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SWEET PEACE "...naked awareness!" December 29, 2018

12/29/2018

WHEN THERE IS NO-SELF*
TO BE BOTHERED OR MINDING
ALL IS THE SWEET PEACE
THAT PASSETH MAN’S UNDERSTANDINGS **
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2:49 AM-12/29/2018
*Bernadette Roberts – See OceanSpeak Category
*http://www.spiritualteachers.org/bernadette-roberts/
**http://www.nonduality.com/berna.htm
(excellent synopsis of Bernadette Roberts’ experience)

…the emptiness expanded rapidly and every sense of
life became drained from her. The realization that came was:
"When there is no personal self, there is also no personal God."
http://www.nonduality.com/berna.htm

All Sunrise Photos below are from
December 29, 2014

All quotes below in this font from:
https://upliftconnect.com/mahamudra-ultimate-buddhist-meditation/

The truth that transcends the intellect will not be seen by means of the intellect. The point of non-action will not be reached by means of deliberate action.
If you want to achieve the point of non-action transcending thought,
sever the root of mind itself and
rest in naked awareness!

Mahamudra says that the truth of no-self or the truth of emptiness
is actually who you are before you fabricate a false identity,
so just relax and be the truth of who you are
and stop making stuff up.
Relaxing in the truth of your being
cuts the root of all the ignorance
that causes suffering
and liberates you without effort.
There are no other added ingredients required.

As Rumi says,
“What you are seeking is what is doing the seeking.”
You are what you are searching for.
Just learn to stop fabricating stories about who you are
and rest in the unfabricated truth.
Stop selfing and start being.
Selfing is the ongoing action
of creating a false self identity.

Your mind is formless and space-like without any boundaries whatsoever.

All quotes above in this font from:
https://upliftconnect.com/mahamudra-ultimate-buddhist-meditation/

AFTERNOON

"RING THE BELLS WHILE THEY STILL CAN RING"
Leonard Cohen
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6wRYjtvIYK0
9:33 minutes

Lyrics:
The birds they sang at the break of day
Start again I seem to hear them say
Do not dwell on what has passed away or what is yet to be.

Ah the wars they will be fought again
The holy dove
She will be caught again
bought and sold and bought again
the dove is never free.

Ring the bells that still can ring
Forget your perfect offering
There is a crack
A crack in everything
That's how the light gets in.

We asked for signs and the signs were sent:
the birth betrayed the marriage spent
Yeah the widowhood of every single government
signs for all to see

I can't run no more with that lawless crowd
Ah but they've summoned,
they've summoned up a thundercloud
and they're going to hear from me.

Ring the bells that still can ring
Forget your perfect offering
There is a crack A crack in everything
That's how the light gets in

You can add up the parts but you won't have the sum
You can strike up the march on your little broken drum
Every heart, every heart to love will come
but like a refugee

Ring the bells that still can ring
Forget your perfect offering

There is a crack, a crack in everything
That's how the light gets in
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"RING THE BELLS WHILE THEY STILL CAN RING"
Leonard Cohen
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6wRYjtvIYK0
9:33 minutes

Below...
....Be Still & Prepare to InJoy
A Saturation with this afternoon's Ocean...and RUMI!
All quotes below are from Rumi found here:
http://wisdomquotes.com/rumi-quotes/
A spectacular link with 300 wonderful Pearls from Rumi

Let the waters settle
and you will see the moon and the stars
mirrored in your own being.

You are not meant for crawling, so don’t.
You have wings.
Learn to use them and fly.

Put your thoughts to sleep,
do not let them cast a shadow
over the moon of your heart.
Let go of thinking.

Doing as others told me, I was blind.
Coming when others called me, I was lost.
Then I left everyone, myself as well.
Then I found everyone, myself as well.

There is a life-force within your soul, seek that life.
There is a gem in the mountain of your body,
seek that mine.
O traveller, if you are in search of that,
don’t look outside,
look inside yourself and seek that.

Achieve some perfection yourself,
so that you may not fall into sorrow
by seeing the perfection in others.

We can’t help being thirsty,
moving toward the voice of water.

This is how it always is when I finish a poem.
A great silence overcomes me
and I wonder why I ever thought to use language.

All quotes above are from Rumi found here:
http://wisdomquotes.com/rumi-quotes/

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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 .....

....PULL INWARD, DEAR HEART, PULL INWARD
TO THE SOURCE OF ALL CREATION
THE CORE TRUTH OF BEING
BE THAT!
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5:01 AM-12/6/18

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.

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
*
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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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/

Therefore, be a lamp unto yourself,
be a refuge to yourself.

Take yourself to no external refuge.

Hold fast to the Truth as a lamp;
hold fast to the Truth as a refuge.

Look not for a refuge in anyone beside yourself.

And those, who shall be a lamp unto themselves, ...
...who take themselves to no external refuge,...

... but holding fast to the Truth as their lamp,,,,

... and holding fast to the Truth as their refuge,...

...shall not look for refuge to anyone beside themselves,
it is they who shall reach the highest goal.
~ Mahaparinibbana Sutta
https://somathread.ning.com/

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/

The desire to know your own soul will end all other desires.
Rumi
https://somathread.ning.com/

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.

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.

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.

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.

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.

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.

You have sweat, black and salty,
like mine, like mine.
You have secrets silently singing in your blood,
like mine, like mine.

Don't pretend that earth is not one family.

Don't pretend we never hung from the same branch.

Don't pretend we don't ripen on each other's breath.

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

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

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

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

Eye of God - Single Vision

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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#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

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 ...

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.

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

IF THEY DON'T KNOW YOUR BUSINESS
THEY CAN'T MIND IT

quote found srawled on old paper in Archives
Youthanasia Acres-near Dublin Indiana approx 2001
probably from dmm's Great Grandmother Molly Walker

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

Let every fox take care of his own tail.
Italian Proverb
More here:
http://www.wiseoldsayings.com/minding-your-own-business-quotes/

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

Perfect unshadowed Love…
…Flowing Freely & Radiating without waver…
Feeds hungering souls
Know that Divinity Moves Silently in All that is About You

as your soul is Filled by Divine Love,
there are no personal needs to be filled by an other

There are no secrets
only
Pearls of Great Price

There are no lies
only
germs of great deceit

Soul Love is All that Is
when you are at One with the Great Silence

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

when Holy spirit Speaks You, an Other’s Soul Hears

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

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.

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?

Vapors of Love
Radiate from your Quiet Heart
and
Stir my soul

Divine Silence Allows what Is
to Simply Be

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

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.

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

See Read More Below
Full Wordings
Additional Photos

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BREATH AS TOUCHSTONE "..be in the present...renewal." "...one breath from true center...." September 28, 2018

9/28/2018

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I AM ALL THAT YOU ARE
CREATOR/CREATION AS ONE
(ERASING ALL SENSE OF “I” & “YOU”)
∞
“DISAPPEAR INTO BREATH”
IS THE TOUCHSTONE
FOR
AKASHA CORE TRANSPARENT CONDUIT
WHOSE FUELING CENTER
IS
THE GREAT SILENCE
OF
CLEAR SKY*
…BEFORE/DURING/AFTER…
&
BEYOND ALL
=
THE FINE ART OF DOING NOTHING
FADN
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5:04 AM-9/28/18
*See "CLEAR SKY" Osho quote here::
https://dorotheamills.weebly.com/oceanspeak-and-more/greater-than-the-god-of-mere-human-beliefs-no-mind-is-the-way-to-god-september-27-2018

AS CLEAR SKY SILENCE….
SOFTLY NOTICE WHERE
ENERGY CALLS & TELLS
∞
BE T/HERE NOW
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6:33 AM-9/28/18

Unlike roses, however, the human chamber
can be shut down for years, and still,
it takes but
one breath from the true center
and we will flower.
It has always amazed and humbled me how
the risk to bloom
can seem so insurmountable beforehand
and so inevitably freeing
once the threshold of suffering is crossed.
~Mark Nepo
https://makebelieveboutique.com/2018/05/22/27431/

Quoted previously on below OceanSpeak:
https://dorotheamills.weebly.com/oceanspeak-and-more/old-fetters-atrophy-one-breath-from-the-true-center-no-chosen-ones-may-23-2018

AFTERNOON

When there is no past,
when there is no future,
only then is there peace.

Future means aspirations, achievement,
goal, ambition, desire.
You cannot be here now,
you are always rushing for something,
somewhere else.
One has to be utterly present to the present,
then there is peace.

And out of that is renewal of life,
because life knows only one time,
and that is the present.
The past is death;
the future is just a projection of the dead past.
What can you think about the future?

You think in terms of the past,
that’s what you know, and you project it--
of course in a better way.
It is more beautiful, decorated;
all the pains have been dropped
and only the pleasures have been chosen,
but it is the past.

The past is not,
the future is not,
only the present is.

To be in the present is to be alive, optimum –
and that is renewal.

#33 RENEWAL
OSHO
TRANSFORMATION TAROT

Then you can bring God
closer to yourself than your skin,
when you can realize
that the consciousness of the animals and the birds
meets their needs in advance,
you begin to understand that you, too,
have a consciousness.
Then you can relax,
satisfied that yours now is
not a blind faith in an unknown God.
~Joel S Goldsmith
A Parenthesis in Eternity
Lesson September 28, 2018
http://www.iwso.org/thedailylesson.htm

See Read More Below
for additional photos.& Osho quote

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ENSCONCED & SEQUESTERED WHISPERING AS BEINGNESS WITHOUT KNOWING OR UNKNOWING September 18, 2018

9/18/2018

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Note....Heart Shape on Heel

*REMAIN ENSCONCED & SEQUESTERED
IN CREATION’S SILENT CORE WITHIN
<
GRACEOPATHY BEYOND WORDS & THOUGHTS
SUFFICETH AND PRESIDES
WHISPERING AS BEINGNESS:
∞
‘I AM ALL THAT IS ALPHA & OMEGA NOW…
UNFOLDING LIFE BEYOND IMAGINATION..
AND PERSONAL VOLITIONS..
∞
STILLED
WITHOUT AN
'I AM' KNOWING OR UNKNOWING
∞
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3:40 AM-9/18/18*
*See Enhancement below
the following quote

“Does this not explain and give meaning to the scriptural passage,
"I can of mine own self do nothing. . . .
The Father that dwelleth in me, he doeth the works."
There is something about us greater than what we appear to be.
Eventually, we will discover that that something is our consciousness.
It is with us up in an airplane;
it is with us in a submarine;
it is with us on the ocean;
it is with us on the earth.
Whither can we flee from our consciousness?
If we make our bed in hell,
our consciousness is there to lift us out of it.”
~Joel S Goldsmith

Ps 139:7-13 (to :) (KJV)
7 Whither shall I go from thy spirit? or whither shall I flee from thy presence?
8 If I ascend up into heaven, thou art there: if I make my bed in hell, behold, thou art there.
9 If I take the wings of the morning, and dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea;
10 Even there shall thy hand lead me, and thy right hand shall hold me.
11 If I say, Surely the darkness shall cover me; even the night shall be light about me.
12 Yea, the darkness hideth not from thee; but the night shineth as the day: the darkness and the light are both alike to thee.
13 For thou hast possessed my reins:

You are Included in God’s Omnipresence.
Be still and Know that you are Home…
~Al Denninger
The Daily Lesson - September 18, 2018
www.iwso.org/thedailylesson.htm

HERE IS A BIT OF AN ENHANCEMENT OF TRUTH OF BEING OF THE ABOVE WHISPER FROM EARLIER
it is NOW after sunrise and cat/chicken feedings
7:56 AM-9/18/18

REMAIN ENSCONCED & SEQUESTERED
IN CREATION’S SILENT CORE WITHIN
<
GRACEOPATHY BEYOND WORDS & THOUGHTS
SUFFICETH AND PRESIDES
WHISPERING AS BEINGNESS:
∞
‘I AM ALL THAT IS ALPHA & OMEGA NOW…
UNFOLDING LIFE BEYOND IMAGINATION..
AND PERSONAL VOLITIONS..
∞
STILLED
WITHOUT AN
'I AM' KNOWING OR UNKNOWING
∞
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3:40 AM-9/18/18
Enhancement
7:56AM-9/18/18

Your heart is the browser.
The pathways are the search engine.
The universe is the real Internet.
And there are many addresses to the Beloved,
Whose server is always online.
– Neil Douglas-Klotz
The Sufi Book of Life: Ninety-Nine Pathways of the Heart for the Modern Dervish
Shared here:
http://thewildreed.blogspot.com/2010/07/clarity-hope-and-courage.html

In the Sufi tradition,
as we move toward becoming fully human,
we revive an inner ecology and diversity of spirit.
We feel and understand more in life
because we can recognize it as a part of our own soul.

