BEFORE CREATION’S
TRUTH*
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4:59 AM-1/30/2018
*Find Paul Brunton
OES with The Teller/me in OHaven and me trying to Tell
the absurdity of Telling....
...all this form could do was/IS
Orgasmic Baubo Laughter
See Extensive Notes in Read More
at end of Afternoon Photos
from Youthansia Acres
CESSATION OF:
THINKING, TALKING, TELLING AND LISTENING
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PRE-ORIGINAL BEING AWARENESS
SUFFICES
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BEYOND QUANTUM DIMENSIONAL
OUROBOROS**
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7:35 AM-1/30/18
*http://www.jesus.org/death-and-resurrection/last-words/what-was-finished.html
**See next quote below
Jung also defined the relationship of the ouroboros to alchemy:
"The alchemists, who in their own way knew more about the nature of the individuation process than we moderns do,
expressed this paradox through the symbol of the uroboros,
the snake that eats its own tail.
In the age-old image of the uroboros lies the thought of devouring oneself and turning oneself into a circulatory process,
for it was clear to the more astute alchemists
that the prima materia of the art was man himself.
The uroboros is a dramatic symbol for
the integration and assimilation of the opposite,
i.e. of the shadow.
This 'feed-back' process is at the same time a symbol of immortality,
since it is said of the uroboros
that he slays himself and brings himself to life,
fertilises himself and gives birth to himself.
He symbolises the One,
who proceeds from the clash of opposites,
and he therefore constitutes the secret of the prima materia which [...] unquestionably stems from man's unconscious'.
(Collected Works, Vol. 14 para.513)
http://www.thelemapedia.org/index.php/Oroboros
you really, really hang on and live wild……
inquiry for today~
what happens when you remember that life is an adventure?
https://makebelieveboutique.com/2017/08/24/24951/
Lucille Clifton
won't you celebrate with me
what i have shaped into
a kind of life?
born in babylon
both nonwhite and woman
what did i see to be except myself?
here on this bridge between
starshine and clay,
my one hand holding tight
my other hand;
with me that everyday
something has tried to kill me
and has failed.
Lucille Clifton
https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/50974/wont-you-celebrate-with-me
Synchronicity: just arrived via e-mail from a friend
9:31 AM
1/30/18
from Youthansia Acres Days
Near Dublin, Indiana
Late 1990's-2004