AS ALWAYS…ALL WAYS
PULL INWARD TO DEPTHS & AND HEIGHTS
OF THE INFINITE
EXTREMES
ALLOWING
ORIGINAL BREATHER’S BREATH
TO PERFECTION….
…PERFECTLY POSSESS CONSCIOUSNESS…
ew
3:23 AM-12/8/18
PULL INWARD TO DEPTHS & AND HEIGHTS
OF THE INFINITE
EXTREMES
ALLOWING
ORIGINAL BREATHER’S BREATH
TO PERFECTION….
…PERFECTLY POSSESS CONSCIOUSNESS…
ew
3:23 AM-12/8/18
There's a great space in which this moment takes place.
There's a great silence that is listening to the thoughts.
Adyashanti
http://www.adyashanti.org/
There's a great silence that is listening to the thoughts.
Adyashanti
http://www.adyashanti.org/
“Adyashanti” means primordial peace.
http://www.adyashanti.org/index.php?file=aboutus
http://www.adyashanti.org/index.php?file=aboutus
Saturday, December 8, 2018
When you are in thought, it is already as if you were speaking.
Your inner words are real, powerful and magical
and they are what we call the verb.
When you are in thought, it is already as if you were speaking.
Your inner words are real, powerful and magical
and they are what we call the verb.
The verb is thought that
has not yet been translated physically into words,
but it is already present
in the form of shapes, colours* and vibrations.
has not yet been translated physically into words,
but it is already present
in the form of shapes, colours* and vibrations.
When you speak inwardly with all your soul and heart,
the plants, animals, birds and insects understand your language
and you are also heard by the planets,
the stars and the angels and archangels.
the plants, animals, birds and insects understand your language
and you are also heard by the planets,
the stars and the angels and archangels.
Beings in the invisible world don’t speak using words
of a particular language or another,
but in colours,*
forms and melodies that emanate from them,
and all of them immediately know how to interpret this language.
of a particular language or another,
but in colours,*
forms and melodies that emanate from them,
and all of them immediately know how to interpret this language.
One day, humans too
will be able to communicate with each other
thanks to their emanations alone,*
and they will understand one another,
for the verb is the universal language.
Omraam Mikhael Aivanhov
https://www.prosveta-usa.com/verb-the-a-universal-language_2018-12-08
*Be like Joseph in his coat
of many colors
with eyes that see the Pharaoh’s dreams
and ears that hear
the songs of the night
locked in silence, weeping to be known.
https://newoma.wordpress.com/2018/12/08/create-through-love/
(See Afternoon Photos & Read More for full quote)
will be able to communicate with each other
thanks to their emanations alone,*
and they will understand one another,
for the verb is the universal language.
Omraam Mikhael Aivanhov
https://www.prosveta-usa.com/verb-the-a-universal-language_2018-12-08
*Be like Joseph in his coat
of many colors
with eyes that see the Pharaoh’s dreams
and ears that hear
the songs of the night
locked in silence, weeping to be known.
https://newoma.wordpress.com/2018/12/08/create-through-love/
(See Afternoon Photos & Read More for full quote)
*Be like Joseph in his coat
of many colors
with eyes that see the Pharaoh’s dreams
and ears that hear
the songs of the night
locked in silence, weeping to be known.
https://newoma.wordpress.com/2018/12/08/create-through-love/
(See Afternoon Photos & Read More for full quote)
of many colors
with eyes that see the Pharaoh’s dreams
and ears that hear
the songs of the night
locked in silence, weeping to be known.
https://newoma.wordpress.com/2018/12/08/create-through-love/
(See Afternoon Photos & Read More for full quote)
* See next quote below)
AFTERNOON
Photos below are from Archives
as today's Afternoon is cloudy/overcast/grey....
...a few from the afternoon are in
Read More at the end
Create through Love
by newoma
Oh painters, poets, singers,
artists of the soul,
playing in the particles of life,
let the quivering molecules
of your being
wade in the energy of your
hidden laughter.
by newoma
Oh painters, poets, singers,
artists of the soul,
playing in the particles of life,
let the quivering molecules
of your being
wade in the energy of your
hidden laughter.
Become masters of the medium
of love
and splash your kisses
across the sky!
Dip your brushes in your hearts
and create a vision
of the beauty crouching
within you,
ready to spring into life
as something new.
of love
and splash your kisses
across the sky!
Dip your brushes in your hearts
and create a vision
of the beauty crouching
within you,
ready to spring into life
as something new.
Let the winds of spirit blow
away the clouds
that cover your longing
for freedom.
away the clouds
that cover your longing
for freedom.
Dress your precious life in
the colors of your soul
and let the wondrous visions
flow into a stream of love.
the colors of your soul
and let the wondrous visions
flow into a stream of love.
Be an invitation, like the dawn,
coaxing and calling
us all to dance with the day,
to play, to sing,
to let the light of the sun make us
gleam and glow.
coaxing and calling
us all to dance with the day,
to play, to sing,
to let the light of the sun make us
gleam and glow.
Let your sleeping heart awaken
and push through the soil
of the body and mind
to be born again and again and again.
and push through the soil
of the body and mind
to be born again and again and again.
Let your sweet discovery
bloom in wonder.