...Both freedom and joy come with being at home in the heart,
a heart that we gradually discover to be much wider than we thought.
The various pathways may seem to contradict each other (just like life).
They are not neatly organized and proportional (just like life).
They do work, at least in my experience...

. . . for most of its history, Sufism has operated
as a kind of do-it-yourself tradition.
We have no overall leader, potentate, or pope
(which is not to say that some people haven’t tried
to establish themselves, or someone else, as one).

The Sufi guide is more a cross between a companion,
therapist, and trickster than an almighty guru,
and Rumi once said that
ultimately the real pir (senior spiritual director)
is Love itself.

Updated for the twenty-first century,
the pathways of the heart function very much
like a search engine to the Internet of life,
with our heart acting as the browser through which we view the world,
inside and out.
Excerpt from:
http://thewildreed.blogspot.com/2010/07/clarity-hope-and-courage.html

AFTERNOON

'Yatha drishti, tatha srishti':
As you see the world,
that is how
your world becomes.

This is the essence of the Vedas.
The eternal cosmos sparkles
as your own awareness
this very moment.

Nothing is not You.
http://yourradiance.blogspot.com/2018/09/evening.html

What is the great evening sacrifice?
Not to offer wine and doves,
not to offer flowers and coconuts,
or a thousand meritorious deeds;
but simply,
for one sunset moment,
to give up every effort to be someone better,
someone else,
and take a Sabbath rest
as who you Are.

Your spine a wick.
Your breath a flame.
Free from hope and regret,
you ignite the stars.
http://yourradiance.blogspot.com/2018/09/evening.html

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INSTANT TOUCHSTONE FOR TRUTH OF BEING 9/8/18 LIVING SILENCE OF RAREFIED LIFE

9/8/2018

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BE THE SAME CONSCIOUSNESS
AS THE MOMENT
WHEN CHEEK BONE CRASHED WITH
REMEMBRANCE ROCK*
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INSTANT TOUCHSTONE FOR
TRUTH OF BEING
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5:02 AM-9/8/18
*Last Section of this OceanSpeak:
https://dorotheamills.weebly.com/oceanspeak-and-more/survived-into-thrived-all-pervading-peace-imprisoned-splendor-may-escape-september-7-2018

...know oneself as the Knowing with which
all experience is known...
There is just transparent knowing
and you are that Knowing...
Rupert Spira
https://mysticmeandering.blogspot.com/2018/09/i-am-undone-brian-thompson.html?utm_source=feedburner&utm_medium=email&utm_campaign=Feed%3A+MysticMeandering+%28Mystic+Meandering%29

Sept. 8, 2018
A friend emailed me some writing by C.S Lewis this morning
"The Great Divorce" about the dark side of grief,
punishing others for living.
I responded to them that the succinctness of the writing was truly impressive.
I then added,
"I think I am falling in love with myself
but not in a vain or narcistic way".

Her response:
"....and that's where so "many" miss out...
.....brought up that it's only ego/vanity to be in love with one's self.
Of course that's passed on and on by humans fearful of Love that Erases all ego! "

BE LOVE it is our spiritual truth!
Jacqueline Lunger
https://www.psychicauthor.com/spiral-trail-blog/

THE LIVING SILENCE
OF A
RAREFIED LIFE

ew
Pocket Pearls
from Essay “All That Is”
4:36 AM-3/24/03
Youthanasia Acres
(TO BE CONTINUED IN THIS COLOR FONT THIS AFTERNOON)

AFTERNOON

I AM BALANCING BREATH
I AM THE CREATION OF ALL THAT IS OR EVER COULD BE.
THERE IS NO DISTANCE BETWEEN CREATOR AND CREATION.
BREATH TELLS THE STORY.

I AM CREATION,
YET I AM NOTHING ACCORDING TO MATERIAL MAN
OR
HUMAN CONCEPTS.

I AM DISAPPEARED TO ALL
THAT HAS EVER BEEN SEEN OR KNOWN
AS CREATION OR CREATOR’S EXPRESSION.

THEREFORE
I AM
ALSO
NOT

I AM FULL DOMINION
OF MY OWN SOUL AND THEREFORE ALL SOULS.

A KIND OF DOMINION THAT IS TOTALLY OPPOSITE,
AND BEYOND,
TO WHAT MAN PERCEIVES DOMINION TO BE.

I AM AT ONE
AND THEREFORE DISAPPEARED
INTO CAUSAL REALITY.
THAT PLACE HUMANS CONSIDER UNSEEN.
THE CAUSE BEHIND THE CAUSE.
THE INFINITE.
THE INAUDIBLE LIFE STREAM.

ALL PHYSICAL LIFE IS SEEN AS SHADOW…
…THE EXTENSION OF MANIFESTATION
OF
THOUGHT FORMS.

HOWEVER
IF ONE IS BEYOND THOUGHTS,
ONE IS BEYOND EXPERIENCING
THE PHYSICAL MANIFESTATION AS REALITY.

ONE CAN ONLY PERCEIVE IT AS SHADOW.
THE “not” OF MATTER IS THE PRIMAL REALITY
THE MANIFESTED SHADOW
THAT IS OPAQUE AND DENSE
AND WITH
PHYSICAL SUBSTANCE...IS,
IN TRUTH,
ONLY A SHADOW.

I AM DISAPPEARED
INTO LIVING SILENCE
THAT KNOWS ALL
BECAUSE IT IS ALL.
<
BECAUSE IT KNOWS AND IS NOTHING.

TO SLIP FROM THIS DISAPPEARANCE
TO IDENTIFY WITH ANOTHER
IS THE ROOT CAUSE OF THE LIE
THE ARCHETYPE OF BETRAYAL TO ONE’S OWN SOUL
ONE’S ULTIMATE TRUTH OF BEING.

THIS IS THE ROOT CAUSE OF POSSESSION,
CONTAMINATION, AND DIS-EASE.

ONLY LIVING SILENCE SUFFICES.

THE SILENCE OF NOTHING
OF NO-THING.

THE BEYOND WORDS AND THOUGHTS
EXPERIENCE OF THE VOID...

THE CAUSAL VOID
THE EXPERIENCE WHICH CAN NEVER BE SPOKEN OR EXPRESSED
IN ANY MANNER KNOWN BY MAN.

IT SIMPLY IS
ALL THAT IS.

IT IS NOT SHADOW.
IT IS NOT DENSITY.
IT IS NOT LIGHT.
IT IS NOT DARKNESS.

IT IS NOT,
YET IT IS
ALL THAT IS.

From Unpublished Archives
elizabeth walker
excerpt from Essay
“All that Is”

4:36 AM-3/24/03
Youthanasia Acres

THERE ARE NO SECRETS
ONLY
PEARLS OF GREAT PRICE

THERE ARE NO LIES
ONLY
GERMS OF GREAT DECEIT

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SURVIVED INTO THRIVED "...all-pervading peace..." 9/7/18 "imprisoned splendor may escape" Milestone Activation

9/7/2018

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PERCEPTIONS OF MURDER AND MAYHEM
ARE VIA THE MENTAL MINDING-MIND

WHEN SOUL IS IN CHARGE
…THE AKASHA TAO CORE…
ALL IS ALWAYS WELL
=
AS AN ORIGINAL ONE HAS
EXPERIENCED WHATEVER IT IS
&
SURVIVED INTO THRIVED
ew
4:49 AM-9/7/18

Truth is within ourselves; it takes no rise
From outward things, whate're you may believe.
There is an inmost center in us all,
Where truth abides in fullness; and around
Wall upon wall, the gross flesh hems it in.
This perfect clear perception -- which is truth
A baffling and perverting carnal mesh
Binds it and makes all error and to KNOW
Rather consists in opening out a way
Whence the imprisoned splendour may escape
Than in effecting entry for a light
Supposed to be without.
Robert Browning
The Imprisoned Splendor

http://www.christasus.com/dailydisplay.asp?thedate=111

Brian Thompson - I Am Undone

I am undone.

I no longer remain,
and yet, I Am.

All that remains,
is this beautiful nothingness of all that Is;
a suchness of being beyond any event, memory or experience,
a knowingness transcendent of any concept,
including the illusions of space, continuity and time.

I know only
this presence of knowing
that knows only itself;
an empty space of infinite silence,
that contains no thing,
no purpose and no meaning,
but from which all things,
purpose and meanings arise.

I am indistinguishable,
yet, in me all things are distinguished.

I am the seemingly aspect-less one.

In this presence that I Am,
where the appearance of me and you,
of this and that and everything in between
seems to unfold, all such ideas dissolve
into the invisible truth of
None.

I know only
this blissful plenitude of all-pervading peace,
into which the dream of the universe unfolds,
where consciousness has awoken
within the void of the Absolute,
and has blissfuly announced
awareness of itself as,
I Am.

Brian Thompson
http://www.zenthinking.net/
http://nomindsland.blogspot.com/2018/09/brian-thompson-i-am-undone.html

AFTERNOON
Too rainy for beach this afternoon...
photos below from Archives
PS
Suddenly the sun came out late afternoon....
so afternoon photos from today at the end..
Including the
MILESTONE ACTIVATION

Below in this font from
Mark Nepo

No amount of thinking can stop thinking.

In release, we begin.

The flower doesn't dream of the bee,
it blossoms and the bee comes.

We are so unused to emotion
that we mistake any depth of feeling for sadness,
any sense of the unknown for fear,
and any sense of peace for boredom.

Repetition is not failure.
Ask the waves, ask the leaves, ask the wind.

If you try to comprehend air before breathing it,
you will die.

The pain was necessary to know the truth,
but we don't have to keep the pain alive
to keep the truth alive.

No matter where we dig or climb,
we come upon the fire we left untended.

Above in this font from
Mark Nepo
https://www.katherineschafler.com/blog/top-10-mark-nepo-quotes

Consciousness is all there is.
Seeing one thing, you see it all.

*****

Let seeing see outward, and all it will see is objects.
Let seing see inward,and it will see not objects
but that which is seeing.
Ramesh S. Balsekar
The Net of Jewels
September 5

AFTERNOON....September 7, 2018

Every form reflects It,
Yet It cannot be seen by the eyes.
In silence,
A subtler inner eye opens
That sees the Real underlying all appearances.
Wu Hsin

The individual perceives that
Life is happening to him whereas
The one who has
Relinquished his individuality
Perceives that life is
Merely happening.
This is the state wherein
Tension cannot arise.
Wu Hsin

July 13, 2015

The cloud has no destination
Which it must reach.
It is purposeless.
In much the same way,
When there is no longer
A sense of worry,
A concern for what comes next,
One can walk without
Needing to arrive.
Wu Hsin

February 7, 2017

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ONLY NOTHING REMAINS "...purity of essence..." 9/6/18 ".. end of your inner world." "..the abyss of infinity."

9/6/2018

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RELAXED SO TOTALLY
AS UNTARNISHED ORIGINAL CORE
ONLY NOTHING REMAINS
∞
THE GREAT NOTHING
FROM WHENCE ALL ARISES & RETURNS
∞
TAO’S EMBRYONIC BREATH
THE TOUCHSTONE WHILE
IN
FORM’S FORMLESSNESS
&
FORMLESS FORM
ew
3:33 AM-9/6/18

9/6/2018 4:09AM
Just Remembering we had ACTUAL EXPERIENCE…
.(A Future Memory
as Patricia Atwater
names this)*
...during the night’s Abyss
of Air Force son Joe returning to Guam
& is with family…
HAPPY arrival as he came back from long time in Japan.

