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HEART & SOUL GUIDANCE SYSTEMS INCREASINGLY PREVAIL
ALL THINKING ATROPHIES
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A SOOTHING, COMFORTING RETURN
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ORIGINAL NEVERBORN/NEVERDIE
AKASHA TAO CORE OF BEING
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3:16 AM-12/1/19
HEART & SOUL GUIDANCE SYSTEMS INCREASINGLY PREVAIL
ALL THINKING ATROPHIES
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A SOOTHING, COMFORTING RETURN
TO
ORIGINAL NEVERBORN/NEVERDIE
AKASHA TAO CORE OF BEING
ew
3:16 AM-12/1/19
You have traveled too fast over false ground;
Now your soul has come to take you back.
Take refuge in your senses, open up
To all the small miracles you rushed through.
Now your soul has come to take you back.
Take refuge in your senses, open up
To all the small miracles you rushed through.
Become inclined to watch the way of rain
When it falls slow and free.
Imitate the habit of twilight,
Taking time to open the well of color
That fostered the brightness of day.
When it falls slow and free.
Imitate the habit of twilight,
Taking time to open the well of color
That fostered the brightness of day.
Draw alongside the silence of stone
Until its calmness can claim you.
Be excessively gentle with yourself.
~John O'Donohue
https://makebelieveboutique.com/2019/11/30/31138/
Until its calmness can claim you.
Be excessively gentle with yourself.
~John O'Donohue
https://makebelieveboutique.com/2019/11/30/31138/
AFTERNOON
JUST TO THE RIGHT OF SAND DUNES PATH TO BEACH
How the Day Keeps Us - John O'Donohue
No one knew the name of this day;
Born quietly from deepest night.
It hid its face in light,
Demanded nothing for itself,
opened out to offer each of us
A field of brightness that traveled ahead,
Providing in time, ground to hold our footsteps
And the light of thought to show the way.
No one knew the name of this day;
Born quietly from deepest night.
It hid its face in light,
Demanded nothing for itself,
opened out to offer each of us
A field of brightness that traveled ahead,
Providing in time, ground to hold our footsteps
And the light of thought to show the way.
The mind of the day draws attention;
It dwells within the silence with elegance
To create a space for all our words,
Drawing us to listen inward and outward.
It dwells within the silence with elegance
To create a space for all our words,
Drawing us to listen inward and outward.
We seldom notice now each day is a holy place
Where the Eucharist of the ordinary happens,
Transforming our broken fragments
into an eternal continuity that keeps us.
Where the Eucharist of the ordinary happens,
Transforming our broken fragments
into an eternal continuity that keeps us.
Somewhere in us a dignity presides
That is more gracious than the smallness
That fuels us with fear and force,
A dignity that trusts the form a day takes.
That is more gracious than the smallness
That fuels us with fear and force,
A dignity that trusts the form a day takes.
So at the end of this day, we give thanks
For being betrothed to the unknown
And for the secret work
Through which the mind of the day
And wisdom of the soul become one.
John O'Donohue
Original Title: The Inner History of a Day
From: To Bless the Space Between Us:
A Book of Blessings
https://mysticmeandering.blogspot.com/2018/10/how-day-keeps-us-john-odonohue.html
For being betrothed to the unknown
And for the secret work
Through which the mind of the day
And wisdom of the soul become one.
John O'Donohue
Original Title: The Inner History of a Day
From: To Bless the Space Between Us:
A Book of Blessings
https://mysticmeandering.blogspot.com/2018/10/how-day-keeps-us-john-odonohue.html
There is greater comfort in the substance of silence
than in the the answer to a question.
~Thomas Merton
https://makebelieveboutique.com/2019/12/01/31148/
than in the the answer to a question.
~Thomas Merton
https://makebelieveboutique.com/2019/12/01/31148/
Carl Gustav Jung:
The Red Book, Liber Novus
How an existential crisis
precipitated an artistic masterpiece
*******
Despite the emotional turmoil that plagued Jung,
forcing him to resort to yoga practices
and even clinging on to the table
in order to keep himself together,
he persevered in compiling
his artistic and literary magnum opus,
knowing that the very salvation
of his own soul was at stake.
