CAPTIVE SET FREE "...and you will live in eternity." July 21, 2019

Note:  After July 16, 2019  
https://dorotheamills.weebly.com/oceanspeak-youthanasia-sanctarii/beyond-awareness-indivisible-totality-of-functioning-untainted-untinted-in-primal-repose-milestone-71619
 a Milestone Day of Release & Re-Emergence....
...OceanSpeaks have Simplified...

Due to no camera today, all  sunrise photos  are from July 21, 2017
BAUBO AS DANGEROUS OLD WOMAN
https://dorotheamills.weebly.com/oceanspeak-youthanasia-sanctarii/baubo-as-dangerous-old-woman-july-21-2017-my-identity-fits-not-in-any-name-or-form

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THE REMAINING “I”
IS
 ‘EYE OF GOD’….
THE TRANSPARENT CONDUIT
BEYOND PLEASING OR DISPLEASING OTHERS
JUST IS
“THE CAPTIVE SET FREE”*
ew
3:33 AM-7/21/19

*the espresso machine just blew…the camera was drowned
in a sunrise breaker two days ago…
the entanglement with & coordinating with “L” just blew…
or coordinating with any others that choke and/or distort Truth of Being..has Poofed…

If it’s NOT Effortless Ease then we’re trying to please others
….or some so-called ‘egoic’ aspect of being…
​(dependency upon man-made techno, etc)

…when a Transparent Conduit,
there is no need (or even an awareness) to try to please people OR God!
…VITAL: not even an awareness of that type “groveling” with God….
(which also causes groveling according to others’ demands and/or edicts…)
AH!

When I am not present to myself -
Thomas Merton

When I am not present to myself,
then I am only aware of that half of me,
that mode of my being which turns outward
to created things.

And then it is possible for me to lose myself among them.
Then I no longer feel the deep secret pull
of the gravitation of love which draws my inward self
toward "God." [The Unmanifest]]

My will and my intelligence lose their command of the
other faculties.
My senses, my imagination, my emotions,
scatter to pursue their various quarries all over the face
of the earth.

Recollection brings them home.
It brings the outward self into line with the inward spirit,
and makes my whole being answer the deep pull of love
that reaches down into the Mystery...

Thomas Merton
from - No Man is an Island

via - The Beauty We Love
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via - No Mind's Lan

Saturday, July 20, 2019


 How can you be made to understand
that the sun is so much more than just a star shining in the sky?

In the morning, when you see it appear and rise on the horizon,
imagine that you rise with it.
The vibrations of your entire being will gradually intensify.
You will soon feel the sun enter you so deeply
that you will no longer be able to distance yourself from it.
Every element in your being will be exalted.
You will feel projected into increasingly
vast and luminous regions in space,
you will discover truths
that remained hidden to you up until now,
and the notion of time will cease to exist.
For a few moments at least,
you will forget the earth with its tragedies and misery,
​and you will live in eternity. 

Omraam Mikhael Aivanhovhttps://www.prosveta-usa.com/sun-the-rise-with-it-in-the-sky_2019-07-20

​AFTERNOON

Afternoon Photos from July 21, 2016
BE ALL THAT ONE IS
https://dorotheamills.weebly.com/oceanspeak-youthanasia-sanctarii/be-all-that-one-is-illumination-of-the-heart-sunriseafternoon-july-21-2016

Wild Portals of Unknowing - Fred LaMotte

"God leads every soul by a separate path." - John of the Cross

I cannot possibly know what is most important; that which will
transform me.  If I already know what it is I will never be free,
because I have packaged "liberation" as knowledge, in the tight
wrapper of a concept.  This means that spiritual transformation
can never become a program, a technique, or a course that I take.

The moments that liberate me are wild portals of unknowing,
when the blue sky of wonder outshines any cloud it contains;
vast emptiness shifts into the foreground; techniques, traditions,
concepts cultivated in the past, dissolve...
[.....]

The best meditation evaporates into amazement.  The best mantra
melts into silence.  The best guru dances in the mist at the edge of
a meadow, and disappears into your longing heart, where true path
has no beginning....

No, I cannot possibly tell what is most important - how a blue 
moth disguises herself in a petal of lupine, why cascade lilies
frolic in a rainy mountain meadow, what the hermit thrush means
to silence.  I cannot know when the golden sun will burst my chest
wide open, turning the small dark chamber of self-doubt into a
boundless empyrean.

Fred LaMotte
Uradiance

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