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LISTEN WITH SOUL.... "DRAW ALONG THE SILENCE OF STONE....."                                            Sunrise/Afternoon  May 23, 2016

5/23/2016

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Preface:  beginning with this morning's predawn Whisper,
the time ever since has been Fulled with Synchronicities. 

NEVER have we witnessed such a sky and sunrise/storm brewing!!! 

The only thing to do is to present below a series of slideshows of all photos...
.....in the order they Happened....
...it is truly "too much" to even attempt to word or Word..
....but we trust the below will Infuse you with whatever may be needful and/or totally Amazing Synchronistic Remindings for your life
at whatever time you Saturate with all of this. 

dorothea/ew 
7:38 AM 5/23/16


Synchronistic moments feel like grace,
as they induce in us the feeling
that we are right where we are supposed to be.
Being numinous,
synchronicities have a strong feeling component and emotional charge,
which is both an expression of while simultaneously flowing into,
influencing and altering the surrounding field of consciousness.
Paul Levy

much more here:
http://www.awakeninthedream.com/catching-the-bug-of-synchronicity/
LISTEN WITH SOUL
A STATE OF AWARENESS
BEYOND EARTHLY MEASURE

ew
4:02 AM-5/23/16

SPERM & EGG JOINING
MEMORY
BEING
PURE SILENCE
<
SUCH SILENCE
ALLOWS MANIFESTATION
OF PURE BEING FROM
ANOTHER REALM.
A FACT THAT HAS ALWAYS
BEEN KNOWN
.
ew
4:00PM-10/6/03
Post Woods Walk on New Trails
Youthanasia Acres

Only when you drink from the river of
silence shall you indeed sing.
  And when you have reached the mountain
top, then you shall begin to climb.
  And when the earth shall claim your
limbs, then shall you truly dance.

Kahlil Gibran

full Sharing here:
http://beingsilentlydrawn.blogspot.com.au/2011/10/on-death.html
Mastery of anything does not come without absolute devotion.
Sadhguru


http://isha.sadhguru.org/blog/sadhguru/masters-words/devotion-guru-and-path/?utm_source=mailchimp&utm_medium=email&utm_campaign=dmq-blog

You have traveled too fast over false ground;
Now your soul has come to take you back.
Take refuge in your senses, open up
To all the small miracles you rushed through.
Become inclined to watch the way of rain
When it falls slow and free.
Imitate the habit of twilight,
Taking time to open the well of color
That fostered the brightness of day.
Draw alongside the silence of stone
Until its calmness can claim you.

~John O'Donohue
https://makebelieveboutique.com/2016/05/23/17062/

If you would look at a flower,
any thought about that flower prevents you from looking at it.
The words the rose, the violet, it is this flower, that flower,
it is that species keep you from observing.

To look there must be no interference of the word,
which is the objectifying of thought.
There must be freedom from the word,
and to look there must be silence;
otherwise you can’t look.

If you look at your wife or husband,
all the memories that you have had,
either of pleasure or pain,
interfere with looking.

It is only when you look without the image that there is a relationship.
Your verbal image and the verbal image of the other
have no relationship at all.
They are nonexistent.

~Jiddu Krishnamurti

https://makebelieveboutique.com/2016/05/23/17062/
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"The hidden wellspring of your soul.....   ETERNAL'S STILLNESS                                Sunrise/Afternoon  February 16, 2016

2/16/2016

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∞∞
FULL CIRCLE ORIGINAL
 DOUBLE OUROBOROS
 MILESTONE….


AS WHEN A MACHETTE BLADE WHOOSHES TO THE NECK TO DECAPITATE
PURE TAO IS REQUIRED
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A DEEP ALL PREVADING CONNECTION TO
ORIGINAL SOUL BLUEPRINT THAT
COSMIC-GRACE-MANIFESTS

WITHOUT PERSONAL VOLITION
DURING THE ONE ETERNAL
QUANTUM DIMENSIONAL MOMENT

JUST IS
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ETERNAL’S STILLNESS
TAO
“OLDER THAN GOD”
ATIAH!
 
(AllThatIsAH!)
ew
3:00 AM-2/16/16

∞∞
Double Ouroboros
In alchemy, the ouroboros represents the spirit of Mercury (the substance that permeates all matter), and symbolizes continuous renewal

(a snake is often a symbol of resurrection,
as it appears to be continually reborn as it sheds its skin.),

the cycle of life and death, and harmony of opposites.


A double ouroboros (two creatures swallowing one another)
in alchemy signifies volatility.
Spiritually, it signifies the balance of the upper and lower natures.

http://symboldictionary.net/?p=1083

VOLATILITY -

a.
Evaporating readily at normal temperatures and pressures.
b. Capable of being readily
vaporized.
http://www.thefreedictionary.com/volatility
3:16 AM-2/16/16


“The hidden well-spring of your soul
must needs rise and run murmuring to the sea;
And the treasure of your infinite depths
would be revealed to your eyes.