(excerpts below)
The Red Book, Liber Novus
How an existential crisis
precipitated an artistic masterpiece
*******
Despite the emotional turmoil that plagued Jung,
forcing him to resort to yoga practices
and even clinging on to the table
in order to keep himself together,
he persevered in compiling
his artistic and literary magnum opus,
knowing that the very salvation
of his own soul was at stake.
(excerpts below)
My soul spoke to me in a whisper, urgently and alarmingly: ‘Word, words, do not make too many words.
Be silent and listen:
have you recognized your madness
and do you admit it?
Be silent and listen:
have you recognized your madness
and do you admit it?
Have you noticed that all your foundations
are completely mired in madness?
Do you not want to recognize your madness
and welcome it in a friendly manner?
You wanted to accept everything.
So accept madness too.
are completely mired in madness?
Do you not want to recognize your madness
and welcome it in a friendly manner?
You wanted to accept everything.
So accept madness too.
Let the light of your madness shine,
and it will suddenly dawn on you.
Madness is not to be despised and not to be feared,
but instead you should give it life …
and it will suddenly dawn on you.
Madness is not to be despised and not to be feared,
but instead you should give it life …
If you want to find paths,
you should also not spurn madness,
since it makes up such a great part of your nature …
Be glad that you can recognize it,
for you will thus avoid becoming its victim.
you should also not spurn madness,
since it makes up such a great part of your nature …
Be glad that you can recognize it,
for you will thus avoid becoming its victim.
Madness is a special form of the spirit and clings
to all teachings and philosophies,
but even more to daily life,
since life itself is full of craziness
and at bottom utterly illogical.
to all teachings and philosophies,
but even more to daily life,
since life itself is full of craziness
and at bottom utterly illogical.
Man strives toward reason
only so that he can make rules for himself.
only so that he can make rules for himself.
Life itself has no rules.
That is its mystery and its unknown law.
What you call knowledge
is an attempt to impose
something comprehensible on life.
--C. G. Jung,
The Red Book, Liber Novus
Entire EXCELLENT Offering is here:
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That is its mystery and its unknown law.
What you call knowledge
is an attempt to impose
something comprehensible on life.
--C. G. Jung,
The Red Book, Liber Novus
Entire EXCELLENT Offering is here:
https://www.theculturium.com/carl-gustav-jung-the-red-book-liber-novus/?utm_source=The+Culturium+Newsletter&utm_campaign=871a0c691f-10%2F10+Visual+%26+Performing+Arts+on+The+Culturium&utm_medium=email&utm_term=0_093f7b5965-871a0c691f-193413089
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these words below from John O'Donohue
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You have traveled too fast over false ground;
Now your soul has come to take you back.
Take refuge in your senses, open up
To all the small miracles you rushed through.
Become inclined to watch the way of rain
When it falls slow and free.
Imitate the habit of twilight,
Taking time to open the well of color
That fostered the brightness of day.
Draw alongside the silence of stone
Until its calmness can claim you.
Be excessively gentle with yourself.
~John O'Donohue
https://makebelieveboutique.com/2019/11/30/31138/
Now your soul has come to take you back.
Take refuge in your senses, open up
To all the small miracles you rushed through.
Become inclined to watch the way of rain
When it falls slow and free.
Imitate the habit of twilight,
Taking time to open the well of color
That fostered the brightness of day.
Draw alongside the silence of stone
Until its calmness can claim you.
Be excessively gentle with yourself.
~John O'Donohue
https://makebelieveboutique.com/2019/11/30/31138/
How the Day Keeps Us - John O'Donohue
No one knew the name of this day;
Born quietly from deepest night.
It hid its face in light,
Demanded nothing for itself,
opened out to offer each of us
A field of brightness that traveled ahead,
Providing in time, ground to hold our footsteps
And the light of thought to show the way.
