RELEASED FROM ANY ASPECTS
OF
KARMIC TOMB’S ENTOMBMENT*
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RETURNED TO AKASHA TAO CORE
THE PETRIFYING OVERWHELMENT IS NOW OVER
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7:41 AM-8/16/18
*Everyone who has received a human body at
should strive to be worthy of being called human!
A human body is a unique structure that allows
covering the distance between the state of
“an ordinary person” and the state of God.
All high levels of the evolution of consciousness
— up to the Mergence with the Creator --
can be reached only in a human body!
It is really possible to cognize God and become merged with Him in all His Manifestations!
A large number of Heroes have traversed this Path and proved with Their lives that it is possible!
http://www.swami-center.org/en/text/born-again-in-light/page_35.shtml
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Elisabeth Haich INITIATION Karmic Tomb
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OF
KARMIC TOMB’S ENTOMBMENT*
<
RETURNED TO AKASHA TAO CORE
THE PETRIFYING OVERWHELMENT IS NOW OVER
ew
7:41 AM-8/16/18
*Everyone who has received a human body at
should strive to be worthy of being called human!
A human body is a unique structure that allows
covering the distance between the state of
“an ordinary person” and the state of God.
All high levels of the evolution of consciousness
— up to the Mergence with the Creator --
can be reached only in a human body!
It is really possible to cognize God and become merged with Him in all His Manifestations!
A large number of Heroes have traversed this Path and proved with Their lives that it is possible!
http://www.swami-center.org/en/text/born-again-in-light/page_35.shtml
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Elisabeth Haich INITIATION Karmic Tomb
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Trinity
You bathed in boundless love
before you first breathed.
Is it any different now?
Let each inhalation surfeit you
with un-created light.
Let each exhalation cast you
back into that unborn sea
of divine darkness.
You bathed in boundless love
before you first breathed.
Is it any different now?
Let each inhalation surfeit you
with un-created light.
Let each exhalation cast you
back into that unborn sea
of divine darkness.
Honor your own breath
as the Holy Spirit,
and She will honor you.
Wait upon the Lord,
who is the very now
of your expectation.
as the Holy Spirit,
and She will honor you.
Wait upon the Lord,
who is the very now
of your expectation.
When your heart is hollow,
give yourself without a word
to that emptiness.
give yourself without a word
to that emptiness.
And the Beloved, who is
invisible, will fill you
with unspeakable joy.
Alfred K. LaMotte
http://yourradiance.blogspot.com/2018/08/trinity.html
invisible, will fill you
with unspeakable joy.
Alfred K. LaMotte
http://yourradiance.blogspot.com/2018/08/trinity.html
AFTERNOON
Hafiz - Becoming human
Once a man came to me and spoke for hours about
“His great visions of God” he felt he was having.
He asked me for confirmation, saying,
Are these wondrous dreams true?”
I replied, “How many goats do you have?”
He looked surprised and said,
“I am speaking of sublime visions
And you ask
About goats!”
And I spoke again saying,
“Yes, brother – how many do you have?”
“Well, Hafiz, I have sixty-two.”
“And how many wives?”
Again he looked surprised, then said,
“Four.”
“How many rose bushes in your garden,
How many children,
Are your parents still alive,
Do you feed the birds in winter?”
And to all he answered.
Then I said,
“You asked me if I thought your visions were true,
I would say that they were if they make you become
More human,
More kind to every creature and plant
That you know.”
Hafiz
http://nomindsland.blogspot.com/2018/08/hafiz-becoming-human.html
Once a man came to me and spoke for hours about
“His great visions of God” he felt he was having.
He asked me for confirmation, saying,
Are these wondrous dreams true?”
I replied, “How many goats do you have?”
He looked surprised and said,
“I am speaking of sublime visions
And you ask
About goats!”
And I spoke again saying,
“Yes, brother – how many do you have?”
“Well, Hafiz, I have sixty-two.”
“And how many wives?”
Again he looked surprised, then said,
“Four.”
“How many rose bushes in your garden,
How many children,
Are your parents still alive,
Do you feed the birds in winter?”
And to all he answered.
Then I said,
“You asked me if I thought your visions were true,
I would say that they were if they make you become
More human,
More kind to every creature and plant
That you know.”
Hafiz
http://nomindsland.blogspot.com/2018/08/hafiz-becoming-human.html
Traktung Khepa - The secret of this silent fire
I used to talk to sunlight. I would whisper in his ear. Sweet nothings. And he would whisper back about the migration route of arctic wolves, the secretmost intimations of krill, the giggling of school girls.
