IT IS FINISHED! BE THE SILENT NOTHING 8/4/18 "Return to The Inner Temple" "Orgasmic Ecstasy of the Soul"

EXTREMES OF LOVE AND HORROR
UNTIL BOTH POLARITIES CAME CRASHING TOGETHER
THE WEEPING CEASED INSTANTLY
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NOW ONLY DIVINE GRACE OF AKASHA CORE
TRANSPARENCY & SILENT PEACE…
∞
IT IS FINISHED!
ew
11:30M-8/3/18
11:30PM

ALL ONE CAN DO  IS THE GREAT NOTHING
=
CAN ONLY BE
THE SILENT NOTHING OF
TRANSPARENT DIVINE GRACE AND PEACE.
 
have no know re: leaving or staying….will know when it’s time. 
Am Holding by being
 
HELD IN A PEACE THAT IS SO THOROUGH
THERE ARE NO WORDS OR THOUGHTS
ew
5:44 AM-8/4/18 ​

If destiny comes to help you,
love will come to meet you.
A life without love isn't a life
~Rumi
https://makebelieveboutique.com/2018/08/04/27825/

AFTERNOON

Chuck Surface - Sublime Presence
The moment-to-moment Experience of existing,
Imbued with the Ecstasy of Pure Awareness,
Timeless, spaceless, objectless… selfless,
Diminished in its arising in Form,
But unmistakably “of” its Source,
Water from that Ocean, Light from that Sun.

To the Hindus…
The Ananda of Satchitananda.
To the Christians…
The Presence of the Holy Spirit.
To the Sufis…
The Perfume of The Beloved.

A river of Formless Pure Being,
Flowing effortlessly into form,
Into the Wellspring of the Heart,
Overflowing… flooding even the physical form,
With Fullness, Completion, and Bliss.​

​Not simply peace, happiness, and joy,
On the level of psychology and emotion,
Not simply a profound understanding,
An apperception born of knowledge,
But the Orgasmic Ecstasy of the Soul.​

Not constrained to eyes shut “meditation”,
But with eyes open,
Here…
In this Dream of manifest existence,
Formlessness Being, Shining into and as Form.​

The Beloved, ever within us,
Her Heart beating in ours, as ours.
The Embrace of Shiva and Shakti,
The Ecstasy of their Union.
For others… the touch of God.

Untouched, unmoved, impenetrable,
By the ever-changing circumstances,
Of conditionality,
Even as storms rage,
In the realms of psychology and emotion.

Ever-present, as Unimaginable Grace,
Even in moments,
Of deepest Sorrow,
Deepest Despair,
Deepest Fear.

This Ineffably Sublime Presence,
Shining as the true Sat Guru,
The True Murshid,
The True Teacher,
In the Cave of The Heart.​

The Comforter,
The Teacher,
The Beloved.
 
Chuck Surface
www.GardenOfTheBeloved.com
  www.facebook.com/InTheGardenOfTheBeloved
Shared Here:
http://nomindsland.blogspot.com/2018/08/chuck-surface-sublime-presence.html

Return to the inner temple

There is spirit buried inside matter,
but we must peer beyond the veil and see.
Multiplicity is just as holy as oneness,
sound as sacred as silence,
form as pure as the formless,
​ when embraced within the heart.

While the trance there is something wrong is sticky and seductive,
it melts as the urgency of becoming is replaced
with the slowness of presence.
Sink into the earth, enter her colors,
and renew the vow once made
to not abandon the senses.
We are conditioned to find a problem
​ where there is an invitation.

Place your hands on your heart.
Attune to the aliveness of the somatic flow.
Follow the breath back into essence.
Return into the inner temple.
Stay there.
​And listen.
​
Matt Licata
http://alovinghealingspace.blogspot.com/2018/08/return-to-inner-temple.html