ENSOULED CONDITION "...from a holy realm that lives in us." "...merged in the sea..." July 18, 2020

AN ENSOULED CONDITION
TOTALLY POSSESSES AND GUIDES
WITHOUT “I DO’S” ADO
< 
GRACEOPATHY*
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4:15 AM-7/18/20
*”FIERCE GRACE”
-Ram Dass
https://dorotheamills.weebly.com/oceanspeak-youthanasia-sanctarii/authentic-relief-completely-naked-fierce-grace-ive-given-up-on-my-brain-july-16-2020

​*”YOU ARE A HOLY COMPOST PILE…”
– Chameli Ardagh
https://thisunlitlight.com/2016/06/26/you-are-a-holy-compost-pile/

https://dorotheamills.weebly.com/oceanspeak-youthanasia-sanctarii/genuine-homecoming-cosmic-originnaked-luminous-a-holy-compost-pile-july-17-2020

​If you put your hands on this oar with me,
they will never harm another, and they will come to find
they hold everything you want.

If you put your hands on this oar with me,
​ they would no longer
lift anything to your mouth
that might wound your precious land-
that sacred earth that is
your body.

If you put your soul against this oar with me,
the power that made the universe will enter your sinew
from a source not outside your limbs, but
 from a holy realm that lives in us.

Exuberant is existence, time a husk.
When the moment cracks open, ecstasy leaps out and devours space;
love goes mad with the blessings, like my words give.

Why lay yourself on the torturer’s rack of the past and future?
The mind that tries to shape tomorrow beyond its capacitie
will find no rest.

​Be kind to yourself, dear - to our innocent follies.
Forget any sounds or touch you knew that did not help you dance.
You will come to see that all evolves us.

If you put your heart against the earth with me,
in serving every creature,
our Beloved will enter you from our sacred realm
and we will be,
we will be so happy.


—Rumi
Daniel Ladinsky version
Love Poems From God
https://peacefullpresence.blogspot.com/2020/07/be-kind-to-yourself-dear.html?utm_source=feedburner&utm_medium=email&utm_campaign=Feed%3A+blogspot%2FmnCFM+%28Love+Is+A+Place%29

​​​​All Photos for today's OceanSpeak from: JULY 18, 2018    
                              IN-LIGHTENING    BREASTMILK TO THE NEVERBORN’S FORM                               "...exquisitely depolarizing.....:) " 
 JULY 18, 2018
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AFTERNOON

PARADIGMS ARE NECESSARY
FOR THOSE WHO BELIEVE THEY ARE BORN.
THE NEVERBORNS ARE ONLY CLOGGED BY
SUCH PARADIGMS
UNTIL THEY REALIZE THIS IS THE LANGUAGE
THEY ACQUIRE LOOSELY
IN ORDER NOT TO FRIGHTEN WORLDLINGS
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Friday, October 03, 2003
6 AM
Youthanasia Acres
Near Dublin, IN

NATURE’S PURE SILENT’S SOUNDS
ARE AS BREASTMILK
TO THE
NEVERBORN’S FORM
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10/12/03
After Forest Walk
Youthanasia Acres

IN-LIGHTENING PRECEDES DEATH OF ALL
THAT IS NOT REAL
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A PALATABLE SENSATE LIGHTENING IN ATMOSPHERES...
AH SWEET PEACE THAT PASSETH
ALL MAN-MADE REALITIES*
< 
TRANSPARENT CONDUIT IN IT’S
EVERSHINING GLORY
&
CLARITY
∞
EFFORTLESS EASE
"FINE ART OF DOING NOTHING"*
FADN
GRACEOPATHY
∞
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7:35 AM-7/18/18
Post Sunrise
*First Uttered to me via a longtime earthly Friend we name "Yogi" who lives this

There has never been a time
when you and I have not existed,
nor will there be a time
when we will cease to exist. ​​

As the same person inhabits the body
​through childhood, youth,
and old age,
so too at the time of death
he attains another body. ​

The wise are not deluded by these changes. 


–The Bhagavad Gita
http://deathdeconstructed.blogspot.com/2018/12/listen.html
http://deathdeconstructed.blogspot.com/

how to grow old

Make your interests gradually wider and more impersonal,
until bit by bit the walls of the ego recede,
and your life becomes increasingly merged
in the universal life.

An individual human existence should be like a river
— small at first, narrowly contained within its banks,
and rushing passionately past rocks
and over waterfalls.

Gradually the river grows wider,
the banks recede,
the waters flow more quietly,
and in the end, without any visible break,
they become merged in the sea,
and
painlessly lose their individual being.

–Bertrand Russell
Portraits from Memory and Other Essays
http://deathdeconstructed.blogspot.com/2018/12/how-to-grow-old.html

Read More Below
Rumi
​Additional Photos

If you put your hands on this oar with me,
they will never harm another, and they will come to find
they hold everything you want.

If you put your hands on this oar with me, they would no longer
lift anything to your
mouth that might wound your precious land-
that sacred earth that is
your body.

If you put your soul against this oar with me,
the power that made the universe will enter your sinew
from a source not outside your limbs, but from a holy realm
that lives in us.

Exuberant is existence, time a husk.
When the moment cracks open, ecstasy leaps out and devours space;
love goes mad with the blessings, like my words give.

Why lay yourself on the torturer’s rack of the past and future?
The mind that tries to shape tomorrow beyond its capacitie
will find no rest.​

Be kind to yourself, dear - to our innocent follies.
Forget any sounds or touch you knew that did not help you dance.
You will come to see that all evolves us.

If you put your heart against the earth with me, in serving
every creature, our Beloved will enter you from our sacred realm
and we will be, we will be
so happy.


—Rumi
Daniel Ladinsky version
Love Poems From God
https://peacefullpresence.blogspot.com/2020/07/be-kind-to-yourself-dear.html?utm_source=feedburner&utm_medium=email&utm_campaign=Feed%3A+blogspot%2FmnCFM+%28Love+Is+A+Place%29