ENTIRE PHYSICAL BODY
ALL ASPECTS OF CONSCIOUSNESS
ARE HELD
IN/OF/AS
THE INTERIOR DEEP CORE OF PRISTINE ORIGIN
SWEET RELIEF OF GENUINE HOMECOMING
=
A NEVERBORN-NEVERDIE AWARENESS
PEACE THAT PASSETH EARTHLY UNDERSTANDINGS
ew
4:18 AM-7/17/2020
Beauty cannot exist
without ugliness.
Virtue cannot exist
without vice.
Struggling, we know ease.
Rising high, we know the depths.
Being quiet, we understand noise.
therefore we work without conscious effort
and teach without agenda.
and possess nothing.
do not emerge from our ego,
so we do not cling to them.
Thus they benefit all beings.
The Tao Te Ching
(from A Path and a Practice by William Martin)
https://freedomsimplicityandjoy.wordpress.com/2020/07/15/july-15-2020-tao-chapter-2/
All Photos for today's OceanSpeak from: JULY 17, 2016
RESURRECTED ONE - LUMINOUS UNDULATING PARTICLES Milestone Sunrise/Afternoon July 17, 2016 CtrlClick above Title (or below) to open above OceanSpeak
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AFTERNOON
NOW LUMINOUS UNDULATING PARTICLES
EACH IN MOTION OF A DOUBLE OUROBOROS
<
A GENTLE KALEIDOSCOPIC FLOWING
OF ALL THAT IS
(WAS, OR CAN BE)
A RAINBOW OF INFINITE COLORS
AS IN
TAO’S
‘OLDER THAN GOD’
ew
3:07AM-7/17/16
We are equipped with everything we need - right now.
There is no linear self-improvement program to
measure up to;
no spiritual standard to compare our progress with;
achieving lofty goals of "enlightenment" or non-duality.
Everything is open ended, boundaryless, freely fluid,
forever fluctuating - "enlightened."
is Love - a Cosmic Love -
unborn, inexplicable Love;
an "un-dualating" energy vibration of Love
that just IS - that has always existed -
that is the gateway to
knowing our True Inner Beingness...
a truer Vibration that lies at the
Core of our Being;
the "mother energy" of our
Cosmology;
the place of no beginning, or ending,
no birth, no death,
only the Isness and Eternality of our Essence.
Return to your "roots";
naked, Luminous, ever-present Love...
where the ripples of Love
form and expand,
pulsating the Rhythm of Ineffable Love
within you ~
Pure, untainted, causeless, objectless
Love ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Our Cosmic Origin
Mystic Meandering
Feb. 2018
https://mysticmeandering.blogspot.com/2020/07/our-cosmic-vibration.html?utm_source=feedburner&utm_medium=email&utm_campaign=Feed%3A+MysticMeandering+%28Mystic+Meandering%29
whatever may be arising for us –
it isn’t our little drama.
It’s all for the sake of Creation Itself.
She is restless and she is singing our song.
beyond anything you can grasp
with thoughts and concepts.
in the pregnant unknown,
you become the poet, the artist,
the mother birthing her holy medicine
into our world.
miriam louisa's
"You Are A Holy Compost Pile"
https://thisunlitlight.com/2016/06/26/you-are-a-holy-compost-pile/
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you are a holy compost pile
POSTED ON JUNE 26, 2016 BY MIRIAM LOUISA
https://thisunlitlight.com/2016/06/26/you-are-a-holy-compost-pile/
Chameli Ardagh’s poetic letter
dropped into my inbox a few days ago.
Perhaps some of you received it as well.
It’s too powerful not to be shared,
especially at a time when so many of us
are experiencing rumblings in the depths
of our own unique [cosmic] compost heap.
Let us be nourished and supported by this wisdom
as we push again and again,
and yet again at the “edge of evolution”.
Remember: whatever may be arising for us –
it isn’t our little drama.
It’s all for the sake of Creation Itself.
She is restless and she is singing our song.
miriam louisa
https://thisunlitlight.com/2016/06/26/you-are-a-holy-compost-pile/
Chameli Ardagh - Founder of Awakening Women
https://awakeningwomen.com/us/teachers/
The new world grows out of this fertile brew made of our outgrown clothes, our errors and awakenings, our dreams and prayers, and the luminous horizon we sense there —
in the pause between the breath,
in the gap between thoughts,
in the softening of the heart.
You are a holy compost pile
at the very edge of evolution.
Brewing on this edge is an alive intelligence
beyond anything you can grasp
with thoughts and concepts.
In your willingness to hang out in the pregnant unknown,
you become the poet, the artist,
the mother birthing her holy medicine into our world.
The thought you never have thought before …
The possibility you have never seen …
The song you have not yet heard …
We want so quickly to fill the void,
eagerly grasping for the solutions
dangling within immediate reach.
Like a radio receiver with shortcut buttons
to our favourite programs
— even if the sounds
torture us,
distract us
and zap our energy --
we stubbornly tune into
the familiar stations of consciousness,
insisting that that’s all there is.
the shadows dancing;
the harmonies in music and rain;
the silent sounds;
the open spaces;
the throbbing rhythms of growth;
the open landscapes within
that only poetry can take you to.
Tune into Radio Leela,
the frequency of
Divine Play
and
infinite possibilities.
Our Goddess of creativity
— Saraswati Ma --
is the DJ here,
and rumor has it that
She is playing your song.
– Chameli Ardagh
Shared by miriam louisa here:
https://thisunlitlight.com/2016/06/26/you-are-a-holy-compost-pile/