IF and AS this takes place O SO REAL in Abyss Realms,
so IT IS
for
LIVING/BEING THE REALITY OF TRUTH
OF BEING’S DESTINY/CALLING
just as Arose in the wording below yrs ago.
“If It’s meant to be
IT already Is
&
All of life is a gentle déjà vu.”
ew
Approx 1986
TN woods
*http://www.snakelyone.com/Future%20Memory.htm
https://pmhatwater.hypermart.net/resources/PDFs/Articles/FutureMem.pdf

NO VOLITIONAL FACTOR CAN INTERFERE
WITH THE OPERATION OF THE PROCESS OF CAUSATION.
THE VERY MANIFESTATION AND ITS FUNCTIONING
IS A NON-VOLITIONAL AFFAIR -
INDEED A DREAM
IN WHICH THE INDIVIDUAL HUMAN BEING
IS MERELY AN APPEARANCE,
A PUPPET.

TO LIVE NON-VLITIONALLY
IS TO CEASE TO OBJECTIFY AND INTERPRET
ON THE BASIS OF NAME AND FORM.
IT IS TO LIVE IN ABSOLUTE FREEDOM

WHETHER ITS AIM IS SENSUAL PLEASURE,
WEALTH OR EVEN ENLIGHTENMENT,
DESIRE REMAINS DESIRE.
BUT WHEN DESIRE ITSELF HAS BEEN ELIMINATED
THROUGH THE UNDERSTANDING OF ITS ENDLESS FUTILITY,
THE OUTWARD FLOW OF THE MIND DISAPPEARS
AND THE MIND BEOMES VACANT,
PERCEIVING, THE PHENOMENAL UNIVERSE
AS THE MERE APPEARANCE
IN CONSCIOUSNESS THAT IT IS.
Ramesh S. Balsekar
The Net of Jewels
Septembr 6

I've always been mesmerized by fire, waves and wind.
They hold the deepest of universal secrets--
the indescribable truth of our infinite, universal nature.

The elements have nothing to hide.
So why do we? Are we not elemental ourselves?
Nothing is obscured.
Nothing is resisted.
Nothing is claimed as its own.
Nothing is falsely projected by a wanting or lacking mind.
All is accepted as it is.
No gain, no loss—no struggle.

No words need be spoken,
for the truth they share is wordless,
transmitted only through the purity of essence,
through the effortless dance
of the ecstasy of their being.

Their message of oneness,
of non-duality,
and the non-temporal unity
of all non-being is available to us all,
and yet,
it remains realized by few.

In the flickering flames that burn on this cool December day,
I smile as the truth crackles from the hearth,
as it rises into cedar-scented wisps of smoke,
licking the tops of the trees,
blowing in the eternal breeze.

These images I see,
they are not unlike you are me.
The form is formless,
the formless is form.

Both are we.

Brian Thompson
http://www.zenthinking.net/blog/formless-forms

AFTERNOON

Adyashanti - On the other side of self

“You see, true selflessness is not a virtue
in a conventional or even spiritual sense.

Selflessness does not feel like being selfless
or inspired or empty
or vast or spiritual,
although it can appear as any of these things
in the same way that the weather
can change from day to day.

Selflessness is even beyond the experience of unity.
It is the source of unity, of our experience of creation.
It is also beyond God,
or whatever name that we have replaced “God” with.

In selflessness, the numinous ground
isn’t a place we visit and experience from time to time.
It is our being beyond being.
It is to be that which you can never think of,
conceive, or imagine
—even, and especially when,
selflessness becomes your living reality.

Selflessness is what everyone fears,
even those who are intrigued by it.
In a very real sense,
you become (or it is revealed to be)
that which everyone is afraid of--
the abyss of infinity.
There you can bring no preferences,
no agendas, and no certainties.
It is the end of your inner world.
Perhaps that’s the best way to explain it.

Okay, now, do you still want it?

And no, you cannot be assured of being of service,
at least service as it is usually thought of.
No certainties can come along for the ride.
Everything must be surrendered, no exceptions.
But before you scare yourself too much about it,
consider how well this holding-on thing
is working out for us human beings,
and the world.

Perhaps even our very best agendas pale
in comparison to what possibilities await
on the other side of self--
possibilities that cannot even be imagined
until you are there.

True selflessness is rare, in the extreme,
and for a very good reason:
because you have to be ready for it.

You have to be ready and able to give that one last little bit,
the bit that makes all the difference.

The question is,
what is that one last little bit for you?”

With Great Love, Adya
~ Adyashanti

A Revolution of Being
http://nomindsland.blogspot.com/2018/09/adyashanti-on-other-side-of-self.html

The Daily Lesson – September 6, 2018
“Abiding in the Spirit, we set in motion the law of good karma.
On the other hand,
living with our thoughts constantly dwelling on our human affairs
is setting in motion the karmic law of good and of evil
with the possibility of a preponderance of error, discord,
or inharmony because we are sowing only to the flesh.”
~Joel S Goldsmith

Gal 6:8 (KJV)
8 For he that soweth to his flesh shall of the flesh reap corruption; but he that soweth to the Spirit shall of the Spirit reap life everlasting.
Gal 5:18 (KJV)
18 But if ye be led of the Spirit, ye are not under the law.
John 15:4 (KJV)
4 Abide in me, and I in you. As the branch cannot bear fruit of itself, except it abide in the vine; no more can ye, except ye abide in me.

The moment we choose to be Led by the Spirit,
we begin to Experience our Inclusion in The Kingdom of God.
~Al Denninger
www.iwso.org/thedailylesson.htm

If we could surrender to Earth’s intelligence,
we would rise up rooted,
like trees.
~Rilke
https://makebelieveboutique.com/2018/09/06/27881/

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BAUBO'S HOLY FIRE "the "Thou...." "..what is unseen is eternal." (longer original version for 9/5/18)

9/5/2018

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BAUBO'S HOLY FIRE
MAINTAINS TRUTH OF BEING
<
THE CORE OF BEING’S ETERNAL FLAME OF CREATION
SILENTLY ROARS IN ALL ASPECTS OF LIFE
ALL IS
JUST IS
AS IT IS
ew
4:16 AM-9/5/18

So we fix our eyes not on what is seen,
but on what is unseen,
since what is seen is temporary,
but what is unseen is eternal.
2 Corinthians 4:18 NIV
https://my.bible.com/bible/111/2CO.4.18

Thomas Merton - "no such thing"

Contemplation is not trance or ecstasy
not emotional fire and sweetness that come with religious exaltation
not enthusiasm, not the sense of being "seized" by an elemental force
and swept into liberation by mystical frenzy.
contemplation is no pain-killer.

In the end the contemplative suffers the anguish of realizing
that he no longer knows what God is;
this is a great gain,
because "God is not a what,"
not a "thing."

There is "no such thing" as God
because God is neither a "what" or a "thing"
but a pure "Who,"
the "Thou" before whom our inmost "I" springs
into awareness.
~ Thomas Merton
from New Seed of Contemplation

Via the beauty we love
http://nomindsland.blogspot.com/2018/09/thomas-merton-no-such-thing.html

AFTERNOON

The Afternoon Beach Time at Remembrance Rock was/IS so BEYOND WORDS
all we want to do is share
most all of the photos .....without words...

however want to say towards the end....where i am on Baubo Belly by Rock...
suddenly we were Re-Experiencing the birthing from Sea Creature to human form......
...AND was EXTRA wobbly after that Experience
which probably lasted at least 5-10 minutes,
(though had NO sense of earthly time)
with breaker after breaker and criss-crossing strong undertow...
...had to hang onto sand to keep from getting pulled out.

These are probably too many words,
but just "had" to say this much.

LONG AGO...nearly 30 yrs ago,
i Spontaneously Knew/Experienced this spot by Rock
as Being where we Emerged from Sea the first time
...that has Held with me for years...

TODAY
this was a Spontaneous Happening...
absolutely no thoughts of it or "planning"...
...suddenly IT was Happening.....
There is a "difference" now...o so subtle, but Huge.
A Stillness Has Taken Over All Aspects

Ancient and Embryonic
Flow as Ouroboros
with Centerpoint
Always
as
Akasha TAO Core
SILENCE
ew/dmm
3:42pm - 9/5/2018

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BLISSFULLY UNAWARE "...ineffable rapture..." AUGUST 31 2018 "...hobbled and hollow-boned..." " ... effulgent nothingness.."

8/31/2018

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...it's not news that every sunrise is "Different"....
...however this morning's experience was "off the charts"...
...never did get a camera setting to quite match what we Saw/Experienced.....
....so you will see an assortment of camera settings for sunrise this morning.

APPRECIATION ERASES THE MINDING-MIND
<
THE ONE ETERNAL MOMENT OF “WHAT IS”
IS ALL THAT IS
<
BE BREATH!!!!
=
A TRANSPARENT CONDUIT
“BLISSFULLY UNAWARE OF DRAMA”*
ew
3:42 AM-8/31/18
*Justin 8/9/18

Suddenly a familiar
yet most overwhelming emotion
shook me through.
I saw our sun.

I knew that it could not be our sun, which had begotten our earth,
and that we were an infinite distance away,
but somehow all through me I recognized
that it was exactly the same sun as ours,
its copy and double.

A sweet and moving delight
echoed rapturously through my soul.
The dear power of light,
of that same light which had given me birth,
touched my heart and revived it,
and I felt life,
the old life,
for the first time since my death.

Oh, now — life, life!
I lifted my hands and called upon the eternal truth,
not called, but wept.
Rapture, ineffable rapture exalted all my being.
Yes, to live.

All are tending to one and the same goal,
at least all aspire to the same goal,
from the wise man to the lowest murderer,
but only by different ways.
It is an old truth, but there is this new in it:
I cannot go far astray.

The living image of what I saw will be with me always,
and will correct and guide me always.
Oh, I am strong and fresh,
I can go on, go on, even for a thousand years.

I saw the truth.
I saw and know that men could be beautiful and happy,
without losing the capacity to live upon the earth.
I will not,
I cannot believe that evil is the normal condition of men…

I saw the truth,
I did not invent it with my mind.
I saw, saw, and her living image filled my soul for ever.
I saw her in such consummate perfection
that I cannot possibly believe that she was not among men.
How can I then go astray? …

The living image of what I saw will be with me always,
and will correct and guide me always.
Oh, I am strong and fresh,
I can go on, go on, even for a thousand years.

And it is so simple…

The one thing is
— love thy neighbor as thyself --
that is the one thing.

Sunrise Light Reflecting in Cottage Windows

That is all,
nothing else is needed.
You will instantly find how to live.
~Fyodor Dostoyevsky
https://makebelieveboutique.com/2018/08/30/28022/

AFTERNOON

I take off my clothes,
lift them to my face,
inhale the fragrance of my skin.
By what alchemy was that unique odour created?

I soak in the bath,
submerged to my chin.
Wetness, warmth: what registers these sensations
yet never gets wet?

I towel-dry my mop of silver hair.
I marvel that it grows, it falls out;
more grows, automatically.
Can I spin one thread of hair?

I trim a toenail.
How does this perfect toe-guard
know how to grow?
Is there a how-to manual for nails (and hair and cells)?

My scissors slip.
I watch my bright blood slowly seep,
congeal, clot (or not).
Can I control a clot?

I listen to the ambient sounds of my environment.
By what miracle can I hear
the kettle boiling urgently,
and those rowdy Kookaburras?

I make coffee and slowly savour the flavour,
asking myself,
(eyes shut)
Where exactly is ‘taste’ located?

Then, uninvited,
the mother of all questions shows up:
Where’s my world viewed from?
I gaze undistractedly
at my coffee cup.

I can’t find a point of perspective.
So then I try to find a viewer.
Can I find a fixed point,
a “me”?

Almost 75 years of wondering,
checking for myself,
what can I report?
Well, as the saying goes:
All the lights are on but
no one’s home.

I imagined myself into existence,
only to find I am unfindable.
What I find is inescapable space.
Space that’s unimagined, and unarguably aware.

Space – ceaselessly birthing
all experience in, and as, time,
including this tricky two-step called
BE-ing.

