∞
DURING
<
AFTER SUNRISE
TAO EFFORTLESS EASE
NO-BREATHING BREATH
< ...
DURING
<
AFTER SUNRISE
TAO EFFORTLESS EASE
NO-BREATHING BREATH
< ...
...<
JUST AS OCEAN TIDE
GOES IN AND OUT
IN SAME MOMENT
SO ARE WE BEING BREATHED
BY GREAT BREATHER’S
INHALATION/EXHALATION
IN ONE ETERNAL MOMENT
∞
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7:34 AM-11/13/2017
JUST AS OCEAN TIDE
GOES IN AND OUT
IN SAME MOMENT
SO ARE WE BEING BREATHED
BY GREAT BREATHER’S
INHALATION/EXHALATION
IN ONE ETERNAL MOMENT
∞
ew
7:34 AM-11/13/2017
AFTERNOON BELOW
It is wise to look precisely at where we're afraid and at what we're afraid of. It's wise to look precisely at those things we might feel inadequate to handle. These are our hidden corners. And it is to our hidden corners that we typically relegate our fears and our perceived neediness. In what circumstances would who I am now not be enough? What is the belief in my own inadequacy in facing down these fears?
Breathing in, we fortify our courage.
Breathing out, we release our fears.
Breathing in, we strengthen our intention. Breathing out, we open to the way it is.
~Kathleen Dowling Singh
https://makebelieveboutique.com/2017/11/11/26376/
Breathing in, we fortify our courage.
Breathing out, we release our fears.
Breathing in, we strengthen our intention. Breathing out, we open to the way it is.
~Kathleen Dowling Singh
https://makebelieveboutique.com/2017/11/11/26376/
There is no greater agony
than bearing an untold story inside you.
Maya Angelou
http://alovinghealingspace.blogspot.com/2017/11/the-agony-of-untold-story.html
than bearing an untold story inside you.
Maya Angelou
http://alovinghealingspace.blogspot.com/2017/11/the-agony-of-untold-story.html
I AM FOREVER walking upon these shores,
Betwixt the sand and the foam,
The high tide will erase my foot-prints,
And the wind will blow away the foam.
But the sea and the shore will remain
Forever.
Once I filled my hand with mist.
Then I opened it and lo, the mist was a worm.
And I closed and opened my hand again, and behold there was a bird.
And again I closed and opened my hand, and in its hollow stood a man with a sad face, turned upward.
And again I closed my hand, and when I opened it there was naught but mist.
But I heard a song of exceeding sweetness.
Kahlil Gibran
See this link for MANY Soul-Nourishing Wordings by Gibran
http://www-personal.umich.edu/~jrcole/gibran/sandfoam/sandfoam.htm
Betwixt the sand and the foam,
The high tide will erase my foot-prints,
And the wind will blow away the foam.
But the sea and the shore will remain
Forever.
Once I filled my hand with mist.
Then I opened it and lo, the mist was a worm.
And I closed and opened my hand again, and behold there was a bird.
And again I closed and opened my hand, and in its hollow stood a man with a sad face, turned upward.
And again I closed my hand, and when I opened it there was naught but mist.
But I heard a song of exceeding sweetness.
Kahlil Gibran
See this link for MANY Soul-Nourishing Wordings by Gibran
http://www-personal.umich.edu/~jrcole/gibran/sandfoam/sandfoam.htm
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