Native American Proverb
others to share their insights
or raise questions that will haunt their readers;
others yet to understand their very souls.
That distinction belongs to those who write
only because if they did not write they would burst…
These writers give expression to the divine --
no matter what they write about.
Anthony de Mello
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“By listening,” said the Master.
“And how am I to listen?”
“Become an ear that gives heed
to every single thing the universe is saying.
The moment you hear something you yourself are saying, stop.”
Anthony de Mells
Go forth, unburdened with ideas and beliefs.
Abandon all verbal structures, all relative truth, all tangible objectives.
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THE PRIMORDIAL, ALWAYS IS, UNDULATION OF RESURRECTION Sunrise/Afternoon July 8, 2016
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AS A COSMIC GRACE BREEZE FOREVER UNDULATING…
....GENTLY IN/OF/AS MIND
THIS ALWAYS IS THE CONDITION OF RESURRECTED CONSCIOUSNESS
WHICH IS NEVER DESTROYED
ALLOW BREATH TO TAKE, RETURN, KEEP CONSCIOUSNESS
NO/WHERE – NOW/HERE
Than the going beast
Marking the earth with his track.
The bird flies by and forgets
(As is only right). The beast
Where he no longer is
(And is therefore no use)
Marks that he was there before
(Which is also no use).
Nature, since the nature of yesterday
Is not nature.
What has been, is nothing.
Is failure to see.
Move on, bird, move on, teach me
To move on.
Thomas Merton version
They reveal it. The sky
never fills with any
leftover flying. They leave
nothing to trace. It is our own
in chill air. Be glad.
They equal their due
moment never begging,
and enter ours
without parting day. See
how three birds in a winter tree
make the tree barer.
Two fly away, and new rooms
open in December.
about a whirring heart, the little
beaks and claws, their constant hunger.
We are the nervous ones.
could be gentle
long enough that one of them
found it safe inside
our finally untroubled and untroubling gaze,
who wouldn't hear
what singing completes us?
Book of My Nights