Aware space, dancing
as every sensation, feeling, thought,
every belief – questioned or not,
every thing and every no-thing too.

And I,
hobbled and hollow-boned,
know its fancy footwork as my own.

Don’t you just love the way a few moments
of empty-mind
spiked with questions
of the unanswerable kind
can deliver you to your
effulgent nothingness?

– with a deep bow, ml

miriam louisa
https://echoesfromemptiness.com/2018/08/30/how-a-few-moments-of-empty-mind-spiked-with-questions-of-the-unanswerable-kind-can-deliver-you-to-your-effulgent-nothingness/

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IT ALWAYS IS "Dare the wild unknown." August 13, 2018 "...the awake silence that you are."

8/13/2018

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WHEN IT’S TIME
...OR NOT…
IT ALWAYS IS
ew
2:47 AM-8/13/18

Sweet Peace in Soul and all Aspects NOW
First afternoon and night to be
“alone with the Alone”
in the Sanctarii...
...An Asclepeion Vessel
for
The Alchemy of Youthanasia
ew/dmm
3:00AM-8/13/18
http://www.levity.com/alchemy/vessel.html

All that is necessary to awaken to yourself
as the radiant emptiness of spirit
is to stop seeking something more
or better or different,
and to turn your attention inward
to the awake silence that you are.
― Adyashanti

The Truth is the only thing
you’ll ever run into that has no agenda.
― Adyashanti

Toss aside your map of the world,
All your beliefs and constructs.
Dare the wild unknown.
Here in this terrifying freedom,
Naked before the universe,
Commune with the One
Who knows everything from the inside:
Invisible power pervading everywhere.

Divine Presence permeating everything.
Breathe tenderly as
The lover of all beings.
~ Vijnana Bhairava Tantra

https://mailchi.mp/scienceandnonduality/s42p0yzbai-734821?e=4c5c79253
(Much More on above link)

AFTERNOON

The lover of nature is the true worshipper of God.
Bowl of Saki, August 13, by Hazrat Inayat Khan

There comes a time with the maturity of the soul
when every thing and every being
begins to reveal its nature to us.
We do not need to read their lives.

We do not need to read their theories.
We know then that this wide nature
in its four aspects is ever-revealing
and that one can always communicate with it,
but that in spite of this
it is not the privilege of every soul to read it.

Many souls remain blind with open eyes.
They are in heaven,
but not allowed to look at heaven;
they are in paradise, but not allowed to enjoy
the beauties of paradise.
It is just like a person sleeping
on a pile of gems and jewels.

From the moment man's eyes open
and he begins to read the book of nature
he begins to live;
and he continues to live forever.

from https://wahiduddin.net/mv2/XI/XI_III_7.htm
https://wahiduddin.net/saki/saki_new.php

Know what you are not and
Be what you are.
Wu Hsin

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ORIGIN'S DNA "...do something actionable..." August 11, 2018 "...slow silence of aloneness."

8/11/2018

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AS MINDING-MIND REMOVES FROM ORIGIN'S DNA
ALL IS WELL
∞
THE MORE AND MORE FULLTIME
GENTLE DÉJÀ VU ARRIVES*

TRANSPARENT CONDUIT
TOLERATES NO WORDS OR THOUGHTS
OF
EXPLANATION
∞
ORIGINAL SILENCE SUFFICETH
ew
5:49 AM-8/11/18
*If it’s meant to be
It already Is
and
All of Life Becomes
A Gentle Déjà Vu
ew
approx. 1986
TN Woods

For true!... no words now
or even inclinations
to try to write about “yesterday”
ALL IS AS IT IS….
TRYING TO EXPLAIN OR WORD IS SUCH FOLLY….
....AND WASTE OF ENERGY….
CLOGS THE TRANSPARENT CONDUIT…
dmm/ew
6 AM-8/11/18

to fly we need to jump first
by In Blue
One of the byproducts of making a life change, from a yogic perspective,
is the opportunity that it gives you to practice, vairagya,
which is detachment,
or letting go.

That means letting go of the past; letting go of the way that things used to be;
letting go of your fear, your grief, your old relationship, your old job.
But you don't want to let go in a hard way,
forcing yourself to be a samurai of change.

Instead, let yourself grieve the losses or feel the anxiety.
Then breathe out and imagine
that whatever you're holding onto is flowing out with your breath.

Offer it to the universe with a prayer.
You do this again and again, until you experience the feeling of freedom
that comes with real vairagya.

In my experience, just remembering to let go
- moment by moment-
can by itself be the inner key
to navigating positive and radical change.

In fact,
if all you learn from your change process
is a little bit of letting go,
you'll have received one of the great gifts of change-
and you'll be one giant leap closer
to living the life of your dreams.
~Sally Kempton
https://makebelieveboutique.com/2018/08/11/27910/

when we say we are letting go of attachment
we are actually creating space for feeling,
sensing, accepting, and then allowing.....
inquiry for today~ allow your relationship to fear and change
to soften and deepen with kind inquiry.....
https://makebelieveboutique.com/2018/08/11/27910/

Embrace self-doubt and fear that may crop up.
All too often, those of us going through a big transformation
only want to talk about the amazing parts-
and skirt past the darker sides,
says life coach Ash Cebulka.

"In the spiritual wellness sector, it's all about being fearless,"
she says.
"We're often told to move past our doubts and not to pay attention to our fear."
Yet leaning into these emotions is part of the process.

"Fear is just trying to keep us in our comfort zone," says Cebulka.
"Underneath it is an unmet need that should be tended to.
Ask yourself what the need is,
and within 5 seconds,
do something actionable
to move yourself past fear and closer to your desire."
~Meghan Rabbitt
https://makebelieveboutique.com/2018/08/11/27910/

AFTERNOON

If there is no source of illness, why are there so many sick people?
It is because they have found lots of excuses to hold themselves in vibrational discord with wellness.
They are not letting it in.
And when they don’t let it in, the absence of it looks like sickness.
And when enough of them do it you say,
"Oh, there must be a source of sickness.
In fact, let’s give it a label.
Let’s call it cancer.
Let’s call it AIDS.
Let’s call it all kinds of terrible things,
and let’s imply that it jumps into people’s experience."
And we say it never jumps into anybody’s experience.
It’s just that people learn through trial and error,
and — through banging around with each other —
patterns of thought that don’t let it in.
Abraham
(Esther/Jerry Hicks)
https://www.abraham-hicks.com/

The wisdom of a broken heart
Sadness is not something you need to fix, cure, or transform.
It has come not to be healed, but to be held,
to be allowed safe passage in order to reveal.
It need not be shifted into some “higher” state
or operated upon so that it will yield into something else.
For it is complete and pure on its own.

There may be an important message in the core of the sadness –
a unique blessing which is not able to be received
in moments of peace and joy.
A reminder of something that has been calling you home.
A dispatch from the beloved
that can only be decoded
in the slow silence of aloneness.

When turned toward and entered into,
sadness reveals a portal through which we can connect with ourselves,
with others, and with this world,
a world that has forgotten something sacred
about the wisdom of a broken heart.
Matt Licata
Excerpt from
http://alovinghealingspace.blogspot.com/2018/08/the-wisdom-of-broken-heart.html

Spirituality has nothing to do with the atmosphere you live in.
It’s about the atmosphere you create within yourself.
Sadhguru

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ONLY GRACEOPATHY REMAINS "Haiti will teach you...." August 1, 2018

8/1/2018

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Haiti will teach you that good and evil are one.
We never confuse them, nor do we keep them apart.
Serpent and The Rainbow
Wade Davis
(JUST ADDED TO 7/31/18 OCEANSPEAK)

Feeling OK if I do NOT think about (and ie perceive) NOT feeling OK.
Even more Pure Truth of Being is this:

Eliminate the “I” and INSTANTLY…
there is no illness/joy
or
thinking/wording…
<
ONLY
GRACEOPATHY
REMAINS
dmm/ew
11:11 PM-7/31/18

REMEMBER NOT TO REMEMBER
<
A TRANSPARENT CONDUIT HAS NO MEMORY
TO
IMPEDE, SKEW AND CONTAMINATE
GRACEOPATHY’S TRUTH OF BEING
ew
1:16 AM-8/1/18

TOTALLY VANISHED FROM SIGHT OF WARRING WORLDS
WITH
AKASHA CORE TRUTH OF BEING
<
A
BEFORE-SILENT-SOUND-EMERGED
PEACE THAT PASSETH
EARTHLY UNDERSTANDING
ew
4:02 AM-8/1/18

AFTERNOON

Mystical Alchemy

We were born from the fathomless Cosmic "darkness",
the Eternal Depths of the Primordial Womb
before Light began...
from which Light emerged;
a mystery...
Without knowing how or why...
We simply are...
Life ItSelf - simply being...

Born of this Ineffable Mystery,
the Cosmic Igniter of the Divine Flame
ignites the Ember of our Heart
in Mystical Alchemy.

Without the need for certainties of the mind,
or intellectual "understandings."
Only visceral awareness of
"The Presence" that
Illumines the Heart
through Grace...

Pure Bliss...
Pure Blessing..

Mystic Meandering
Feb. 2017
https://mysticmeandering.blogspot.com/2018/08/mystical-alchemy.html?utm_source=feedburner&utm_medium=email&utm_campaign=Feed%3A+MysticMeandering+%28Mystic+Meandering%29
~

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RENUDE NAKED GRACE "...innocence, allowing and letting go." Blood Moon Full Lunar Eclipse July 27, 2018

7/27/2018

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PHOTO FROM: https://mailchi.mp/awakeningtoremembering.com/happy-galactic-new-year-ready-for-this-powerful-blood-moon-eclipse-inner-matrix-07262018?e=41f99dbc70

A BLACK VORTEXING DOWNWARD
HOLE OF DEATH
ERASES ALL BUT THE
GREAT SILENCE BEFORE SOUND
<
EMERGENCE OF PRISTINE CONSCIOUSNESS
THE PRIMEVAL TRUTH OF BEING
GRACEOPATHY’S POSSESSION
RENEWED & RENUDE
NAKED GRACE
CLARITY OF PURPOSE RETURNS
INNER PRINT-OUT OF NEXT STEPS IS GIVEN
“…THE NEXT AND MOST NECESSARY STEP
WITHOUT FUSS
BUT WITH CONVICTION”*
ew
2:14 AM-7/27/18
*“When one does the next and most necessary thing without fuss and with conviction,
one always does what is meaningful and intended by fate.”
C.G. JUNG
http://www.jungiantherapist.net/listening-to-your-deepest-self/

One field of radiant fullness.
That fullness, that Infinite Consciousness wakes up to itself.
It doesn't happen to you as a separate individual self.
It is revealed to Self-awareness through you
as the divine perfection of that.

Just as you are.

You are infinite joy, peace, love and silence.
All of the attributes you have been seeking to perfect within yourself,
such as humility, compassion, love, and simplicity
are in fact the very nature of who you actually are.
Right now.

Awakening is not a goal or an achievement.
It is not a shiny crown given to those who have accumulated
the most spiritual gold stars along the "path".
It is what is and has always been.
No prior experience necessary.

All of our beautiful seeking,
spiritual practice, meditation, yoga and devoted service
does not bring about Awakening.

It is not the top rung of a ladder of "doing"
that we appear to have been climbing all these years.

Your true nature has been here all along.
It is here right now as you look at the screen and read these words.
Your infinite Self is the screen,
the light that it emits,
the words on it,
the room that you sit in,
the thoughts you are having,
the brain that is processing those thoughts.

All one simple,
radiant fullness in its joyful play
of knowing itself through you,
as you.

In fact, there is actually no individual person reading this,
only pure consciousness in flow within itself.
That is where the paradox of
infinite unbounded awareness
and
this supposed individual expression exist,
simultaneously.

No one wakes up, so relax.

AFTERNOON

Stop trying so hard.
It doesn't happen to you,
it is revealed to us as One.

