PREGNANT VIRGIN/BAUBO "Hiding done properly...." Sunrise/Afternoon May 15, 2018

Beginning 5/8/18 we add at the very end of each post...
...a Whisper from Morning Writngs in Ocala, FL  (February-April 2018)

REMAIN AS PREGNANT VIRGIN/BAUBO
 ON TIGHTROPE
(ABOVE (& UNTOUCHED) BY
 RAGING RIVER OF CHAOTIC EGOIC DESTRUCTION)
NEVER INHALING THAT WHICH IS NOT REAL
< 
DIVINE GRACE
=
 TAO AKASHA CORE
ALONE WITH THE ALONE
BAUBO ORGASMIC BELLY LAUGHTER
SUFFICES
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5:14 AM-5/15/18

 Life is expressed in infinite degrees,
but to taste the subtlest amongst them,
one must go beyond the physical appearance of creatures.
One must feel all the currents that emanate from them and which
– from the stones to the sun, from the trees to the stars –
weave the mysterious web of creation.

Every element of creation has its own language.
They talk among themselves and they speak to us as well,
and it is up to us to know how to connect with them,
how to use words to speak in harmony
with this universal language.

Nothing should be more important to us
than to find a way to improve
our participation in the cosmic harmony.
The day we succeed,
we will no longer ask ourselves useless questions
about the existence of God or the meaning of life –

we will feel divine life flow through us.
What more can we ask?
Omraam Mikhael Aivanhov
https://www.prosveta-usa.com/universal-language-by-familiarizing-ourselves-with-it-we-participate-in-the-divine-life_2018-05-15

“The earth is what I speak to when
I do not understand my life…

The earth answers me with the same song
That it sang for my fathers when
their tears covered up the sun.

The earth sings a song of gladness.
The earth sings a song of praise.

The earth rises up and laughs at me
Each time that I forget
How spring begins with winter
And death begins with birth.

When I look at ugliness, I see beauty.
When I am far from home,
I see my old friends.

 


AFTERNOON....

When there is noise,
I hear a robin’s song instead.

When I am in a crowd,
it is the mountain’s peace that I feel.

In the winter of my sorrow,
I remember the summer of my joy.

In the nighttime of my loneliness,
I breathe the day of my thanksgiving.

But when sadness spreads its blanket
and that is what I see,

I take my eyes to some high place
until I find a reflection of
what lies deep inside me.”
 
~Nancy Wood from Many Winters
Shared by
http://www.mysticmamma.com/
5/15/18

Hiding done properly
is the internal faithful promise
for a proper future emergence,
as embryos, as children
or even as emerging adults in retreat
from the names that have caught us and imprisoned us,
often in ways where we have been
too easily seen and too easily named.

We live in a time of the dissected soul,
the immediate disclosure;
our thoughts, imaginings and longings
exposed to the light too much,
too early and too often,
our best qualities squeezed too soon
into a world already awash
with too easily articulated ideas
that oppress our sense of self
and our sense of others.

What is real
is almost always to begin with,
hidden,
and does not want to be understood
by the part of our mind that mistakenly
thinks it knows what is happening.

What is precious inside us does not care
to be known by the mind in ways that diminish its presence.
Hiding leaves life to itself,
to become more of itself.

Hiding is the radical independence necessary
for our emergence into the light of a proper human future.
~David Whyte
https://makebelieveboutique.com/2018/05/15/27387/

Woman is the Axis,
the center spoke in
the sacred wheel of Life,
from Mother we emerge
and to her we shall
return.
Mystic Mama
http://www.mysticmamma.com/astrology-new-moon-in-taurus-may-15th-2018/

CORE VOICE
 
CORE VOID MOTHERS
THE MOTHER’S CORE
INVERSED, REVERSED
AND BEYOND
∞
TAO FROM
IN/OF/AS
 THE DEEPEST/HIGHEST DEPTHS
BEYOND EARTHLY MEASURE
=
 SO IT IS
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9:40 AM-3/5/18
(Ocala, Fl)