Greet the blossoms with shouts of joy,
as the petals of tenderness
surround you in a robe of rainbows
and dripping wonder.
bloom in wonder.
Greet the blossoms with shouts of joy,
as the petals of tenderness
surround you in a robe of rainbows
and dripping wonder.
*Be like Joseph in his coat
of many colors
with eyes that see the Pharaoh’s dreams
and ears that hear
the songs of the night
locked in silence, weeping to be known.
of many colors
with eyes that see the Pharaoh’s dreams
and ears that hear
the songs of the night
locked in silence, weeping to be known.
Let the caressing touch of spirit
set you free
to be, to live, to move, to flow,
and to create,
again and again and again.
set you free
to be, to live, to move, to flow,
and to create,
again and again and again.
Take my hand and dance me
into the mystery and
music of you.
Create through Love
by newoma
https://newoma.wordpress.com/2018/12/08/create-through-love/
into the mystery and
music of you.
Create through Love
by newoma
https://newoma.wordpress.com/2018/12/08/create-through-love/
*What is here when we stop trying to arrive there?
What is here, so close that we do not notice?
Words will never answer.
What is here, so close that we do not notice?
Words will never answer.
What knows cannot be known except to Itself.
It is what we are.
It is what we are.
5/12/15
It is a Mystery prior to any conception of “God,”
or “Buddha,”
or “I Am,”
prior to being or non-being. . . .
It is undivided Silence,
empty of nothing,
continually moving,
continually still.
It is what we are.
or “Buddha,”
or “I Am,”
prior to being or non-being. . . .
It is undivided Silence,
empty of nothing,
continually moving,
continually still.
It is what we are.
Only This!
It is where the mind cannot go,
where mind must remain in Unknowing.
– Excerpted from Only This!
............Poems and Reflections by Dorothy S. Hunt
https://www.dorothyhunt.org/bio_page.htm
It is where the mind cannot go,
where mind must remain in Unknowing.
– Excerpted from Only This!
............Poems and Reflections by Dorothy S. Hunt
https://www.dorothyhunt.org/bio_page.htm
May 7, 2015
Do not try to be special.
If you are simply ordinary,
more ordinary than others,
you will become extraordinary.
Sadhguru
If you are simply ordinary,
more ordinary than others,
you will become extraordinary.
Sadhguru
Read More Below
Full Poem
Photos from this aternoon
Photos below from today....12/8/18
AFTERNOON
AFTERNOON
(* See 'colors' also in quote below)
Create through Love
by newoma
Oh painters, poets, singers,
artists of the soul,
playing in the particles of life,
let the quivering molecules
of your being
wade in the energy of your
hidden laughter.
Become masters of the medium
of love
and splash your kisses
across the sky!
Dip your brushes in your hearts
and create a vision
of the beauty crouching
within you,
ready to spring into life
as something new.
Let the winds of spirit blow
away the clouds
that cover your longing
for freedom.
Dress your precious life in
the colors of your soul
and let the wondrous visions
flow into a stream of love.
Be an invitation, like the dawn,
coaxing and calling
us all to dance with the day,
to play, to sing,
to let the light of the sun make us
gleam and glow.
Let your sleeping heart awaken
and push through the soil
of the body and mind
to be born again and again and again.
Let your sweet discovery
bloom in wonder.
Greet the blossoms with shouts of joy,
as the petals of tenderness
surround you in a robe of rainbows
and dripping wonder.
*Be like Joseph in his coat
of many colors
with eyes that see the Pharaoh’s dreams
and ears that hear
the songs of the night
locked in silence, weeping to be known.
Let the caressing touch of spirit
set you free
to be, to live, to move, to flow,
and to create,
again and again and again.
Take my hand and dance me
into the mystery and
music of you.
Create through Love
by newoma
https://newoma.wordpress.com/2018/12/08/create-through-love/
Create through Love
by newoma
Oh painters, poets, singers,
artists of the soul,
playing in the particles of life,
let the quivering molecules
of your being
wade in the energy of your
hidden laughter.
Become masters of the medium
of love
and splash your kisses
across the sky!
Dip your brushes in your hearts
and create a vision
of the beauty crouching
within you,
ready to spring into life
as something new.
Let the winds of spirit blow
away the clouds
that cover your longing
for freedom.
Dress your precious life in
the colors of your soul
and let the wondrous visions
flow into a stream of love.
Be an invitation, like the dawn,
coaxing and calling
us all to dance with the day,
to play, to sing,
to let the light of the sun make us
gleam and glow.
Let your sleeping heart awaken
and push through the soil
of the body and mind
to be born again and again and again.
Let your sweet discovery
bloom in wonder.
Greet the blossoms with shouts of joy,
as the petals of tenderness
surround you in a robe of rainbows
and dripping wonder.
*Be like Joseph in his coat
of many colors
with eyes that see the Pharaoh’s dreams
and ears that hear
the songs of the night
locked in silence, weeping to be known.
Let the caressing touch of spirit
set you free
to be, to live, to move, to flow,
and to create,
again and again and again.
Take my hand and dance me
into the mystery and
music of you.
Create through Love
by newoma
https://newoma.wordpress.com/2018/12/08/create-through-love/
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