The basic requirements are
innocence,
allowing
and
letting go.

https://www.thissimplegrace.com/
http://nomindsland.blogspot.com/ (Post for July 26, 2018)

Just when we're softened by the years,.
when we have enough experience to see
for ourselves, our maps are torn from us.
This can be frightening, but there's divine
timing in the dissolution of a stubborn mind,
the way an inlet waits on the last rock to crumble
so it can find its destiny to the sea.

Losing the way set out by others
is necessary
so we can discover for ourselves
what it means to be alive.

Now we can burn the clothes
others have laid out for us,
[other's maps of reality, other's agendas],
not in anger,
but to light our way.

Now we can let the soul spill its
honey on the unleavened life we've been carrying.
Now we can rise.

Mark Nepo
Poem from: Inside the Miracle
[brackets mine]

All explanations are myths
whose truth-value we assign subjectively.
They are true only in so far
as we say they are true.
They are stories we
conjure up and tell ourselves
in order to make sense of the disconnected,
context-free phantasmagoria
of present perception.

It makes no sense to proclaim any explanation
for the present
to be objectively true...

Bernard Kastrup
More Than Allegory
via - Markings
https://mysticmeandering.blogspot.com/2018/07/losing-maps-mark-nepo-kastrup.html?utm_source=feedburner&utm_medium=email&utm_campaign=Feed%3A+MysticMeandering+%28Mystic+Meandering%29

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MACABRE BEAUTY IN THIS HORROR NAKED GRACE "...they will exhale my smile." JULY 26, 2018

7/26/2018

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EXPLODING CHAOS
<
LANCING THE INFECTED BOILS OF
ARCHETYPAL HATRED AND MURDER
=
SEEING BEAUTY – FEELING RELIEF
IN THE EXPOSURE
∞
ONLY NAKED GRACE
SUFFICES WITH NAKED HATRED’S
DESTRUCTION
∞
THERE IS MACABRE BEAUTY
IN THIS HORROR
ew
5:53 AM-7/26/18

So many garish lamps in the dying brain’s lamp-show,
Forget about them.

Concentrate on the essence, concentrate on the Light.
In lucid bliss, calmly smoking off its own holy fire,

The Light streams towards you from all things,
All people, all possible permutations of good, evil, thought, passion.

The lamps are different,
but the Light is the same.

One matter, one energy, one Light, one Light-mind,
Endlessly emanating all things.

One turning and burning diamond,
One, one, one.

Ground yourself, strip yourself down,
To blind loving silence.
Stay there, until you see
You are gazing at the Light
With its own ageless eyes”

― Rumi

The spiritual journey
calls us out into the wild places
where God is not tamed and domesticated.
We are asked to release our agendas
and discover the holy direction for our lives.
When we yield,
we allow a holy pause, notice where we are "forcing things,"
and then we can let them go.
It is about smiling gently at all the inner desires
that attempt to grasp control of our lives.
When we do, we can give those feelings a compassionate embrace.
We can all each of them to dissolve into this endless embrace,
yielding to the greater force at work within us.~Christine Valters Paintner
https://makebelieveboutique.com/2018/07/26/27779/

AFTERNOON

I’m a fool with little need of company.

There’s no one deemed respectable here,
so how could I demand respect?

When recognition only brings busyness,
how could I not love invisibility?

Knowing that mind is the slayer of silence
why would I want “the last word?”

Saturated by streaming aliveness
how could I be lonely?

I cherish the extraordinariness
of ordinary suchness
but few know what that looks like,
so I’ll tell you:

The birds come to my birdbath.
The dogs wag their tails
when I open my door.
My luna-lover beams at me
without reproach or expectation.

My cup runneth over
and the ants make the most of it;
they even cart off my toenail clippings.

When the tide of breath runs out
they will claim every scrap of this body
and have a banquet with the worms.

And their scats will feed the earth;
new grass will grow in the summer,
sap will rise in the trees
and they will exhale my smile.

I will be breathed back

into the fecundity of space.
Just like that.

And that’s enough for me.
miriam louisa
https://echoesfromemptiness.com/2018/05/04/the-birds-come-to-my-birdbath/

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WILDNESS OF UNFETTERED CREATION July 20, 2018 "...only the Breath of Sacred Silence..."

7/20/2018

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BREATHED AS*
“I FEEL LOVE – I TRUST”
UNTIL ALL SENSE OF “I” REMOVES
ALLOWING AKASHA TAO CORE FULL POSSESSION
AH! & SO IT IS
∞
ONLY THE IMPERSONAL LIFE
OF
GRACEOPATHY REMAINS
<
WILDERNESS OF DECAY AND HUMAN HORRORS
IS
AS COMPOST PILE OF CORE SILENCE
SOURCING
THE WILDNESS OF UNFETTERED CREATION
ew
3:35 AM-7/20/18
*Read the Offering below re "Breath as Sacred Silence"
an hour AFTER the Above Whisper Worded

WHEN WE ARE IN FULL BLOWN GRACEOPATHY…FINALLY!!!!
ALL HORRORS HERE ARE THE REMINDER:
<
ALLOW TRUTH OF BEING AKASHA TAO CORE SILENCE
TO USURP/REPLACE
TALKING TRUTH OF BEING
<
NO WILD ITCH TO TALK TRUTH
WHEN ONE IS*
WITHOUT WAVER
AH! for this
BALM OF GILEAD**
ew/dmm
3:45 AM-7/20/18
* (UNSULLIED ORIGINAL CORE - -SILENT TRUTH OF BEING)
** https://www.umcdiscipleship.org/resources/there-is-a-balm-in-gilead-heal-the-world

The Breath of Sacred Silence
Beyond all concepts of duality and non-duality
there is only the Breath of Sacred Silence...
Here is neither oneness or two-ness,
only the exquisite Rhythm of
the Infinite Breath
IN which Existence exists.

In this space
everything else falls away -
all breathing falls into The Rhythm
of the Ineffable - the Unknown -
The Mystery...

The inhale and exhale
of the Cosmos,
one Rhythm.
No longer aware of
separation,
only unspeakable Silence
breathing...

The mind tries to hold onto concepts,
through thought patterns,
thought processes;
an automated mechanism
that just runs,
creating scenarios of I/me/other.

BUT
Here - in the river of direct experience,
only the Breath of the Sacred breathes,
unencumbered by thought...

In this space of Grace
there is no sense of
union,
or dissolution,
or surrender...

One is simply - absorbed -
into the Ineffable Breath.
A natural, organic absorption of the whole being
in the ongoing stream of the
Pure Isness of Being...

The Ecstatic Mystery of the Breath of Sacred Silence...

The Above Wording
from
Mystic Meandering
Meditative Writings
July 19, 2018

https://mysticmeandering.blogspot.com/2018/07/the-breath-of-sacred-silence.html?utm_source=feedburner&utm_medium=email&utm_campaign=Feed%3A+MysticMeandering+%28Mystic+Meandering%29
(for marvelous Soul Fuelings and ReFuelings
do check the list this above "Mystic Meandering" page
has on right side of it's pages...for further web Offerings...
...He calls them
"Watering Holes"
am ReReminded of Biblical Angels "Stirring the Waters")

AFTERNOON

The Daily Lesson
July 20, 2018
“Then meditation takes on its final phase.
When,
in this nothingness of the individual,
the Father speaks
- takes over, heals, redeems, and instructs--
then the Father lives that life.

Eventually,
every one of us will come
to Paul's state of consciousness
in the realization,
'I live;
yet not I, but Christ,'
the son of God,
the very Spirit and presence of God,
lives my life.’

Then, and only then,
are we a state of humility
that has in it not a single trace of virtue,
but only the realization of the truth that we are nothing,
that we can do nothing
and be nothing of ourselves.”
~Joel S Goldsmith
Full "Lesson" here:
www.iwso.org/thedailylesson.htm

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ORIGIN'S CREATOR QUANTUMLY EXPLODING "...shared Core beingness;...." "..ultimate other-worldly gesture:..." July 5, 2018

7/5/2018

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December 2, 2014 "Nothing Left Sunrise" OceanSpeak for this date

HOLD IN VAST ORIGINAL SILENCE
WELL BEFORE/BEYOND ANY/ALL
CONCEPTS OF SURRENDER
ew
6:19 AM-7/5/18
A “Milestone Depletion” Morning-
Unable to Force/Invite/Surrender physical body to Sunrise Beach
All Sunrise Photos posting today are Randomly Picked this morning
from Archived Photos Dec. 2, 2014... then...
PLEASE NOTE this
Breathtakingly SYNCHRONISTIC OceanSpeak: for same date!
https://dorotheamills.weebly.com/oceanspeak-and-more/nothing-is-left-which-you-can-disown-sunriseafternoon-dec-2-2014

(below is First Whisper from much earlier 7/5/18 this morning)

BE WITH MAN-MADE DEATH, DESTRUCTION & HORROR
AS ONE IS WITH MOTHER NATURE
MOST SPECIFICALLY THE OCEAN
<
HER OCEAN WATER WAVES & BREAKERS
KILL OR CURE
∞
ONE INSTINCTIVELY LEAPS HIGHER
OR
DIVES BENEATH
SUCH QUANTUMLY EXPLODING ENERGY*
=
BEYOND ALL WORDS & THOUGHTS
TRANSPARENT CONDUIT OF ORIGIN’S CREATOR
<
ROLLING WITH
CENTERED IN/OF/AS
THE TIDE
of
AKASHA TAO CORE’S
TRUTH OF BEING
ew
3:38 AM-7/5/18
* https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Quantum_entanglement

Oh soul,
you worry too much.
You have seen your own strength.
You have seen your own beauty.
You have seen your golden wings.

Of anything less,
why do you worry?

You are in truth
the soul, of the soul,
of the soul.

–Rumi
http://peacefullpresence.blogspot.com/search?q=rumi
(Synchronicity: read by dmm/ew 5:43AM-7/5/16)

It is when we think we know what things we have need of
that we are making our greatest mistake
because we are measuring our needs
in terms of our previous or present experience,
and are looking upon life as a continuation of our past,
the same, monotonous, dull way of existence,
except with possibly the addition of a little more health or money;
whereas,
when the Spirit of God takes over in our consciousness,
It fulfills Itself at Its own level.

That fulfillment may carry us off into a new country
or into a new activity
— business, artistic, professional, or social--
because we have no way humanly of knowing
the will of God any more than we know the ways of God.
But God's will can work through us if we surrender ourselves and realize:

Thy grace is my sufficiency in all things.
I take no thought for the form in which that Grace should appear;
I take no thought as to how Thy will should work in me,
or Thy ways.
I seek only Thy grace.
Joel Goldsmith
A Parenthesis in Eternity
July 5, 2018
Full "Lesson" here:
www.iwso.org/thedailylesson.htm

It's an act of aggression when we impose
prejudicial categories and labels on "others";
when we don't see
that we are all a unique expression
of our
shared Core Beingness;
when we've been enculturated to hate "other" people's cultures through fear because they are not like "us"...

We are all "free" when we recognize each other's Core Beingness as our own, and the diverseness of our individuality that expresses that Beingness
and treat each other with respect and compassion.
Fred LaMotte
Synchronisticaly arrived/read this morning 7/5/18- 4:28 AM
https://mysticmeandering.blogspot.com/2018/07/free-to-be-fred-lamotte.html?utm_source=feedburner&utm_medium=email&utm_campaign=Feed%3A+MysticMeandering+%28Mystic+Meandering%29

AFTERNOON -
All remaining photos from December 2, 2014....OceanSpeak
"...nothing is left which you can disown..."

