Note Heart Shape Above Sun
THE CLARITY, TRANSPARENCY, INVISIBILITY
OF
RESURRECTION
AT FIRST….SENSES AS EMPTINESS/DEPLETION
DUE TO
EGO/MIND & ALL SERVING THE SOUL
RATHER THAN BEING IN CHARGE
<
GREAT BREATHER’S BREATH AND CREATION AS ONE
<
ONLY THE GREAT TAO NOTHING…
ALL OTHER GODS…INNER AND OUTER…ARE VANISHED
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5:47 AM-12/30/16
OF
RESURRECTION
AT FIRST….SENSES AS EMPTINESS/DEPLETION
DUE TO
EGO/MIND & ALL SERVING THE SOUL
RATHER THAN BEING IN CHARGE
<
GREAT BREATHER’S BREATH AND CREATION AS ONE
<
ONLY THE GREAT TAO NOTHING…
ALL OTHER GODS…INNER AND OUTER…ARE VANISHED
ew
5:47 AM-12/30/16
Kill the imagination and you kill the soul.
Kill the soul and you're left with a listless, apathetic creature
who can become hopeless or brutal or both.
Marion Woodman
Bone: Dying into LIfe
Kill the soul and you're left with a listless, apathetic creature
who can become hopeless or brutal or both.
Marion Woodman
Bone: Dying into LIfe
You think of yourself -- light, fast, free --
free of earth, free of bondage to your body.
In your 'perfect' body, you are in control,
addicted to the light that keeps you out of body.
You're a swan maiden, addicted to wings, addicted to spirit.
You refused to eat in order to fly.
Marion Woodman
Bone: Dying into LIfe
free of earth, free of bondage to your body.
In your 'perfect' body, you are in control,
addicted to the light that keeps you out of body.
You're a swan maiden, addicted to wings, addicted to spirit.
You refused to eat in order to fly.
Marion Woodman
Bone: Dying into LIfe
Release yourself into the eternal flow of awareness
that is yours without effort.
See how easy how simple it is,
how it continues even without your thoughts.
that is yours without effort.
See how easy how simple it is,
how it continues even without your thoughts.
All is revealed now in the silence of your heart.
Consciousness, in gentle waves,
laps upon the shores of your awareness,
your presence.
Consciousness, in gentle waves,
laps upon the shores of your awareness,
your presence.
Like wind from a gentle fluttering of wings, eternity breathes you into being.
Within you now the very breath of life rises and falls.
See, beyond the shells of programmed human thought,
a new heaven and a new earth, suspended in a world that is God,
in a universe that reveals God in all that you are.
Within you now the very breath of life rises and falls.
See, beyond the shells of programmed human thought,
a new heaven and a new earth, suspended in a world that is God,
in a universe that reveals God in all that you are.
You are God’s consciousness,
God’s means of perception in these realms.
Inside the being of God,
you are the way eternity feels this world.
It takes no effort to remember.
What you need to retain
you could no more forget than your name---
the nature that fills you with
the same breath that breathes these worlds.
God’s means of perception in these realms.
Inside the being of God,
you are the way eternity feels this world.
It takes no effort to remember.
What you need to retain
you could no more forget than your name---
the nature that fills you with
the same breath that breathes these worlds.
The kingdom of heaven opens before you
like a fertile countryside appearing as you crest a mountain pass.
Even in your darkest hour,
only the filmiest interpretations prevented your perception of this.
You have lived always inside the being of God.
There is nowhere else to live---except illusion.
THE GARDEN OF THE CONSCIOUS PRESENCE
excerpts-pp. 183-84
The Third Millennium
Living in the Posthistoric World
Ken Carey
like a fertile countryside appearing as you crest a mountain pass.
Even in your darkest hour,
only the filmiest interpretations prevented your perception of this.
You have lived always inside the being of God.
There is nowhere else to live---except illusion.
THE GARDEN OF THE CONSCIOUS PRESENCE
excerpts-pp. 183-84
The Third Millennium
Living in the Posthistoric World
Ken Carey
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Release yourself into the eternal flow of awareness
that is yours without effort.
See how easy how simple it is,
how it continues even without your thoughts.
All is revealed now in the silence of your heart.
Consciousness, in gentle waves,
laps upon the shores of your awareness,
your presence.
Like wind from a gentle fluttering of wings, eternity breathes you into being.
Within you now the very breath of life rises and falls.
See, beyond the shells of programmed human thought,
a new heaven and a new earth, suspended in a world that is God,
in a universe that reveals God in all that you are.
You are God’s consciousness, God’s means of perception in these realms. Inside the being of God, you are the way eternity eels this world. It takes no effort to remember. What you need to retain you could no more forget than your name---the nature that fills you with the same breath that breathes these worlds.
The kingdom of heaven opens before you like a fertile countryside appearing as you crest a mountain pass. Even in your darkest hour, only the filmiest interpretations prevented your perception of this. You have lived always inside the being of God. There is nowhere else to live---except illusion.
THE GARDEN OF THE CONSCIOUS PRESENCE
excerpts-pp. 183-84
The Third Millennium
Living in the Posthistoric World
Ken Carey
that is yours without effort.
See how easy how simple it is,
how it continues even without your thoughts.
All is revealed now in the silence of your heart.
Consciousness, in gentle waves,
laps upon the shores of your awareness,
your presence.
Like wind from a gentle fluttering of wings, eternity breathes you into being.
Within you now the very breath of life rises and falls.
See, beyond the shells of programmed human thought,
a new heaven and a new earth, suspended in a world that is God,
in a universe that reveals God in all that you are.
You are God’s consciousness, God’s means of perception in these realms. Inside the being of God, you are the way eternity eels this world. It takes no effort to remember. What you need to retain you could no more forget than your name---the nature that fills you with the same breath that breathes these worlds.
The kingdom of heaven opens before you like a fertile countryside appearing as you crest a mountain pass. Even in your darkest hour, only the filmiest interpretations prevented your perception of this. You have lived always inside the being of God. There is nowhere else to live---except illusion.
THE GARDEN OF THE CONSCIOUS PRESENCE
excerpts-pp. 183-84
The Third Millennium
Living in the Posthistoric World
Ken Carey
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