But let there be no scales to
weigh your unknown treasure;
And seek not the depths of your
knowledge with staff or sounding line.

For self is a sea boundless and measureless.
Say not, 'I have found the truth,'
but rather, 'I have found a truth.'
Say not, 'I have found the path of the soul.'
Say rather, 'I have met the soul
walking upon my path.'

For the soul walks upon all paths.
The soul walks not upon a line,
neither does it grow like a reed.
The soul unfolds itself,
like a lotus of countless petals.”
 
- Kahlil Gibran (1883 - 1931)
The Prophet
http://tao-of-digital-photography.blogspot.com/2016/02/a-sea-boundless-and-measureless.html

Thought for February 16, 2016
You leave traces of what you are, on everything you touch.
And the fact that someone’s identity can be discovered
by means of their fingerprints and that no two prints in the whole world are alike,
goes to prove that the hand can express a person’s unique character.

Everything that passes through your hands becomes imbued with your fluids,
your emanations, and transmits something of the quintessence of your being.

When you give someone a gift,
you are already communicating something of yourself by means of this object.
And if you live a disorderly life, the object is going to pass on the negative waves you have unknowingly introduced into it.

Even if the object you are offering is magnificent and expensive, the person who receives it will not benefit from it.
So, you yourself are more important than the object you give;
be very aware of that.

Omraam Mikhael Aivanhov
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......DANCED IN UNCHARTED DIMENSIONS                                                                Sunrise/Afternoon  January 25, 2016

1/25/2016

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WHEN THERE ARE NO MORE QUESTIONS TO ASK
ONE EITHER IS THE ANSWER……OR NOT…
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“IS” AND “NOT”…
…BEING DANCED IN UNCHARTED DIMENSIONS
AS ALL THAT IS….AND IS NOT…

ew
12:01 AM - 1/25/16

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Look, and it can't be seen.
Listen, a
nd it can't be heard.
Reach, and it can't be grasped.

Above, it isn't bright.
Below, it isn't dark.
Seamless, unnamable,
it returns to the realm of nothing.
Form that includes all forms,
image without an image,
subtle, beyond all conception.

Approach it and there is no beginning;
follow it and there is no end.
You can't know it, but you can be it,
at ease in your own life.
Just realize where you come from:
this is the essence of wisdom.
Tao Te Ching
http://www.happycow.org.uk/inspiration/quotes_tao_random.shtml
Yesterday we obeyed kings and bent our necks before emperors.
But today we kneel only to truth,
follow only beauty,
and obey only love.

~Kahlil Gibran

Creative work saves us from the smaller self,
the self that looks at the world
with a tight-lipped, narrow-eyed determination,
the self that turns away from the softness and life-sustaining idleness, from the silence and stillness where stories and music and images, where necessary wisdom and unearned blessings, find us….

Oriah Mountain Dreamer


http://makebelieveboutique.com/2013/04/19/5689/
Create beauty and let the rest go to hell.
Kahlil Gibran

The calling is not to
Go beyond the mind.
The calling is to be, which is
Prior to the mind.
Wu Hsin

"Earthkeeper medicine practices are based 
on the idea that we must realign ourselves with 
nature and come back into balance, and then 
our natural health will return."

─Alberto Villoldo, Ph.D.

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There is a voice that doesn’t use words.
Listen.

Rumi

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LEAVETAKEN'S INVISIBILITY.....'when the vessle is no more....'         "song of not-being and being"     Sunrise/Afternoon Dec 20, 2015

12/20/2015

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ONLY PRIVATE ISLAND SOUNDS OF NATURE
DURING PRE-DAWN’S HOURINGS

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DROWNING OF HUMAN SENSES IN THE SOUL
IS NOW
HUMAN SENSES ERASED
BY GODSEED EVERSHINING

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THEN AS REALIZED IT BECOMES
A FULL CIRCLE, SPIRALING, SPINNING
FLOWING FIGURE EIGHT, INFINITY SIGN, DNA MOVEMENT.

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DOWNWARD DROWNING OF SENSES INTO SOUL
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POURING FORTH OF DIAMOND LIGHT TO ERASE
DROWNINGS AND ERASURINGS

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UNTIL IT IS ALL THE SAME
ew


4:26 AM - 3/31/2005
Pocket Pearls
Leavetaken∞<∞Invisibility

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Strong steady wind and overcast afternoon!
(below)

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song of not-being and being

The world is no more than the Beloved's single face;
In the desire of the One to know its own beauty, we exist.

Each place, each moment, sings its particular song of not-being and being.
Without reason, the clear glass equally mirrors wisdom and madness.

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Those who claim knowledge are wrong; prayer just leads to trance;
Appearance and faith are mere lees in the Unknowing Wine.

Wherever the Footprint is found,
the handful of dust holds the oneness of worlds.

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This earth, burnished by hearing the Name, is so certain of Love
That the sky bends unceasingly down, to greet its own light.


Ghalib
Translated by Jane Hirshfield

http://beingsilentlydrawn.blogspot.com.au/2015/12/song-of-not-being-and-being.html
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  When you meet your friend on the roadside or in the market place,
let the spirit in you move your lips and direct your tongue.

