SILENCE THAT PEELS "...untethered gaze..." "...madness before God." September 26, 2020

CHOICELESS CHOICE
A WAY OF LIFE
AS
ALL THOUGHTS MANIFEST MORE RAPIDLY
< 
A NEW FREEDOM
AND
A NEW HELL
SIMULTANEOUSLY
& OFTEN
INSTANTANEOUSLY
=
ONLY NAKED GRACE AWARENESS SUFFICES
WITHOUT THOUGHTS OR WORDS
SURRENDERED IN/OF/AS
THE  SILENCE THAT PEELS ME’S IDENTITY*
ew
1:48 AM-9/26/20
* "i want to surrender to your silence which peels me." ... Arif K
“I have nothing to offer you, but this touch, where I Disappear.” Arif K

A PEELING "Be totally MAD!" "This neglected, exiled animal ...
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​Be Ariadne, the one
untangled from her
own silken theater.

Play the weaver's game where

beggars and kings, warriors,
witches, lovers and fools

cling to threads of desire
while you simply witness
the glistening.

Don't be a bead, a diamond, a tear.
Be spider,
the darkness Herself.

Fling your heart into orbit
around stillness.

Become the untethered gaze
that sees from every star.

What if paths don't lead
into the next moment
but deeper into this one?

Let loss be the illuminated door.

The eloquent don't speak.

They catch a waning moon
in their quivering web
of silence.
​
Fred LaMotte
Uradiance
https://yourradiance.blogspot.com/2020/09/web.html

Even on the most radiant days,
there is a sorrow at the heart of life. 
​
When we deny it,
the day becomes a desperate quest
for happiness,
and the night is long. ​

But when we absorb
the trough into our rhythm,
like the shadow of the breath,
that benign negation infuses
​ all things with spaciousness,
tinges creation with golden poignancy,
like Autumn itself.

What is heavy is not sadness,
but the denial of sadness.


Fred LaMotte
Uradiance
original title - "Autumn"
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RELAX INJOY
AS
THE INHALE-EXHALE BREATH OF LIFE
BECOMES THE TOUCHSTONE AWARENESS/REALITY
OF
EACH PRESENT MOMENT
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6:34 AM-9/26/20

Songing bird on path returning from sunrise beach.

​​​​​All Photos for today's  OceanSpeak
​from: September 26, 2018 
 STATE OF ABEYANCE    "..closer than breathing.."       9/26/18​
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​AFTERNOON

We must listen to the child that we once were,
and who still lives within us.
This child understands about magic instants.

We can muffle his sobbing, but we can’t hush his voice.

If we aren’t reborn,
if we don’t see life again with the
innocence and enthusiasm of childhood,
then there is no more sense to living.

 There are many ways to commit suicide.

Those who try to kill their body offend God’s law.

Those who try to kill their soul
also offend God’s law,
although their crime is less visible
to the eyes of man. 

Let’s allow the child within us
to take the reins of our existence a little.

This child says that one day is different from another.

Let’s make the child feel loved again.

Let’s please this child – even if it means acting in a way
that we’re not used to,
even if it seems foolish in the eyes of others.

Remember that the wisdom of men
is
madness before God.

If we listen to the child we bear in our soul,
our eyes will shine once more.

If we don’t lose contact with this child,
we won’t lose contact with life.

PAULO COELHO
https://paulocoelhoblog.com/2020/09/25/the-child-within-us/