I spoke with the ocean shore. I stamped out syntax and word with my bare feet, Leapt high for an exclamation, opened arms wide for interrogative. She replied with pounding crashing of surf and the sighs of wave and sand’s relentless union.
I spoke with the grass and it told me of its seduction of poets. It gossiped about the secret life of ants, imparted the hidden meanings of Abulafia.
The ant carried my message deep into the earth and minerals sent telegrams with encouragement and advice.
I used to talk to sunlight. I would whisper in his ear. Sweet nothings. And he would whisper back about the migration route of arctic wolves, the secretmost intimations of krill, the giggling of school girls.
I spoke with the ocean shore. I stamped out syntax and word with my bare feet, Leapt high for an exclamation, opened arms wide for interrogative. She replied with pounding crashing of surf and the sighs of wave and sand’s relentless union.
I spoke with the grass and it told me of its seduction of poets. It gossiped about the secret life of ants, imparted the hidden meanings of Abulafia.
The ant carried my message deep into the earth and minerals sent telegrams with encouragement and advice.
Who you chose to spend time with speaks everything about your love.
Thorn thicket people.
Glass bottle people.
Fashion magazine people.
The people called Encouragers of Waste …
and…..
Self Protective Imaginings.
Thorn thicket people.
Glass bottle people.
Fashion magazine people.
The people called Encouragers of Waste …
and…..
Self Protective Imaginings.
Do not stay three days in the house of anyone
who does not fear the movement of the clock’s hands.
Do not be fooled by Joseph’s torn coat
or listen to negative gossips about Majnun.
Instead, go ask the baby how it knows to suckle the breast.
Go ask the sunflower how it knows to turn toward the brightness.
Go ask the Lover of Truth
why her heart and mind race toward the teacher.
who does not fear the movement of the clock’s hands.
Do not be fooled by Joseph’s torn coat
or listen to negative gossips about Majnun.
Instead, go ask the baby how it knows to suckle the breast.
Go ask the sunflower how it knows to turn toward the brightness.
Go ask the Lover of Truth
why her heart and mind race toward the teacher.
An ant crawled along the edge of creation and void and dropped a telegram from deep earth. It said:
"Listening is fruitless unless it becomes a fire.
Silence and Love become a furnace burning away the dross;
sunlight is all that is left.
If you want to know what fire is then go and speak to Layla ."
- The telegram was signed, Gold.
"Listening is fruitless unless it becomes a fire.
Silence and Love become a furnace burning away the dross;
sunlight is all that is left.
If you want to know what fire is then go and speak to Layla ."
- The telegram was signed, Gold.
And so I did. The baby said “Listen.” So I closed my mouth. The sunflower said “Deeper still.”
So I closed my eyes and ears and heard the sound of the stars movement, the golden mean, the first letter. The Lovers of Truth said
“This is only a beginning.”
So I sealed up mind wanderings and stood
alone in the nothing.
So I closed my eyes and ears and heard the sound of the stars movement, the golden mean, the first letter. The Lovers of Truth said
“This is only a beginning.”
So I sealed up mind wanderings and stood
alone in the nothing.
An ant crawled along the edge of creation and void and dropped a telegram from deep earth. It said:
"Listening is fruitless unless it becomes a fire.
Silence and Love become a furnace burning away the dross;
sunlight is all that is left.
If you want to know what fire is then go and speak to Layla ."
-
The telegram was signed, Gold.
"Listening is fruitless unless it becomes a fire.
Silence and Love become a furnace burning away the dross;
sunlight is all that is left.
If you want to know what fire is then go and speak to Layla ."
-
The telegram was signed, Gold.
I went to Layla to ask her the secret of this silent fire but merely the sight of her face and my Heart burst into flame.
hidden meaning of names was revealed
and syllables opened my confusion
....
The Love Bird flew into the sky.
hidden meaning of names was revealed
and syllables opened my confusion
....
The Love Bird flew into the sky.
Now all that remains is heaven,
I have become the ink on the telegram, the paper, the reader
and the author
and the open sky.
Traktung Khepahttp://nomindsland.blogspot.com/2018/08/traktung-khepa-secret-of-this-silent.html
I have become the ink on the telegram, the paper, the reader
and the author
and the open sky.
Traktung Khepahttp://nomindsland.blogspot.com/2018/08/traktung-khepa-secret-of-this-silent.html
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