    Let the voice within your voice speak to the ear of his ear;
    For his soul will keep the truth of your heart
as the taste of the wine is remembered
    When the colour is forgotten and the vessel is no more.”

Kahlil Gibran -
Almustafa
in
The Prophet


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".....what is said without words...."    "WALKED QUIETLY"                                                                  Sunrise December 4, 2015

12/4/2015

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∞....WALKED QUIETLY....∞
CONTAINED ONLY IN THE
INVISIBLE WORLD OF
 ‘OLDER THAN GOD’…
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ORIGINAL BEING
< 
BEYOND THOUGHTS AND CONSCIOUSNESS
OF AN INDIVIDUAL “DOER”

ew
4:18 AM
12/4/2015

∞
slightly edited from
ew
Transcending Possession
Pocket Pearls
1992

"... Take time to listen to what is said without words,
to obey the law too subtle to be written,
to worship the unnameable and to embrace the unformed. ..."

~ Lao Tzu

Excerpt from: Hua hu Ching - the unknown teachings of Lao Tzu
by Brian Browne Walker, Chapter 81
: http://goo.gl/EbjqK5
Don’t
go crazy 
with the


worship of idols, images, and ideas;
this is like putting a new head on top of the head
you already have. Remember: if you can
cease all restless activity, your
integral nature will
appear.
Lao Tzu

from Hua hu Ching, Chapter 45
http://brianbrownewalker.com/hua-hu-ching/

Empty your mind of all thoughts.
Let your heart be at peace.
Watch the turmoil of beings,
but contemplate their return.

Each separate being in the universe
returns to the common source.
Returning to the source is serenity.

If you don't realize the source,
you stumble in confusion and sorrow.
When you realize where you come from,
you naturally become tolerant,
disinterested, amused,
kindhearted as a grandmother,
dignified as a king.
Immersed in the wonder of the Tao,
you can deal with whatever life brings you,
and when death comes, you are ready.

Lao Tzu
Tao Te Ching
http://www.happycow.org.uk/inspiration/quotes_tao_random.shtml
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Out of my deeper heart a bird rose and flew skyward.
Higher and higher did it rise, yet larger and larger did it grow.
At first it was but like a swallow, then a lark, then an eagle,
then as vast as a spring cloud,
and then it filled the starry heavens.


Out of my heart a bird flew skyward.
And it waxed larger as it flew.
 Yet it left not my heart.


~ Kahlil Gibran
from The Forerunner, His Parables and Poems
drawing: Veiled Face, by the author

http://beautywelove.blogspot.com/2011/05/out-of-my-deeper-heart-bird-rose.html
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"The Chasm of Fire"       SIBILANT WHOOSHING BELLY LAUGH                                        Sunrise/Afternoon  December 3, 2015

12/3/2015

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 BIG SENSE MAKES NONSENSE OUT OF
ALL THAT IS NOT REAL.
A WHOOSHING YOGIC BELLY LAUGH
SUFFICES …
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THE SIBILANT WHOOSHING
OF ORIGINAL OUROBOROS
FOLLOWED IMMEDIATELY BY
TRUTH OF BEING’S
 EXPANSION & OVERFLOW.

ew
5:35 AM
12/3/2015

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These are the final paragraphs in Irina Tweedie’s book The Chasm of Fire

They are part of a letter written to her beloved teacher, who had passed away some months before,
from her retreat in the Himalayas
.

The Chasm of Fire is an extraordinary account of her experience of liberation through the teachings of this Sufi master, in India. It is written in journal form, as instructed by the teacher.

It is an account of the slow grinding down of personality
– a painful process for Man cannot remake himself without suffering.
I had hoped to get instruction in yoga…
but found myself forced to face the darkness within myself…
I was beaten down in every sense till I had come to terms with that in me
which I’d been rejecting all my life.


For an excellent in-depth review of this book se
e:
 The Culturium: Irina Tweedie, The Daughter of Fire


The above is Shared by miriam louisa:
See below link for full Sharing
http://thisunlitlight.com/2015/12/03/the-glory-and-the-terror-of-it/


Of the Good in you I can speak, but not of the Evil.
For what is Evil but Good tortured by its own hunger and thirst?
When Good is hungry, it seeks food, even in dark caves,
and when it thirsts, it drinks even of dead waters.
Kahlil Gibran

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The only real rest comes when you're alone with God...
Rumi

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Primal Identity     OCEAN TSUNAMI                                                                        Sunrise/Afternoon   November 27, 2015

11/27/2015

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HELL IS A MATTER OF PERCEPTION.
BE SO FULLED WITH TRUTH OF BEING
THERE IS ONLY IMPERSONAL COMPASSION
 FOR THOSE IN HELLS OF THEIR OWN MAKING.
PULL AWAY…DETACH...
AND DO NOT THINK OR TALK IN THOSE REALMS
OR ABOUT THOSE REALMS.
 