December 2, 2014

Silence is the artist’s ultimate other-worldly gesture:
by silence,
he frees himself from servile bondage to the world,
which appears as patron, client, consumer, antagonist, arbiter,
and distorter of his work.
Susan Sontag
from EXCELLENT article here:
https://www.brainpickings.org/2015/07/06/the-aesthetic-of-silence-susan-sontag/?mc_cid=fbe9792113&mc_eid=bc3afd75c6

Once you experientially know
that you are not the body and not the mind,
there is no possibility of suffering for you.
Sadhguru
(this was read ...early afternoon 7/5/18)

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IMMORTAL CORE SOUL FUEL EMBRYONIC NAKEDNESS "...presence of nothingness;" Sunrise/Afternoon June 9, 2018

6/9/2018

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HOLD BY BEING HELD
IN/OF/AS IMMORTAL CORE
SEE/HEAR/SPEAK/DO NO EVIL OR GOOD
JUST BE WITHOUT WORDS OR THOUGHTS
<
CLARITY’S UNTAINTED ORIGINAL-SILENCE AWARENESS
TRANSPARENT CONDUIT OF IMMORTAL SOURCE OF ALL
<
A CONDUIT OF WHAT THEY NAME “DIVINE GRACE”
SILENCING ALL BUT TRUTH OF BEING
IN/OF/AS/FOR ALL
ew
2:56 AM-6/9/18
See:
http://www.angelfire.com/in4/alchemy2084/praise.html

Immortality is NOW.
When the student is ready,
the teacher disappears.
ew
approx Nov 2006

When the student is ready the teacher will appear.
When the student is truly ready...
The teacher will Disappear.”
― Lao Tzu
(did NOT know Lao Tzu said this until now:4:02 AM 6/9/18)

All wordings in this font color below from
Brian Thompson

The only chaos,
is that which stirs,
within the mind.

Without the mind's interference,
everything is perfect, as it is;
nothing needs changing.

From nothing,
all somethings appear;
and back to nothing,
all things will return.

Only nothingness remains.
Only nothingness Is.

Be this presence of nothingness;
return to your original, underlying nature.

Observe, listen, and in non-reactive quiescence;
be the loving and peaceful stillness,
in which the entire world turns.

In Nothing,
Absolute Perfection,
becomes Known.
Brian Thompson

Full Poem here:
http://www.zenthinking.net/poetry/the-only-chaos-is-that-which-stirs-within-the-mind

AFTERNOON....

An infant,
not being aware of having an individual identity,
has no intellect with which to conceptualize
and therefore lives in spontaneous freedom
without resistance from moment to moment.
The same is true of the self-realized sage,
who has gone beyond the mind.

One need only float
with the magnificent current of Totality
in the ecstasy of oneness with the cosmic flow of events.
What else can the dreamer do with his dream
except passively witness it without judgment?
Ramesh S. Balsekar
The Net of Jewels
June 9

SOUL FUEL
unpublished writing from ew archive

“MEDICINE FOR THE INJURED”*
SINCE BEFORE TIME.

COMPOSTING ALL SHOVELS
WE HAVE USED TO DIG FOR RELEASING MEMORIES

SURRENDERING IN EMBRYONIC NAKEDNESS
INTO THE POWER THAT BREATHES US

LIFTING HIGHER AND FREER
INTO PURE LOVE'S LIGHT

OPENING AND PAUSED
WITHOUT THOUGHT OR EFFORT

AN OVERWHELMING AND DELICIOUS
INFUSION OF SOURCE'S EVERSHINING
BECOMES ALL THAT WE ARE

COME GENTLY
AND OFTEN
TO THIS
DEEP CORE QUIET AND SURRENDER

SOONER RATHER THAN LATER
IT BECOMES AN EFFORTLESS-EASE WAY OF LIFE

IT IS “MEDICINE FOR THE INJURED”*
SINCE BEFORE TIME.

IT IS ALL....
THAT REALLY IS
ew
5/3/14-6:30 a.m.

Immortality is NOW.
When the student is ready, the teacher disappears.
ew
*Robert Coon
http://www.angelfire.com/in4/alchemy2084/praise.html
Excellent Resource/Sharings re: IMMORTALITY
*Cat Steven
(End of Unpublished ew Writing)

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EFFORTLESS EASE RELIEF "...formless Ecstasy..." Sunrise/Afternoon May 27, 2018

5/27/2018

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Beginning 5/8/18 we add at the very end of each post...in the order written
... Whispers from Morning Writngs in Ocala, FL (February-April 2018)

ABSOLUTE FOLLY OF ALL YESTERDAYS
<
COMPOSTING REPETITIVE MURKINESS
THAT CAN NOW ONLY SERVE FOR
SOUL’S BLOSSOMING AND OVERFLOW
∞
RAW MEMORIES HAVE CHANGED FORM
NO LONGER ABLE TO CREATE MURKY,
LYING-TO-SOUL REALITIES
=
RICH & ABUNDANT FERTILIZER WITHOUT
IDO’S ADO
BLESSED IS THE EFFORTLESS-EASE RELIEF
THE GRACE OF IMMORTALITY
ew
2:57 AM-5/27/18

We shall not cease from exploration
and the end of all our exploring
will be to arrive where we started
and know the place
for the first time.
T.S Eliot

THE MIND STILL WONDERS
Oh, the mind still wonders,
About the unfathomable mystery of life,
Even though the Whole of Being,
Is Drunk on The Beloved’s Wine.

It still revels in contemplation about,
In deep consideration of,
In profound meditation upon,
But now... like an enchanted child.

Oh, it still desires to know,
But no longer “struggles” to do so,
No longer "needs" as it did, before,
The fruition of concept and theory.

For The Question has been Answered,
Not in thought, word, or concept,
Not in knowledge or understanding,
For nothing is known, nothing understood.

The Question has been answered,
In the Living Presence, Here, in form,
Of the Soul's formless Ecstasy Revealed,
Shining in duality, beyond duality.

And still… the mind Wonders.
Chuck Surface
FB - April 16, 2018
https://www.facebook.com/InTheGardenOfTheBeloved/photos/a.376909075767892.1073741825.291596150965852/1499248436867278/?type=3&theater

www.GardenOfTheBeloved.com
www.facebook.com/InTheGardenOfTheBeloved

And still… the mind Wonders.
Chuck Surface
4/16/18
And Stilled....the mind is Now WonderFull
ew
5/27/18

Backyard Friendly Thrush Perches & Stills while we eat daily Moringa leafs post-Sunrise

AFTERNOON....

The great Buddhist truth
is that we have been whole from the very beginning:
we need only realize it.
~Taylor Plimpton
https://makebelieveboutique.com/2018/05/27/27457/

Seeing the world as it is
means seeing not only
the vulnerability and suffering of each person,
but also the basic goodness of each person.

When the veil of trance lifts,
the pleasures and pains,
the hopes and fears of our small,
space-suit self still come and go,
but they no longer define us.

We no longer take things so personally,
we no longer feel like “something is wrong with me.”
Instead we begin to trust
the innocence and goodness of being
that our trance had obscured.
This turns out to be a tremendous relief
and
a taste of freedom.
~Tara Brach
https://makebelieveboutique.com/2018/05/27/27457/

REVEL=LEVER
For
AKASHA TAO CORE
PRIMORDIAL
TRUTH OF BEING
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7:24 AM-3/28/18
(Ocala, Fl)

"REMEMBRANCE ROCK' is just to right

MINDING-MIND
THINKING DISAPPEARS
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UNVEILED PURE AWARENESS
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6:01 AM-3/30/18
(Ocala, Fl)

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BREATH OF ORIGINAL BEING February 19, 2018 “an unwounded hand can handle poison.”

2/19/2018

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6:39 AM Note: Heart Shape above silhouette head

ORIGINAL BEING
AKASHA CORE
AS INDICATED BY BREATHER’S BREATH
REMOVES ALL PRIOR REQUIREMENTS
OF
PRETENSE
∞
PRETENSE WAS UTILIZED
TO DEVELOP MISSIONARY PERSONAL COMPASSION
(IE POLARIZATIONS' PURE HELL ON EARTH)
NOW THERE IS ONLY A TRANSPARENT CONDUIT
THE SILENCE BEFORE SOUND
<
THE IMPERSONAL LIFE
THE EMBRYONIC TAO BREATH*
OF
ORIGIN
AKASHA-TAO CORE
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4:01 AM-2/19/18
*https://spiritualpaths.net/the-breath-of-tao-by-kenneth-cohen/
*https://www.thoughtco.com/tai-hsi-taoist-embryonic-breathing-3182942
*http://www.fightingarts.com/reading/article.php?id=571

(dmm/ew Understood/Was/is this Way of Breath before ever reading any words re: this)

(dmm/ew did NOT consciously remember, as above Whisper Worded,
that an OSHO chapter was bookmarked a few days ago to include on an OceanSpeak...
...only 'yesterday' did we put it close to computer to remember to include it today.
....ONLY after the above Whisper Happened, did we re-open to
marked page and only THEN consciously remembered it's content..
in Honour of this Synchronicity,
the entire chapter is on Read More, below Afternoon Photos)

6:43 am

All quoted below in this color font
is the full sharing of:
OSHO
TRANSFORMATION TAROT
#50 Compassion
Jesus and The Money-changers

People come to me and they ask, “what is right and what is wrong?”
I say, “Awareness is right; unawareness is wrong.”
I don’t label actions as wrong and right.
I don’t say violence is wrong.
Sometimes violence can be right.
I don’t say love is right.
Sometimes love can be wrong.
Love can be for a wrong person,
love can be for a wrong purpose.
Somebody loves his country.
Now, this is wrong because nationalism is a curse.
Somebody loves his religion.
He can kill, he can murder, he can burn others’ temples.
Neither is love always right nor is anger always wrong.

Then what is right and what is wrong?
To me, awareness is right.
If you are angry with full awareness, even anger is right.
And if you are loving with unawareness ,
even love is not is right.
So let the quality of awareness be there in every act that you do,
in every thought that you think, in every dream that you dream.
Let the quality of awareness enter into your being more and more.
Become suffused with the quality of awareness.
Then whatsoever you do is virtue.
Then whatsoever you do is good.
Then whatsoever you do is a blessing to you
and to the world in which you live.
***********

Let me remind you of a situation that happened in Jesus’ life.
He took a whip and entered into the great temple of Jerusalem.
A whip in the hand of Jesus….?
This is what Buddha means when he says,
“an unwounded hand can handle poison.”
Yes, Jesus can handle a whip, no problem:
the whip cannot overpower him.
He remains alert,
his consciousness is such.

The great temple of Jerusalem had become a place of robbers.
There were money-changers inside the temple
and they were exploiting the whole country.
Jesus alone entered the temple and upturned their boards
–the boards of the money-changers –
threw their money around and created such turmoil
that the money-changers escaped outside the temple.
They were many and Jesus was alone,
but he was in such a fury,
in such a fire!

Now, this has been a problem for the Christians how to explain it?
–because their whole effort is to prove that Jesus is a dove,
a symbol of peace.
How can he take a whip n his hands?
How can he be so angry so enraged,
that he upturned the boards of the money-changers
and threw them outside the temple?
And he must have been afire;
otherwise, he was alone—he could have been caught hold of.
His energy must have been in a storm;
they could not face him.
The priests and the business people all escaped outside shouting,
“This man has gone mad!

Christians avoid this story.
There is no need to avoid it if you understand:
Jesus is so innocent!
He is not angry; it is his compassion.
He is not violent, he is not destructive; it is his love.
The whip in his hand is the whip in the hands of love, compassion.
A man of awareness acts out of his awareness,
hence there is no repentance; his action is total.
And one of the beauties of the total action is that it does not create karma;
it does not create anything;
it doesn’t leave any trace on you.
it is like writing on water:
you have not even finished…it is gone.
It is not even writing in sand,
because that may remain for a few hours if the wind does not come –
it is writing on water.

If you can be totally alert, then there is no problem.
You can handle poison;
then the poison will function as a medicine.
In the hands of the wise,
poison becomes medicine;
in the hands of the fools,
even medicine, even nectar,
is bound to become poison.
If you function out of innocence –
then you can never come to any harm,
because it leaves no trace.
You remain free of your actions.
You live totally and yet no action burdens you.
From:
OSHO
Compassion #50
TRANSFORMATION TAROT

AFTERNOON

To build a life around offering your gift requires an open heart,
which is scary in this world.
Living fully wide open means things aren’t ‘secure.’
Going naked requires we receive with open eyes
all the lessons that come down the pike,
even the sorrowful, painful ones,
with faith that each experience enriches our journeys
and expands us in some important way.
This path requires determination,
hard work,
and faith.

