USURPING ALL PERCEPTION "...the space of Pure Awareness..." "...in the chalice of the Heart." April 25, 2020

NOTHING IS OUTSIDE OF AWARENESS…
A MERGING WITH ALL THAT IS WITHOUT I’DO’S
A DISAPPEARANCE OF SENSES OF PAST/PRESENT/FUTURE
=
ONLY THE PROCESS OF ORIGINAL CORE
USURPING ALL PERCEPTION
REMAINS
< 
AN INVISIBLE BUTTERFLY EMERGES FROM THE CATEPILLAR
EXPERIENCED BY HUMAN ‘SEERS’
AS A
∞
∞SPECTRE, PHANTASM, APPARITION∞
ew
∞
6:04 AM-4/25/20*​

*The below writing
(Turn Inward)
was found/read via a daily arrival via e-mail
IMMEDIATELY AFTER
​ the above Whisper Worded..
"...AND ALL OF LIFE BECOMES
A GENTLE DE JA VU"
ew
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Turn Inward..
Turn...
inward,
toward "The Silence;"
The Light in your Heart; 
the space of Pure Awareness...

Turn from the voices of an unconscious world;
the voices of confusion, hatred, and ignorance;
the ones who distract you from *knowing*
the Truth of who you are...

~ Turn ~

Turn and Listen

in the deep Silence,
in the chalice of the Heart,
until you hear what needs to be heard...

Turn inward from the stimulation of empty words
being "sold" to the masses with the false delusions
of the Real, selling you their "frameworks" of reality,
leaving you empty...
​

Come - Sit in The Silence...

Sit in solitude...
Silently listening within...

Thrive in The Silence
of your own Being,
that waits for you to
Turn...


Mystic Meandering
April 2020

Above Photo
​ - the 2011 Full Moon through a skylight...
What captured my attention was the reflection of
what appears to be an "inner window" or door.
You can see the square-like image to the right of
the ball of light (moon).  In a sense it is what this
poem is about - turning inward through the inner
window/door, and meeting the Spaciousness that
 is always there...
https://mysticmeandering.blogspot.com/2020/04/turn-inward.html?utm_source=feedburner&utm_medium=email&utm_campaign=Feed%3A+MysticMeandering+%28Mystic+Meandering%29
See this page for information re: author of this wonderful Blog  Mystic Meandering:
https://www.blogger.com/profile/09746429719911446865

​All Photos (unless otherwise noted) from
Harbour Island, Bahamas-one year ago
TOUCHSTONE OF SILENT CORE      "..the wind of listening."   
 "Die and be quiet."   "... miracles...are normal."     April 25, 2019
click above link to open above OceanSpeak

​AFTERNOON

Qusntumming Table Arrives - Island Sanctarii Massage Table-A Gift from Friends

It is not enough to be quiet,...
It is necessary to become silence.
Robert Cardinal Sarah
https://mereorthodoxy.com/book-review-power-silence-robert-cardinal-sarah/

A Sublime Hope
In silence,
man can tell how limited earthly time is.
In sickness
it is possible for us to live almost
perfectly attuned to God.

The silent examination of conscience,
at the heart of the pain,
allows man to look at what he has made of his life
and what remains is for him to accomplish.

Sickness is a sublime hope in the great silence of God.

If man rebels against sickness,
he falls little by little into a sterile despair, a blind alley,
and aggressive anxious refusal.

Rebellion is not resistance,
which is first and foremost a silent interior step.

Robert Cardinal Sarah
The Power of Silence
https://contemplativedaybook.blogspot.com/2020/04/a-sublime-hope.html?utm_source=feedburner&utm_medium=email&utm_campaign=Feed%3A+ContemplativeDayBook+%28Contemplative+Day+Book%29

Our Lungs hold Our Grief:
What COVID-19 might be Trying to Tell Us.

We must, for our survival, heal our collective hurts and wounds.
We must start bridging the great divides that separate our hearts from each other.

We must start paying attention to our sweet mama Earth.
And it starts with healing our personal grief, hurts, and wounds.

It starts with the radical notion of loving oneself.
It starts with being fully present in our own hearts.
It starts with taking a breath deep into our lungs—one of gratitude, love, and joy, one of holding with tenderness
the grief that is also present.

Grief is literally one breath after another.
It is making space for change,
knowing that many parts inside will resist.
​
It is not giving up on ourselves
when we slide back into old ways and old habits.
It is coming back into the space inside our chests
that holds the knowing.

It is trusting and being present in our bodies,
in our lungs, and in our hearts.
Our survival depends on whether or not
we allow ourselves to feel and heal our grief.
​
Excerpt from:

April 22, 2020
Wendy Swanson
https://www.elephantjournal.com/author/wendyswan1/

6/21/19 THE IMPERSONAL LIFE