BE SO POSSESSED BY AUTHENTIC TRUTH OF BEING
NOTHING PENETRATES OR DISTURBS...
NOT EVEN THE PERCEPTIONS OF MURDER-ARCHETYPES’ HELLS
 
 
WHEN IN/OF/AS SUCH GRACE POSSESSION
THERE IS NO INDIVIDUAL AWARENESS OR DOER DOING
 
AS RESULT OF DIVINE POSSESSION
THERE IS ONLY THE OVERFLOW OF CO-CREATION
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SEEN AND UNSEEN
COSMIC GRACE OVERLOAD EXPLODING
AS PERFECTLY AS AN OCEAN TSUNAMI
ew
3:57 AM
11/27/2015

“Create beauty and let the rest go to hell”
K Gibran

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Those who know don't talk.
Those who talk don't know.

Close your mouth,
block off your senses,
blunt your sharpness,
untie your knots,
soften your glare,
settle your dust.
This is the primal identity.

Be like the Tao.
It can't be approached or withdrawn from,
benefited or harmed,
honored or brought into disgrace.
It gives itself up continually.
That is why it endures.
Tao Te Ching

Everything is simply
Primal energy
Appearing in a form.
You are no different.
Seeing this clearly
Nothing is right or wrong.
Wu Hsin

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The origin of all troubles,
The repository of all troubles, is
One's own imagination.
In Stillness, there are
No troubles to be found.

Wu Hsin
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Tsu was free.
Attached to nothing,
He roamed,
He explored.
Never becoming,
Only being.
He was like the wind,
Ungraspable, uncontainable.
Wu Hsin

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VAST SILENCE PREVAILS         "Natural Home" + "Wrong Tool"                                      Sunrise/Afternoon   November 25, 2015

11/25/2015

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THE LANGUAGE OF VAST SILENCE PREVAILS!
ORIGINAL BEING CORE IS DANCED IN/OF/AS ALL
NOTHING TO TAKE AWAY + NOTHING TO ADD
0                    +               0
    =

   ∞

ONE NAKED ETERNAL MOMENT
  
ew
2:58 AM - 11/25/2015

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A Great Silence overcomes me,
        and I wonder why I ever thought to use language.

Rumi

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Silence is the language of God,
all else is poor translation.

Rumi

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Words are a pretext.
It is the inner bond that draws one person to another, not words.

Rumi

In seeing thing need for managing,
Controlling or manipulating?
To live naturally is to
Live without an agenda.
Wu Hsin

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Much has been said about silence.
Yet all talk of silence is mere noise.
Wu Hsin

All manifestation is in
The realm of the opposites:
Good and bad,
Hot and cold,
Beautiful and ugly.
Before these arise is
One's natural Home.

Wu Hsin

Silence is painful, but in silence things take form,
and we must wait and watch.
In us, in our secret depth, lies the knowing element
which sees and hears that which we do not see nor hear.
All our perceptions, all the things we have done,
all that we are today, dwelt once in that knowing, silent depth,
that treasure chamber in the soul.
And we are more than we think.
We are more than we know.
That which is more than we think and know
is always seeking and adding to itself
while we are doing nothing - or think we are doing nothing.
But to be conscious of what is going in our depth is to help it along.
When subconsciousness becomes consciousness,
the seeds in our winter-clad-selves turn to flowers,
and the silent life in us sings with all its might.


Kahlil Gibran,
Beloved Prophet: the love letters,
p268

https://wahiduddin.net/dance/silence.htm

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Achieving immortality is easy.
Only set aside
Ownership of body and mind and
Remain rooted in what was there
Before their appearance.

Wu Hsin

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Lao Bing tried to
Drive his fencepost into the ground with
The use of his whip.
Wrong tool!
Do not use the mind to
Comprehend the words of Wu Hsin.
Wrong tool!
Wu Hsin

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"The Eternal Constant"       "Now I Sip at Silence......."                                                             Sunrise/Afternoon  Nov. 21, 2015

11/21/2015

 
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GAZE AT ALL THAT WOULD DESTROY LIFE AND LIMB
IN/OF/AS IMPERSONAL DIVINE GRACE…
WITH THE EYE OF TRANSPARENT LIFE FORCE…
THE ORIGINAL SOURCE OF ALL SUFFICETH.
 
A ROARING OCEAN WITH TSUNAMI WAVES
IS HONOURED FROM A FLYING BIRD HIGH OCTANE…
SUCH A BIRD IS NOT A FISH IN OCEAN DEPTHS
UNLESS DIVINE GRACE TAKES IT THERE.
 
IF CAUGHT IN A WAVE
DIVE TO DEEPEST DEPTHS OF ORIGINAL BEING
THAT IS ALSO SOURCING THE HEIGHTS OF A FLYING BIRD.
SOMETIMES BOTH ARE REQUIRED IN SAME INSTANT.
IN/OF/AS SOURCE, THIS TOO,
AND ALL
 IS POSSIBLE.
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JUST BE NATURAL
THE EVER NARROWING PATH HAS BECOME NO PATH
< 
 ALL TSUNAMIS ARE EFORTLESS EASE
FUELS OF CO-CREATION.
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JUST BE
 AS TRUTH OF BEING IS

ew
3:46 AM
11/21/2015

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One is not any thing in particular.
All one really is is
The denial of everything that
One is not:
The Eternal Constant.