The mind of the day draws attention;
It dwells within the silence with elegance
To create a space for all our words,
Drawing us to listen inward and outward.
We seldom notice now each day is a holy place
Where the Eucharist of the ordinary happens,
Transforming our broken fragments
into an eternal continuity that keeps us.
Somewhere in us a dignity presides
That is more gracious than the smallness
That fuels us with fear and force,
A dignity that trusts the form a day takes.
So at the end of this day, we give thanks
For being betrothed to the unknown
And for the secret work
Through which the mind of the day
And wisdom of the soul become one.
John O'Donohue
Original Title: The Inner History of a Day
From: To Bless the Space Between Us:
A Book of Blessings
https://mysticmeandering.blogspot.com/2018/10/how-day-keeps-us-john-odonohue.html
No one knew the name of this day;
Born quietly from deepest night.
It hid its face in light,
Demanded nothing for itself,
opened out to offer each of us
A field of brightness that traveled ahead,
Providing in time, ground to hold our footsteps
And the light of thought to show the way.
The mind of the day draws attention;
It dwells within the silence with elegance
To create a space for all our words,
Drawing us to listen inward and outward.
We seldom notice now each day is a holy place
Where the Eucharist of the ordinary happens,
Transforming our broken fragments
into an eternal continuity that keeps us.
Somewhere in us a dignity presides
That is more gracious than the smallness
That fuels us with fear and force,
A dignity that trusts the form a day takes.
So at the end of this day, we give thanks
For being betrothed to the unknown
And for the secret work
Through which the mind of the day
And wisdom of the soul become one.
John O'Donohue
Original Title: The Inner History of a Day
From: To Bless the Space Between Us:
A Book of Blessings
https://mysticmeandering.blogspot.com/2018/10/how-day-keeps-us-john-odonohue.html
The Red Book is the zenith of Jung’s life achievements, enshrining a legacy of interlacing threads: self-knowledge; the interplay between the masculine and the feminine; learning and scholarship; the significance of symbols; madness; solitude; the nature of the human soul.
Moreover, it presents us with a schema of the individuation process itself, as the soul embarks on its passage, nekyia, to the psychic underworld, returning ever refreshed, rejuvenated and renewed. Indeed, in his therapeutic practice, Jung would encourage his patients to create their own mythology through writing and drawing and painting--
to generate their very own Red Books:
"I should advise you to put it all down as beautifully as you can—in some beautifully bound book … It will seem as if you were making the visions banal—but then you need to do that—then you are freed from the power of them … Then when these things are in some precious book you can go to the book & turn over the pages & for you it will be your church—your cathedral—the silent places of your spirit where you will find renewal. If anyone tells you that it is morbid or neurotic and you listen to them—then you will lose your soul—for in that book is your soul."
C.G. Jung
from—Analysis Notebooks, C. G. Jung, quoted in The Red Book, Liber Novus
https://www.theculturium.com/carl-gustav-jung-the-red-book-liber-novus/?utm_source=The+Culturium+Newsletter&utm_campaign=871a0c691f-10%2F10+Visual+%26+Performing+Arts+on+The+Culturium&utm_medium=email&utm_term=0_093f7b5965-871a0c691f-193413089
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4:10 p.m. - 12/1/19
JUST AS WE FINISH TODAY'S OCEANSPEAK....
A SUDDEN AND TOTAL REALIZATION THAT ALL OF OCEANSPEAKS SINCE FALL 2012 HAVE BEEN,
AND STILL ARE...
MY 'RED BOOK'...
HAVE WRITTEN THIS ENTIRE LIFETIME
SINCE A YOUNG AGE..OFTEN RETURNING TO THE WRITINGS AND FIND THEY ARE STILL CURRENT FOR MY SOUL.....
AS
IN THOSE LIFETIME'S WRITINGS...
IN ALL OCEANSPEAKS...
IS MY SOUL...
AS C.G. JUNG SAID ABOVE.
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