DIVINE ERASURE "...sublime pageantry..." September 21, 2020

THE DIVINE ERASURE OF NAKED GRACE
BEYOND WORDS/THOUGHTS
BEYOND THINKING OF SELF/GOD
 
CAN ONE SEE OR THINK WHAT ONE IS?
CAN ONE SEE THEIR OWN EYE
 VIA
 THEIR OWN EYES’ EYESIGHT
​ THAT SEES THE OUTER WORLD?
∞
DYING<DEAD TO ALL THAT IS ABLE TO DIE
=
COMPOST PILE/FERTILIZER FOR
NAKED GRACE
NEVERBORN/NEVERDIE ETERNAL BLOSSOMINGS
=
THE INDIVISIBLE/INVISIBLE IMMORTALS’
 UNSPEAKABLE
WAY
∞
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3:48 AM-9/21/20

I will not die an unlived life.
I will not live in fear of falling or catching fire.

I choose to inhabit my days,
to allow my living to open me,
to make me less afraid, more accessible;

to loosen my heart until it
becomes a wing, a torch, a promise.

I choose to risk my significance,
to live so that which
came to me as seed
goes to the next as blossom,

and that which
came to me as blossom,...

​...goes on as fruit.
~Dawna Markova
https://makebelieveboutique.com/2020/09/20/33318/

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​All Photos for today's  OceanSpeak
​from: September 21, 2016  
                           PEACE OF JOY AWAKENS - "...the voice that lays bare...."                                         FALL EQUINOX   Sunrise/Afternoon  Sept. 21, 2016
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​AFTERNOON

PEACE OF JOY AWAKENS
< 
GENTLE UNDULATIONS OF PEACE OF JOY SWELL FORTH
< 
A DOUBLE OUROBOROS SOURCED
IN VAST TAO CORE WITHIN
< 
DANCES WITHOUT IDO’S ADOS
CELEBRATING TAO CORES IN ALL THAT IS
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3:25 AM-9/22/16

“Let us… seek peace…
near the inland murmur of streams,
and the gracious waving of trees,
the beauteous vesture of earth,
and sublime pageantry of the skies,”
Mary Shelley
wrote two hundred years ago
as she envisioned a world
ravaged by a deadly pandemic and
 weighed what makes life worth living.

“The setting sun will always set me to rights,”
the melancholy John Keats wrote in the same era,
a century and a half before Lorraine Hansberry
considered the mightiest remedy for depression 
and observed that
“hills, the trees, sunrise and sunset
— the lake the moon and the stars / summer clouds --
the poets have been right in these centuries.”
Excerpt from:
https://www.brainpickings.org/2020/09/18/i-go-down-to-the-shore-mary-oliver/?mc_cid=2e6be28c14&mc_eid=bc3afd75c6​

​To love is to undress our names.
—Octavio Paz

& from Rumi:

​look at love...
how it tangles
with the one fallen in love 

look at spirit
how it fuses with earth
giving it new life ​

why are you so busy
with this or that or good or bad
pay attention to how things blend

why talk about all
the known and the unknown
see how unknown merges into the known 

why think separately
of this life and the next
when one is born from the last ​

look at your heart and tongue
one feels but deaf and dumb
the other speaks in words and signs ​

look at water and fire
earth and wind
enemies and friends all at once 

the wolf and the lamb
the lion and the deer
far away yet together 

look at the unity of this
spring and winter
manifested in the equinox 

you too must mingle my friends
since the earth and the sky
are mingled just for you and me 

be like sugarcane
sweet yet silent
don't get mixed up with bitter words 

my beloved grows
right out of my own heart
how much more union can there be?


—Rumi
Nader Khalili translation
https://peacefullpresence.blogspot.com/2020/08/to-love-is-to-undress-our-names-octavio.html?utm_source=feedburner&utm_medium=email&utm_campaign=Feed%3A+blogspot%2FmnCFM+%28Love+Is+A+Place%29​