Wu Hsin

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Give up to grace.
The ocean takes care of each wave ‘til
it gets to shore.

You need more help than you know. 


—Rumi
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"My Soul gave me good counsel,
teaching me to listen to the voices not produced by tongues,
nor shouted from throats.
Before my Soul taught me,
my ears were weary and ailing,
and I was conscious only of uproar and discord.

Now I sip at silence
and listen to its inwardness
that chants songs of the eons,
reciting praises of the sky,
announcing the mysteries of the Unseen."
~ Khalil Gibran


Quote from: The Vision: Reflections on the Way of the Soul (Compass), by Kahlil Gibran

http://goo.gl/qijaeJ
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Out of my deeper heart a bird rose and flew skyward.
Higher and higher did it rise,
yet larger and larger did it grow.
 

At first it was but like a swallow, then a lark, then an eagle,
then as vast as a spring cloud,
and then it filled the starry heavens.
 

Out of my heart a bird flew skyward.
And it waxed larger as it flew.
Yet it left not my heart.


–Kahlil Gibran
The Forerunner, His Parables and Poems

http://peacefullpresence.blogspot.com/2015/11/my-deeper-heart.html
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The language of birds is very ancient,
and like other ancient modes of speech,
very elliptical;
little is said, but much is meant and understood.


–Gilbert White
from Letter XLIII, Selborne, 9 September 1778
The Natural History of Selborne (1789
)

http://peacefullpresence.blogspot.com/2015/11/the-language-of-birds.html
"A horror so deep only ritual can contain it."
Sarah Kane, Crave.
 (via batarde)(via airwalker)
http://saturnrising.tumblr.com/post/50989731860/a-horror-so-deep-only-ritual-can-contain-it
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"I need not sell my soul to buy bliss.
I have an inward treasure born with me,
which can keep me alive if all extraneous delights should be withheld,
or offered only at a price I cannot afford to give."

--Charlotte Bronte

http://saturnrising.tumblr.com/
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With Great Honour of this Most Auspicious Milestone day,
we have put all photos in slideshows in "Read More" below. 
There are some notes and captions along the way...
....it's really beyond the Telling, but perhaps the photos in order taken
will help give you a Sense of it All....and More.....................

dmm/ew


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"Uttered and Repeated by the Voice of Nature"                                                               Sunrise/Afternoon  June 11, 2015

6/11/2015

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What in your life is calling you,
when all the noise is silenced,
the meetings adjourned,
the lists laid aside,
and the wild iris blooms by itself
in the dark forest,
what still pulls on your soul?


–Rumi 
http://peacefullpresence.blogspot.com/2015/06/question_9.html
∞

THE NEUTRALITY OF
A TRANSPARENT,

 “OLDER THAN GOD”
 SOUL
SUFFICETH

ew
8:03 AM
6/11/15

∞


Be
. And, at the same time,
know what it is not to be.

That emptiness inside you allows you
to vibrate in resonance with your world.
Use it for once.


To all that has run its course,
and to the vast unsayable numbers of beings abounding in Nature,
add yourself gladly,
and cancel the cost
.


–Rainer Maria Rilke
Sonnets to Orpheus, Part Two, VIII
Anita Barrows and Joanna Macy translation
http://peacefullpresence.blogspot.com/2015/06/the-hard-part.html
.......man postpones or remembers;
he does not live in the present, but with
reverted eye laments the past, or, heedless of
the riches that surround him, stands on tiptoe
to foresee the future. 

He cannot be happy and strong until he too
lives with nature in the present, above time.


–Ralph Waldo Emerson
http://peacefullpresence.blogspot.com/2015/06/there-is-simply-rose.html
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I am a kind word uttered and repeated
By the voice of Nature;

I am a star fallen from the
Blue tent upon the green carpet.
I am the daughter of the elements
With whom Winter conceived;
To whom Spring gave birth; I was
Reared in the lap of Summer and I
Slept in the bed of Autumn.

At dawn I unite with the breeze
To announce the coming of light;
At eventide I join the birds
In bidding the light farewell.
The plains are decorated with
My beautiful colors, and the air
Is scented with my fragrance.
As I embrace Slumber the eyes of
Night watch over me, and as I
Awaken I stare at the sun, which is
The only eye of the day.
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I drink dew for wine, and hearken to
The voices of the birds, and dance
To the rhythmic swaying of the grass.
I am the lover’s gift; I am the wedding wreath;
I am the memory of a moment of happiness;
I am the last gift of the living to the dead;
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I am a part of joy and a part of sorrow.
But I look up high to see only the light,
And never look down to see my shadow.
This is wisdom which man must learn.