But I have experienced that ‘going naked’
acts as a beacon of light.
My essence,
no matter how hesitant or shy,
attracts to it those things that would nourish it.
Your essence revealed attracts experiences,
sensations, and people that re-inspire your lagging spirit
as you throw out yet another failed piece of work
or end a once vital relationship.

When we allow ourselves to shine in this way,
we are led
- slowly but surely-
to the heart of things,
to our gift.

I believe real living art,
in whatever form it takes,
is our essence revealed and expressed.
And, to me,
this act of courageously offering your essence
to the world regardless of the reception
is a powerful act of love that benefits others
….Ann O’Shaughnessy
https://makebelieveboutique.com/2013/03/12/5364/

even if you are a small forest
surviving off of moon alone.
your light is extraordinary.
-reminder
~Nayyirah Waheed
https://makebelieveboutique.com/2018/02/19/26952/

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OSHO Quote
&
Additional Photos

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...JOYFULLY BURIED WITH THE DEAD February 18, 2018 "...purify everything..."

2/18/2018

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EFFORTLESS EASE ACTION
THRU WHAT CHOKES A SOUL
BE THAT!
DISAPPEARING TANGIBLE ENERGY OF DEAD
& OBVIOUSLY FALSE DREAMS...
THEY HAVE SERVED PURPOSE OF CARROTING THE DONKEY
THRU IMPOSSIBLE TIMES
OF
FINAL INITIATION
&
CAN NOW BE JOYFULLY BURIED WITH THE DEAD
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RELEASING FULL TRANSPARENCY
OF A
NEVERBORN/NEVERDIE ONE
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2:10 AM-2/18/18

Synchronicity:
All quotes for today arrive
and/or were read
just AFTER
the ew Morning Whisper Wrote

From Omraam
Sunday, February 18, 2018

You have not yet sufficiently experienced the powers of love.
Say, for example, you are worried, annoyed or unhappy;
well, instead of tormenting yourself
or going around complaining and bothering everyone,
stay still.

Begin by breathing deeply and send a thought with love,
then utter a word with love,
make a gesture lovingly,
and
you will begin to realize that what was
fermenting and rotting within you
is being pushed out and driven very far away.

By calling upon love you open up a spring within you
and once it has started to flow,
you must let it do its work
and it will
purify everything
in its path.

It is quite easy –
all you have to do is open up your heart and activate love.
But you must react straight away and
not wait until you are completely submerged
in a state of irritation or despondency.

Try it and you will wonder why
you have never used this method before.

People talk about love, sing about love,
laugh and play with love, and so on.
But we must now understand that true love
is the most effective means for finding salvation.
Omraam Mikhael Aivanhov
https://www.prosveta-usa.com/love-opens-a-spring-within-us_2018-02-18

As...I spent more time in the wilderness,
I began to feel that all creation shares a common skin.
The experience of interconnectedness,
however one might come to discover it,
changes how we perceive the world,
and thereby all our relations with the phenomenal world
become an expression of an extended self,
a self with no boundaries.
~Roshi Joan Halifax
https://makebelieveboutique.com/2018/02/17/26941/

AFTERNOON...

Do not say that I'll depart tomorrow
because even today I still arrive.
Look deeply; I arrive in every second
to be a bud on a spring branch,
to be a tiny bird, whose wings are still
fragile, learning to sing in my new nest,
to be a caterpillar in the heart of a flower,
to be a jewel hiding itself in a stone.

I still arrive, in order to laugh and to cry,
in order to fear and to hope,
the rhythm of my heart is the birth
and death of all that are alive.

~Thich Nhat Hanh
https://makebelieveboutique.com/2018/02/17/26941/

All following quotes in this color font are
a Random PIck predawn this morning
from Archived, Unpublished Wordings
Booklet Series:REVELATIONS-March 2002-June 2003
Revelations June 2, 2002
Youthanasia Acres
near Dublin, Indiana

Sunday, June 02, 2002
6:17 AM

“LET THE DEAD BURY THE DEAD”

NOTE WELL THE PAIN AND PARALYZATION
LIFTS IN THE INSTANT
YOUR THOUGHTS ARE REMOVED
FROM BEING YOUR THOUGHTS.
ONLY YOUR OWN THOUGHTS
GO TO HORIZONTAL SITUATIONS.

DIVINE THOUGHTS ARE BEYOND PAIN AND MISERY
DIVINE THOUGHTS HAVE NO SUCH CONCEPTS.

THE JOY OF EROS IS WITHIN
EVERY CELLULAR ORIGINAL MEMORY
BE AS A CHILD TO BE THE KINGDOM OF HEAVEN
IT IS YOUR MEMORY OF CONSCIOUSNESS AT CONCEPTION
WHICH MUST BE REMEMBERED AND LIVED

SIMPLE

ONLY CONSCIOUSNESS MATTERS

IF ANYTHING
IF ANYONE
BESIDES GOD ALONE WITHIN
DETERMINES CONSCIOUSNESS,
YOU WILL EXPERIENCE SEVERE MALADIES.
OBVIOUSLY, IN THE INSTANT.
****Note I

Note I

You should be an island to yourself, a refuge to yourself,
not dependent on any other but taking refuge in the truth
and none other than the truth.
And how do you become an island and a refuge to yourself?

In this way.
You see and contemplate your body
as composed of all the forces of the universe.
Ardently and mindfully you steer your body-self
by restraining your discontent with the world about you.
In the same way, observe and contemplate your feelings
and use that same ardent restraint and self-possession
against enslavement by greed or desire.
By seeing attachment to your body and feelings as blocking the truth,
you dwell in self-possession and ardent liberation from those ties.

This is how you live as an island to yourself and a refuge to yourself.
Whoever dwells in this contemplation,
islanded by the truth and taking refuge in the truth--
that one will come out of the darkness and into the light.

-Digha Nikaya
From "Buddha Speaks," edited by Anne Bancroft, 2000.

**********************

There is pleasure when a sore is scratched,
But to be without sores is more pleasurable still.
Just so, there are pleasures in worldly desires,
But to be without desires is more pleasurable still.

-Nagarjuna, "Precious Garland"
From "365 Buddha: Daily Meditations," edited by Jeff Schmidt.

(Above Nagarjuna quote arrives on e-mail screen July 8, 2002
AFTER this booklet initially written)

Monday, June 03, 2002
3:11 AM

THE FUTURE WAS YESTERDAY
****Note II

****Note II
Why should I grieve because of a thorn?
Once it had made laughter known to me.
Whatever you lost through the stroke of destiny,
know it was to save you from adversity.

One small affliction keeps off greater afflictions;
one small loss prevents greater losses.
-Rumi, "Mathnawi"

Wednesday, June 05, 2002
4:41 AM
WHEN YOU KNOW TO CHANGE
YET CONTINUE ON IN OLD PATTTERN

DIOR CONSEQUENCES.

YOUR OWN BODY
MORE THAN WHAT EXPERTS SAY
IS THE “DOCTOR”.
****Note III

****Note III
The defining characteristic of guarding alertness
In brief is only this:
To examine again and again
The condition of my body and mind.

Therefore I shall put this way of life into actual practice,
For what can be achieved by merely talking about it?
Will a sick man be benefited
Merely by reading the medical texts?

-Santideva, "Bodhicaryavatara"
From "365 Buddha: Daily Meditations," edited by Jeff Schmidt

Thursday, June 06, 2002
3:38 a.m.
NONE OF IT MATTERS
EXCEPT
HOW THE LIVE IS LIFED

Friday, June 07, 2002
5:42 AM
THE PREGNANCY OF SILENCE SUFFICES

Monday, June 10, 2002
5:54 AM

DO AS YOU DO THE HOUSE.
CLEAR OUT THE CLUTTER
AND ORGANIZE
WHAT ALREADY IS…..OF USE AND TRUTH.
ALL YOU NEED
IS ALREADY IN FORM….
…JUST AS IT IS WITHIN YOU.
ONCE THAT IS REMEMBERED,
FURTHER EXPRESSIONS ARE GIVEN.

Tuesday, June 11, 2002
2:48 a.m.

WHEN YOU CEASE TAKING*/THINKING
OWN PERSONAL BUSINESS (BUSY-NESS)
YOU WILL CEASE TELLING OTHERS

ALL SUCH TALK IS A PRISON FOR SOUL.
*meant to write “TALKING”
no coincidences

See Read More Below
for all Wordings

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FOREVER IMMORTALITY OF HUMANS' PURE EVIL...& REAL LIFE Milestone February 6, 2018

2/5/2018

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THE IMMORTALITY OF REAL LIFE
SUSTAINS
AS
TAO’S SILENT CORE
∞
SINCE BEFORE/DURING/AFTER
THE FOREVER IMMORTALITY
OF
HUMANS’ PURE EVIL
IN ALL EONS AND DIMENSIONS
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2:42 AM-2/6/18

(see Read More
below afternoon photos
extensive quotes/resources/notes
re:
Hostage to the Devil
- Arthur Guirdham and more)

AFTERNOON.................

Excerpts from:
The End of an Exorcist
Michael Strong - Conclusion

Hostage to the Devil
Malachi Martin

“Believe me, once you mess with Exorcism,
and above all if you don’t pull it off, something departs from you.
And the rest of you yearns to depart also.”

It did not seem a good moment to pursue his “waiting” to “depart.”
So I asked him about the Confrontation with Evil Spirit
in an exorcism.
What was it like?
What effects had it?
It was a meeting, he said, a personal meeting.
What the exorcist met in person was something that existed
in a state where the all-important,
the only, reality was a “living not.”

I wanted to stop and ponder that for a while,
but he went on to talk of a reality that is not beautiful,
not true,
not holy,
not pleasant,
not bright,
not warm,
not large,
not happy,
not anything positive.

I started to say that all this sounded like Hell
or how people used to describe Hell.
“No,” he interjected distinctly and firmly.
“That is Hell.
Just to be utterly alone and immutably without love.
Forever.”

In the exorcism the exorcist knew that what he was up against
existed in that state.
He just knew it.

The effect of all this?
I asked the question still very tentatively,
not wishing to increase any pain he had.
Did he feel he was in a box or a prison?
Did it make him dispirited and lose initiative?

The effects were far deeper, he said.
Years before in the seminary, he loved music, flowers, a good book.
He could laugh the loudest of all;
he enjoyed swimming, tennis, a good meal, and so on.
He loved children.
They made him happy, just to hear their voices.
And many other things he liked also-
singing and dancing and long walks,
and the sound of waves on the shore,
and smells such as new-mown hay,
flowers and grass after a light shower,
a turf fire in the early morning.
And he slept like a top.
Always he woke up ready for the world,
rain, hail, or shine.

After Thomas Wu’s exorcism was over, all that had changed.
No, it wasn’t age,
he answered some unvoiced remark of mine,
but something else.

The housekeeper appeared, and he nodded to her.
It was time for him to turn in.
She left.

I asked: “What does it really mean?”

He was standing up now.
The moon had risen over the back wall of the garden.
We both looked at it with upturned faces.
“You are never quite at home in this human world
ever again after an exorcism,”
he said slowly.
He sat down again and explained.

After an exorcism the exorcist hears and sees
and thinks and talks as he always did.
But now he perceives on two planes.
Spirit is everywhere.
Flesh and matter is only “our picture” of what’s there.
And it’s not all good.
There’s evil and good hidden in that “picture.”

After an exorcism you always know, if you didn’t know it before.
You are now walking with double vision,
a second sight,
as the old people used to say.

And the exorcist never really sleeps, not as he used to.
He dozes off.
Some deep part of him is keeping watch,
always watching,
and doesn’t want anything to escape him
even momentarily.

All sleep is escape.
And he knows that escape for him is impossible.

He eats, he must in order to stay alive.
And he breathes.
His heart beats on.
But he has a terrible option always:
not to breathe,
to let his heart stop.

“Father Michael, how are you?”
He said he was fine. He had a request to make.
Before my visit ended, I should remind him of it.
But he wanted first to say something further to me about the effects of the exorcism on him.
“It helps me to talk about it all”
-this by way of explanation.
It was the double vision: he had not defined it properly, he said.
I waited, because, as Michael spoke,
a wave of misery swept over his face.
The veil of immobility was withdrawn for an instant,
then fell back again.
For that quick instant I had seen a load of pain and sadness
framed in lines of a gently resolute hope.
His whole expression said:
I will not give up my trust,
although I have nothing to rely
on but that trust.

