARE MISUNDERSTOOD
EXACTLY
POLAR OPPOSITE
TO THEIR TRUE MEANING.
ONE IS THEN CRUCIFIED
AND
PROJECTED UPON
WITHOUT
MERCY.
TRUTH LIVED
IN AND FROM
PURE DIVINE SILENCE
IS A VIBRATORY RATE
SO ATTUNED
AND
ATONED
THAT THE WORLD
CANNOT PERCEIVE THE FORM….
CANNOT HEAR THE WORDS.
HOWEVER
EACH WILL SEE AND PROJECT,
TEACH AND LECTURE,
AS THEY SEE FIT
ACCORDING
TO THEIR OWN
NEEDS AND VEILS.
I AM OF BEYOND SILENCE
OF
THE ALMIGHTY PRESENCE..
I WAIT
TO BE MOVED
ACCORDING TO DIVINE STIRRING,
INCLUDING WORDS,
UNTIL DIVINITY ORCHESTRATES
THE APPROPRIATE VIBRATION
FOR THE OTHER’S SOUL.
TO HOLD IN SUCH SILENCE
ALLOWS OTHERS TO PROJECT
TEACH
AND SEE
WHAT IT IS
THEY NEED TO EXPERIENCE
FOR THEMSELVES.
IF I RESPOND OR REACT
IN PERSONAL MANNER
(EVEN UNSPOKEN THOUGHTS)
THIS COLLUDES WITH THEIR REALITY
CONFIRMING TO THEM
IT IS SO.
THE VIBRATIONS COLLUDE
TO
CREATE REALITY.
IN FACT
THE REALITY IS CREATED
RATHER INSTANTLY
IF DIVINE FORCES MEET WITH HUMAN.
THIS IS LIKE
LIGHT BEING USED
TO EITHER MAGNIFY
WHAT AN OTHER BELIEVES
OR…..
CAN BE USED,
IF TOTALLY CLEAR AND PURE,
TO MELT WHAT AN OTHER
ERRONEOUSLY BELIEVES IS REAL.
RIGHT USE
IS NOT
DETERMINED
BY
ANYTHING HUMAN.
RIGHT USE
IS
A
RESULT
OF
AT-ONE-MENT.
RIGHT USE
IS
A
RESULT
OF
CREATOR AND CREATION
BEING ONE.
RIGHT USE
IS
BEYOND
HUMAN AWARENESS.
Love’s Silence
is
Being
the
Still Small Voice
from
Beyond The Silence
ew
late 1990’s
Youthanasia Acres
near Dublin, Indiana
Remembrance Rock
Baubo appeared as Demeter's "sacred fool"
in ancient Greece's annual festival where women were taught
the profound lessons of living joyfully, dying without fear,
and being an integral part of the great cycles of nature.
Baubo teaches us a lesson in how to turn enmity into friendship.
Perhaps her bawdy behavior was a reminder
that we should remember that all things will pass, and change.
To not take things too seriously, for nothing lasts forever.
http://www.goddessgift.com/goddess-myths/goddess-baubo.htm
Adapted from an article contributed by A.C. Smythe
Read the full version of the story of the goddess Baubo. -
http://www.goddessgift.com/goddess-myths/greek_goddess_baubo.htm
****
And from Dr. Clarissa Estes -
https://www.goodreads.com/author/quotes/901977.Clarissa_Pinkola_Est_s?page=2
(Many quotes on above page)
There is an excellent version of the Baubo Story in her book below
She (wild woman archetype) is often the broken-winged one, who does everything all wrong
until people realize she's been doing it... pretty right all along.
She's the poor girl who never dressed right, who had torn hose,
and they were all baggy around her ankles.
She's the Raggedy Ann of the sophisticated world, who pulls it out at the last minute,
flies by the seat of her pants, cackling all the way home.
She is the late bloomer, the late start, the autumn bush, the winter holly.
She is Baubo, all the classical Greek goddesses.
She is the old girl who still blushes, and laughs, and dances.
She's the truth teller, maybe that people hate to hear, but they learn to listen to.
She is not dumb and in some ways is not shrewd.
She works on passion, and the doll in her pocket,
and the intuition that leads her into and through all the world.
― Clarissa Pinkola Estés, Women Who Run With the Wolves: Myths and Stories of the Wild Woman Archetype
in ancient Greece's annual festival where women were taught
the profound lessons of living joyfully, dying without fear,
and being an integral part of the great cycles of nature.
Baubo teaches us a lesson in how to turn enmity into friendship.
Perhaps her bawdy behavior was a reminder
that we should remember that all things will pass, and change.
To not take things too seriously, for nothing lasts forever.
http://www.goddessgift.com/goddess-myths/goddess-baubo.htm
Adapted from an article contributed by A.C. Smythe
Read the full version of the story of the goddess Baubo. -
http://www.goddessgift.com/goddess-myths/greek_goddess_baubo.htm
****
And from Dr. Clarissa Estes -
https://www.goodreads.com/author/quotes/901977.Clarissa_Pinkola_Est_s?page=2
(Many quotes on above page)
There is an excellent version of the Baubo Story in her book below
She (wild woman archetype) is often the broken-winged one, who does everything all wrong
until people realize she's been doing it... pretty right all along.
She's the poor girl who never dressed right, who had torn hose,
and they were all baggy around her ankles.
She's the Raggedy Ann of the sophisticated world, who pulls it out at the last minute,
flies by the seat of her pants, cackling all the way home.
She is the late bloomer, the late start, the autumn bush, the winter holly.
She is Baubo, all the classical Greek goddesses.
She is the old girl who still blushes, and laughs, and dances.
She's the truth teller, maybe that people hate to hear, but they learn to listen to.
She is not dumb and in some ways is not shrewd.
She works on passion, and the doll in her pocket,
and the intuition that leads her into and through all the world.
― Clarissa Pinkola Estés, Women Who Run With the Wolves: Myths and Stories of the Wild Woman Archetype
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