—Kahlil Gibran

http://peacefullpresence.blogspot.com/2015/06/song-of-flower.html
These roses under my window make no
reference to former roses or to better ones;
they are for what they are;
they exist with God to-day.
There is no time to them.
There is simply the rose; it is perfect in
every moment of its existence. 


Before a leaf-bud has burst, its whole life acts;
in the full-blown flower, there is no more;
in the leafless root, there is no less.
 
Its nature is satisfied, and it satisfies nature,
in all moments alike.
There is no time to it.

 
But man postpones or remembers;
he does not live in the present, but with
reverted eye laments the past, or, heedless of
the riches that surround him, stands on tiptoe
to foresee the future. 

He cannot be happy and strong until he too
lives with nature in the present, above time.



–Ralph Waldo Emerson


http://peacefullpresence.blogspot.com/2015/06/there-is-simply-rose.html

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"THERE IS NOTHING TO DO....."                                                                                          Sunrise/Afternoon May 8, 2015

5/8/2015

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THERE IS NOTHING TO DO,
BUT KEEP YOUR OWN LIFE UNCLUTTERED AND UNCONTAMINATED.
BE
<DO EVERYTHING FOR/WITH/AS ONLY ME AND ALL WILL FALL INTO PLACE WITHOUT THOUGHT OR EFFORT.  SPEAK NOT TO OTHERS OF ANYTHING PAST, PRESENT OR FUTURE
….REMEMBER TO LISTEN MORE PURELY.

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Transcending Possession
approx. 1992
Words Scribed from that which is “older than God”*
*#4 Tao
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The past is dead memory; and the future is nonexistent. 
The present moment is not between the future and the past
but the constant dimension outside of time.

Ramesh S. Balsekar
A Net of Jewels
May 5

"And if you would know God,
 be not therefore a solver of riddles."

Kahlil Gibran

from Jack Haas
http://www.jackhaas.net/links.htm


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Suddenly this big Mother Bird appears out of nowhere.....
screeching and heading straight for camera ...
obviously we have been too long and too close with the young birds. 
Photo shoot finished in the instant!

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PALM

Interior of the hand.
Sole that has come to walk
only on feelings.
That faces upward

and in its mirror receives heavenly roads,
which travel
along themselves.

That has learned to walk upon water
when it scoops,
that walks upon wells,
transfiguring every path.

That steps into other hands,
changes those that are like it
into a landscape:
wanders and arrives within them,
fills them with arrival.
–Rainer Maria Rilke

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The Rilke Sharing and photo above from:
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Living Silence                   Sunrise/Afternoon  February 12, 2015

2/12/2015

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Not very long ago in Hyderabad there was a mureed, rather an intellectual pupil,
and he liked to talk. 
His teacher was interested in his intelligent inquires, and so he encouraged him to talk,
whereas it is the custom in the East for the pupil to remain silent before his teacher.
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One day the teacher was in a condition of exaltation,
and his pupil as usual wanted to discuss and argue,
which was not agreeable to the teacher at the time. 
He said in Persian, “khamush”, which means silence. 
And the pupil remained silent.
No one heard him speak after that,
no one in the house nor outside;
he never spoke anywhere.
Years passed by and the man still kept silent, but
there came a time when his silence began to speak aloud. 
His silent thought would manifest;
his silent wish would become granted;
his silent glance would heal;
his silent look would inspire.
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His silence became living.
  It was the spoken  words which had kept him dead all this time. 
The moment his lips were closed the silence in him began to live.

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His presence was living. 
In Hyderabad people called him Shaikh Khamush,
the king of silence or the silent king.

Hazrat Inayat Khan
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When revelation begins, a man does not need to converse;
before talking, he knows what the other wishes to say. 
The condition of the person or persons before him is revealed; it is like reading a letter. 
The person  may speak to him, but without  listening he knows.
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This is not thought reading, not telepathy, not psychometry,
or clairvoyance as people think.
 
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Revelation is all the phenomena there are. 
One can only know that living knowledge when one has experienced it oneself by the opening of the heart. 
It is then that the purpose of life is fulfilled.

All quotes above from

Spiritual Dimensions of Psychology
Hazrat Inayat Khan
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"Only when you drink from the river of silence shall you indeed sing."
K. Gibran

Above all things, love silence.
Out of your silence will arise something
that will draw you into deeper silence.
If you practice this,
inexpressible light will dawn upon you.
– St Gregory of Nyssa


http://thisunlitlight.com/2013/10/15/silence-stillness-simplicity-serenity-solitude/

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In/Of/As The Abidance of Original Grace                                                                      Sunrise/Afternoon  January 12, 2015

1/12/2015

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SOUL BECOMES SOLE WAY OF LIFE
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RESTING IN THE ABIDANCE OF PRIMAL REPOSE VAST VOID
ORIGINAL GRACE

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


Words create words, reality is silent.

–Nisargadatta

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Creation forgotten,
Creator only known,
Attention turned inward
In love with the Beloved alone.