Then he went on to describe the double vision.
It was not like seeing another table beside the real table
or another wall beside the real wall.
It was not a vision of eyes or a hearing with your ears
or a touching with your hand.
It was another level of reality.
An exorcism sharpens your awareness of that reality, he said.
You know what stands behind and around
and beneath and above
all that is visible and tangible.
The intertwining cords of spirit appear everywhere.
Good and bad spirit.
Beauty and ugliness.
Holiness and sin.
God as a tremendous majesty.
Personal evil is a formidable force.
Nothing escapes those cords.

He fell silent at this point.
After a pause,
I could not resist asking him directly about his failure
to complete the exorcism of Thomas Wu.
Did it entail any special liability within this sphere of his double vision?

“Of course.”
The words were loaded with an ache and a distress which silenced me.

Once pronounced,
they hung in the air between us as silent signs of his suffering.

“I can now hate. I can choose to hate,” he said drily.
Before the exorcism of Wu, he had never even thought of hating.
Now, to hate was a living option for him.
Before the exorcism, he never even imagined
what it would be like really to despair.
Now it was a real option. “Real.” “Real.”
He repeated the word several times.
The idea of rejecting Jesus as a charlatan
now came to him as a real choice.
All those choices and others too unspeakable to mention
were like plates of food placed in front of him continually.
His pain was that he was forced to consider each one as a possibility.
Before,
he had them all banded together and thrown into a box,
and he had thrown away the key.
Now he had to take a taste of each one.
Slowly.
Realistically.
He stopped at a certain point, groping for an image.
It was, he finally said,
as if a mad wolf were allowed sniff and smell and nose
around his naked body,
always threatening to bite and crush,
always moving, moving, moving.
He bent his head on his hands.
There was a pause of about five minutes.

And all the waiting, I finally asked, why all the waiting?
He had failed in the exorcism,
but he had not accepted Satan or evil or hate.
Why, then, the perpetual waiting?

“Simply put, my young friend,” he said thickly,
“evil has power over us, some power.
And even when defeated and put to flight,
it scrapes you in passing by.
If you don’t defeat it, evil exacts a price of more terrible agony.
It rips a gash in the spirit with a filthy claw,
and some of its venom enters the veins of the soul.
As a price.
As a memory.
As a lesson.
A warning that it will return again.”

It was time to go. I stood up. He said nothing.
I touched him lightly on the forehead.
It was cold.

As I went out, Breeda smiled at me:
“Now, young man, don’t worry about Father Michael.
He knows what he’s doin’.”
Somehow, this old woman understood more that I had ever understood.
Then I heard his voice calling after me:
“Malachi!
At the end, be sure and read Paul,
First Corinthians, Chapter 15, verses 50 to 58.
All of it.”
I hurried back into the study.
But he told me to go with the usual silent wave of the hand.

Conclusion

....there was a tiny rattle in Michael’s throat.
The lips smiled faintly.
The eyes lost all light.
I felt sure Michael had partaken in Jesus’ victory over death
and that he had escaped death’s sting.
But he had, indeed, paid the price for his failure of years before.
We will never know the exact note of suffering
such a man as Michael Strong must undergo at dying,
for it lies in the spirit unattainable by our logic,
unimaginable by our fantasy,
impervious to any clever methodology we can devise.
But each exorcist could well have as his epitaph
the most noble phrase Jesus ever pronounced about human love:
“Greater love than this no man hath:
that a man lay down his life for his friend."

Excerpts from:
Hostage to the Devil
Malachi Martin
https://www.bibliotecapleyades.net/vatican/esp_vatican27t.htm#Conclusion

(see Read More
below for
extensive quotes/resources/notes
re:
Hostage to the Devil-Martin Malachi
- Arthur Guirdham and more)

also see MORE from Martin Malachi and
The Smiler Archetype...the greatest of all "evil":
https://dorotheamills.weebly.com/oceanspeak-and-more/orgasmic-stillpoint-from-its-place-on-high-utter-banality-of-all-existence-february-9-2018

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SILENCE OF ALL THAT IS THE WILD ONES "..moments of Grace." January 22, 2018

1/22/2018

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If they can’t talk, they die.
Silence that avoids Truth is debilitating.
Silence that Is Truth is All that Is.

O One that Exhaled me into form
INHALES ME GENTLY HOME.

TAKING ALL SILENCE THAT FESTERS
LEAVING ONLY THE
SILENCE OF ALL THAT IS
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4:33AM-2/1/03
Youthanasia Acres
near Dublin, Indiana

O THE SIMPLICITY
OF THE NON-DOMESTICATED
ANIMALS
WHO NEITHER TOIL
OR
FIND DEEP MEANING
IDENTITY
FROM HUMAN INSANITY.

THE WILD ONES
DISAPPEAR
AND
OBSERVE
FROM A CAMOUFLAGED DISTANCE
SOURCING,
TENDING THE FIRE
OF THEIR SPLENDOUR
WITH THE ONE WHO
LOVED THEM INTO BREATH’S FORM
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5:14 AM-2/27/03
Youthanasia Acres
near Dublin, Indiana

From
Chuck Surface
There are moments when the last thing I want,
Is to close my eyes and journey within,
For in these moments of Grace,
Within and without have lost all meaning,
And this Vehicle of Perception, and all Perceived...
Are Illumined by the Light of The Beloved,
Eyes open, here in this world.

In these moments I do not Long for Heaven,
I care nothing for the nonexistence of Union,
I do not yearn to be Holier than I am,
Concerning myself with self perfecting,
For in these moments of Grace…
All is Fulfilled,
Eyes open, here in this world.

In these moments of Grace,
Heaven is Here, Now, Everywhere,
In the Dream of existence in space and time,
And the Ecstasy of Union’s nonduality,
Shines like a Sun in the Heart of Being...
Illumining the duality of manifest Creation,
Eyes open, here in this world.

In these moments of Grace,
All notions of Holiness and unholiness,
Thoughts of worthiness and unworthiness,
Of The Merciful One’s Love being conditional,
All such hellish dualities, Vanished...
And Love’s True Meaning, Revealed,
Eyes open, here in this world.

What prayer is there to utter wordlessly,
Whispered with every breath,
Moving as every heartbeat?
“Let each moment be a moment of Grace,
For Everyone, Everywhere, Now...

And Forever,
Eyes open, here in this world."
Chuck Surface
www.GardenOfTheBeloved.com
www.facebook.com/InTheGardenOfTheBeloved
https://www.facebook.com/InTheGardenOfTheBeloved/photos/a.376909075767892.1073741825.291596150965852/1413531265438996/?type=3&theater

Mid Morning..........

Course in Miracles asks us to pose one question
with respect to everything we encounter on this earth –
“what is it for?”
(T-24.VII.6:1)

Let not your foolish fancies frighten you.
What is immortal cannot be attacked;
what is but temporal has no effect.
Only the purpose you see in it has meaning,
and if that is true, its safety rests secure.
If not, it has no purpose,
and is means for nothing.
(T-24.VII.5:3-6).
http://seanreagan.com/reading-gary-renard/

AFTERNOON..........

THE BEYOND
KNOWN BY MENTAL MINDS.
BUT HARK!

THE INNER INNATE
THE TAO
KNOWS & IS
BEYOND ALPHA & OMEGA EDICTS
∞
OF REOCCURRING
BEYOND WORDS: PEARLS OF GREAT
FROM ALL “TIMELINES”

REPEATING UNTIL
CONSCIOUSNESS DOUCHES VIA PRISTINE
IMMORTAL
LIFE FORCE
<
BEYOND
THE BEINGNESS OF ORIGINAL AKASHA
<
ALL THAT IS REAL*
∞
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5:01 AM-1/22/18
*See Read More at end
of afternoon photos for
more Synchronicities & Photos

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EXTRAORDINARILY UNSPEAKABLY...... "Life is my tattoo." "...unappeasable homesickness..." Milestone 1/5/18

1/5/2018

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ALL IS
EXTRAORDINARILY
UNSPEAKABLY
ALIVE AND WELL...
∞
...UNLESS THOUGHTS/PERCEPTIONS TARRY
THAT
SAY OTHERWISE
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2:44 AM-1/5/18

There is a morning inside you
waiting to burst open into Light.
~Rumi

Observe the wonders as they occur around you.
Don't claim them.
Feel the artistry moving through,
and be silent.
Rumi

With patience view the density of others
as a necessary timing mechanism
that allows their growth to be supported
by the strength derived from adversity.
Almine

AFTERNOON....

Below in this color font
My Tattoo Artist
by
Tamara Madison
Your ex-wife’s name on your chest
A tsunami crashes on your left thigh
and on your right – a colorful glob
I can’t decipher from across
the coffee table.

I have my hair still dark in places
but mostly white, tufting out
around my face.

You have a vine with roses
twining around your left arm;
I have scars on my forearms
from sizzling cookie sheets.

You have your German Shepherd’s
portrait on the other arm
and I have a bristling halo of lines
radiating out from my lips.

You have four lines from a poem
by Rumi in blue ink on your back;
I have puckering skin on my belly
where my babies and the sun
have done their handiwork.

You got yours in a shop on 4th Street;
I got mine everywhere I’ve ever been.
Life is my tattoo.

My Tattoo Artist
by
Tamara Madison
http://www.yourdailypoem.com/listpoem.jsp?poem_id=1913

Elsewhere in his writings about the Bushmen, Sir Laurens wrote of
‘This shrill, brittle, self-important life of today is by comparison
a graveyard where the living are dead and the dead
are alive
and talking [through our soul] in the still, small, clear voice
of a love and trust in life that we have for the moment lost…

[there was a time when]
All on earth and in the universe were still members and family of the early race seeking comfort and warmth through the long, cold night before the dawning of individual consciousness in a togetherness which still
gnaws like an unappeasable homesickness
at the base of the human heart’
(Testament to the Bushmen,
1984, pp.127–128 of 176).
https://www.humancondition.com/wtm-emails/sir-laurens-van-der-posts-vision/

I know how precious the truth Sir Laurens resurrected was
because it was able to save my soul from extinction.
Some time in my late teenage years, my mother, Jill Griffith, gave me a copy of a book by Sir Laurens
(I think it was his 1952 book Venture to the Interior
because I remember the zebras pictured on the cover)
and it was this book, and then Sir Laurens’ two main books about the Bushmen, The Lost World of the Kalahari (1958) and The Heart of the Hunter (1961),
which I sought out soon after reading the first book,
that gave me the confirmation I needed
that my very different unresigned,
denial-free, unevasive way of thinking
wasn’t some form of madness.
As some evidence of how precious Sir Laurens’ writings have been to me,
these original copies of The Lost World of the Kalahari
and
The Heart of the Hunter are now so tattered from use
they are held together by lots of tape and some string.
Jeremy Griffith
https://www.humancondition.com/wtm-emails/sir-laurens-van-der-posts-vision/

‘We live in a sunset hour of time.
We need to recognize and develop that aspect of ourselves
of which the moon bears the image.
It is our own shy intuitions of renewal,
which walk in our spiritual night
as Porcupine walked by the light of the moon,
that need helping on the way.
It is as if I hear the wind bringing up behind me the voice of Mantis,
the infinite in the small,
calling from the stone age to an age of men with hearts of stone,
commanding us with the authentic voice of eternal renewal:
“You must henceforth be the moon.
You must shine at night.
By your shining shall you lighten the darkness
until the sun rises again to light up all things for men”’
(The Heart of the Hunter, 1961, p.233 of 233).
https://www.humancondition.com/wtm-emails/sir-laurens-van-der-posts-vision/
(See Read More at end for
"These wild people....")

April 5, 2015

November 15, 2012

Close your eyes and gaze at the flame that lit your senses.
~Rumi

February 6, 2016 GODSEED Cover Photo by Charles Niemann

Note above: in dmm shadow in wet sand...
...foot prints of."The Scream" of lifetimes
is being washed away by ocean waters & Sun Light

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