–St. John of the Cross
–Hildegard Von Bingen
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  A  CROWER’S HEAVEN
 IS
A NEVERBORN’S HELL

ONLY THE VAST SILENCE
IS
WITHOUT PRETENSE
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 BE IN THE MANNER YOU KNOW TO BE,
WHICH TRULY IS BEYOND ANYTHING YOU CAN IMAGINE. 
AS WHEN YOU ARE IN THIS FULL ZERO POINT STATE, YOU ARE BEYOND IMAGINATION…
PURELY, TOTALLY AND SIMPLY. 
THERE IS NO YOU TO BE DOING THE THING HUMANS LABEL ‘IMAGINATION’
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  When you meet your friend on the roadside or in the market place,
let the spirit in you move your lips and direct your tongue.
    Let the voice within your voice speak to the ear of his ear;
   for his soul will keep the truth of your heart
as the taste of the wine is remembered
    when the colour is forgotten and the vessel is no more.

K. Gibran
 VAST SILENCE SONGS THE TONGUE
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After The Fire's Burning...."the deep pull of The Mystery"                                      Sunrise/Afternoon December 15, 2014

12/15/2014

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From the beginning
the flying birds have left
no footprints on the blue sky

~ Miso Soseki
translated by W.S. Merwin
http://beautywelove.blogspot.com/2014/12/from-beginning.html

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The Beauty of Death

Take from me all earthly raiment and place me deep in my

Mother Earth; and place me with care upon my mother's breast.
Cover me with soft earth, and let each handful be mixed
With seeds of jasmine, lilies and myrtle; and when they
Grow above me, and thrive on my body's element they will
Breathe the fragrance of my heart into space;
And reveal even to the sun the secret of my peace;
And sail with the breeze and comfort the wayfarer.
The Deep Pull of Love

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

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

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


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



~ Thomas Merton
from No Man is an Island
http://beautywelove.blogspot.com/2014/12/the-deep-pull-of-love.html
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Leave me then, friends - leave me and depart on mute feet,
As the silence walks in the deserted valley;
Leave me to God and disperse yourselves slowly, as the almond
And apple blossoms disperse under the vibration of Nisan's breeze.
Go back to the joy of your dwellings and you will find there
That which Death cannot remove from you and me.

Leave with place, for what you see here is far away in meaning
From the earthly world. Leave me.

–Kahlil Gibran

Excerpt from:
http://deathdeconstructed.blogspot.com/2014/12/the-beauty-of-death.html
i want to surrender to your silence which peels me.
- Arif K


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“I have nothing to offer you,
but this touch, where I Disappear.”
Arif K.





http://www.poetseers.org/submissions/2006-2/arif-k/index.html
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Original Memory ....... Original Love & Wisdom                                                                Sunrise/Afternoon September 8, 2014

9/8/2014

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Full Moonset to the west on beach
July 2014

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A little while, a moment of rest upon the wind, and another woman shall bear me.
Kahlil Gibran
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Forget not that I shall come back to you.
A little while, and my longing shall gather dust and foam for another body.
Kahlil Gibran
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"Only the naked....."                    Sunrise/Afternoon  Sept. 1, 2014

9/1/2014

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Only the naked live in the sun.
Only the artless ride the wind.
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Only the rudderless can sail the greater sea.
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And he alone who loses his way a thousand times
shall have a home-coming.

all above wordings by
K. Gibran
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By knowing for an absolute fact that he does not live but is being lived,
the man of wisdom is aware of the perfect  futility of all intentions.
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Rare in the world is one who no longer even cares for experience. 
In him the true understanding has already dawned.

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He who has gone beyond mentation has no need for sitting in meditation.
His mind is already free from fluctuation.
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Ramesh S. Balsekar - Net of Jewels
EBBS AND SWELLS
ARE
FOREVER OCEAN

EBBS AND WELLS (SWELLS)
ARE SOURCED BEYOND
THE FOREVER OCEAN.
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SO FULL AM EMPTY
SO EMPTY AM FULL

A NOTHINGNESS
THAT CANNOT BE
CONVERSATED
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"Sacred Nakedness"  & "The Greater Sea"                                                                       Sunrise/Afternoon  August 31, 2014

8/31/2014

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For the first time the sun kissed my own naked face and my soul was inflamed
with love for the sun,
and I wanted my masks no more.
And as if in a trance I cried, “Blessed, blessed are the thieves who stole my masks.”

Thus I became a madman.

Khalil Gibran
excerpt from
How I Became a Madman

see Read More for full essay
The Greater Sea
My soul and I went down to the great sea to bathe. And when we reached the shore,
we went about looking for a hidden and lonely place.

(continued below)
“Let us go hence,” she said,
“For there is no lonely, hidden place where we can bathe.
I would not have this wind lift my golden hair, or bare my white bosom in this air,
or let the light disclose my scared nakedness.”

Then we left that sea to seek the Greater Sea.


Khalil Gibran
excerpt from
The Madman

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Sound from Beyond The Silence                                                                                    Sunrise/Afternoon  August 17, 2014

8/17/2014

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...the silent life in us sings with all its might.
K Gibran

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The butterfly so Still...Beyond The Silence,
we thought she might be injured and/or even with dead form.
Then suddenly she flew away to freedom in Pure Nature.....
Fueled and Rested via The Sound from Beyond The Silence.

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A Great Silence overcomes me,
        and I wonder why I ever thought to use language.
Rumi

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Cessation of Intentions                                                                                             Sunrise/Afternoon August 9, 2014

8/9/2014

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Anyone who has truly apprehended that it is impossible for him to live independently
according to his own "will power" would naturally
cease having any intentions.
When he is convinced that living is a sort of dreaming
in which he has no control over his actions,
all tension ceases and a sense of total freedom takes over.

August 9
A Net of Jewels
Ramesh S. Balsekar
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And seek not the depths of your knowledge with staff or sounding line.
For self is a sea boundless and measureless.

Khalil Gibran

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You talk when you cease to be at peace with your thoughts;
And when you can no longer dwell in the solitude of your heart you live in your lips, and sound is a diversion and a pastime.
And in much of your talking, thinking is half murdered.
For thought is a bird of space, that in a cage of words may indeed unfold its wings but cannot fly.


When you meet your friend on the roadside or in the market place,
let the spirit in you move your lips and direct your tongue.
Let the voice within your voice speak to the ear of his ear;
For his soul will keep the truth of your heart
as the taste of the wine is remembered
When the colour is forgotten and the vessel is no more
.
Khalil Gibran

Beyond Joy!
Beyond Breath!
O Silent Core of Life Sustains.....

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Epiphany                               Late Afternoon  February 7, 2014

2/7/2014

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It takes two of us to discover truth: one to utter it and one to understand it.

Though the wave of words is forever upon us, yet our depth is forever silent.

Kahlil Gibran
Sand and Foam
http://www-personal.umich.edu/~jrcole/gibran/sandfoam/sandfoam.htm

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"A Strange Loneliness" -  "An Unchildish Sorrow"    -                                                                         Sunrise    January 11, 2014

1/11/2014

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With this pain,
You are
digging a path
for yourself.
Rumi

The suffering you are undergoing will
lead to true wisdom.

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A strange loneliness
and
an unchildish sorrow.
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There are a few souls in the world
who seem as if they do not belong here,
but had strayed from just round the corner
while they were on the way
to another planet or world.

Kahlil Gibran

quoted in
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In/Of/As The Heart of God              Noon  September 28, 2013

9/28/2013

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".....there are those who have the truth within them, but they tell it not in words.
In the bosom of such as these the spirit dwells in rhythmic silence."

Kahlil Gibran**

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"When you close your eyes at night,
ask to sleep in the heart of God
& that you awaken in the light of love."

Patricia Hayes


https://www.facebook.com/pages/Patricia-Hayes-Prince-Abba-and-Magi-Patiput/134872693214230
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**And then a scholar said, "Speak of Talking."

And he answered, saying:

You talk when you cease to be at peace with your thoughts;
And when you can no longer dwell in the solitude of your heart you live in your lips,

and sound is a diversion and a pastime.
And in much of your talking, thinking is half murdered.
For thought is a bird of space,

that in a cage of words many indeed unfold its wings but cannot fly.

There are those among you who seek the talkative through fear of being alone.
The silence of aloneness reveals to their eyes their naked selves and they would escape.

And there are those who talk, and without knowledge or forethought

reveal a truth which they themselves do not understand.

And there are those who have the truth within them, but they tell it not in words.
In the bosom of such as these the spirit dwells in rhythmic silence.

When you meet your friend on the roadside or in the market place,
let the spirit in you move your lips and direct your tongue.

Let the voice within your voice speak to the ear of his ear;
For his soul will keep the truth of your heart as the taste of the wine is remembered
When the color is forgotten and the vessel is no more.
Kahlil Gibran
The Prophet -
"Talking"


http://leb.net/mira/works.html

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The Heart of God                         Sunrise  September 28, 2013              

9/28/2013

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in/of/as
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When you love you should not say,
“God is in my heart,”
but rather,
“I am in the heart of God.”
Kahlil Gibran

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Love is the only freedom in the world
because it so elevates the spirit
that the laws of humanity and the phenomena of nature
do not alter its course.

Kahlil Gibran


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For what is it to die but to stand naked in the wind and to melt into the sun?
And what is it to cease breathing, but to free the breath from its restless tides, that it may rise and expand and seek God unencumbered?

Only when you drink from the river of silence shall you indeed sing.
And when you have reached the mountain top, then you shall begin to climb.
And when the earth shall claim your limbs, then shall you truly dance.
Kahlil Gibran


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 Silence                                                                                 Afternoon September 6, 2013

9/6/2013

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You hear consciousness.
You go with me where the words I say can’t carry you.
Kahlil Gibran

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Harmony of Origin                     Sunrise            August 9, 2013

8/9/2013

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