Monthly Archives: December 2015

LOVE’s Mystery…

LOVE’s mystery transcends the thought, the tongue and the quill; for LOVE’s mystery is beyond the matter of words; for that matter LOVE’s mystery is beyond the matter of matter or even spirit; ours is to, “Let the mystery BE…”

“For surely as each November has its April, mysteries only are significant; and one mystery-of-mysteries creates them all:

nothing false and possible is love
(who’s imagined, therefore limitless)
love’s to giving as to keeping’s give;
as yes is to if, love is to yes”

~ E.E. Cummings, I : Six Nonlecturestumblr_nxkhfjOw2k1s6pp33o1_1280

For the LOVE of Oblivion…

If I should fall to sleep, never to wake, never to be again, oblivion I would embrace; for of death and not being I have no fear, as a fate far worse is to come to mortal senses dawn after dawn after dawn, to this pointless, meaningless, loveless living Hell, manifested by my fellow man — a punchline to a cosmic joke, an experiment failed, cannon fodder or sustenance for beings more highly evolved, that is a continued destiny unendurable, as I was born witness to and embrace LOVE, Infinity, the great endless, undefinable, unknowable beyond…
“But what is all this fear of and opposition to Oblivion? What is the matter with the soft Darkness, the Dreamless Sleep?” ~ James Thurbera0359889003_10-1000x600

For She to Stay?

As she roused herself wearily from the bliss of her spirits rest time (some refer to as sleep) in the silence, her consciousness mournfully uttered, “For them it need not have to be this way. This ground hog day of greed and suffering sourced from fear, manifested laughably, tragically by the long mad sociopathic control addicts who call themselves the leaders and protectors of humanity.”

She knew the truth and could depart when she wanted, but it was her choice to come, it was her responsibility, her purpose to do what she could to help them also remember, the truth of LOVE they are.

Although with each passing dawn to dusk of rhyming, repetitive suffering she found it harder and harder to remember why it was anymore needed, in this torn and tattered, bruised and battered experience of LOVE for she to stay, to don this mask of muddled matter only to be tortured each day, by the regrets, resentments and grudges of her fleshy disguise.

In the beginning, God created the earth, and he looked upon it in His cosmic loneliness.

And God said, “Let Us make living creatures out of mud, so the mud can see what We have done.” And God created every living creature that now moveth, and one was man. Mud as man alone could speak. God leaned close to mud as man sat up, looked around, and spoke. Man blinked. “What is the purpose of all this?” he asked politely.

“Everything must have a purpose?” asked God.

“Certainly,” said man.

“Then I leave it to you to think of one for all this,” said God.

And He went away.
Kurt Vonnegut, Cat’s Cradlephoto


LOVE thy self, thy me, which is we, which is infinitely whole, absolutely real — banish thy ego, thy I, which is naught, which is finitely apart, always illusion…

“I take literally the statement in the Gospel of John that God loves the world. I believe that the world was created and approved by love, that it subsists, coheres, and endures by love, and that, insofar as it is redeemable, it can be redeemed only by love. I believe that divine love, incarnate and indwelling in the world, summons the world always toward wholeness, which ultimately is reconciliation and atonement with God.” ~ Wendell Berry, The Art of the Commonplace: The Agrarian Essaysthe-subtle-levels-of-human-thinkingand-beyond-4

Our True Nature…

When we awake from the nightmare we have manifested, where we believe it is our fear and pain, the loss of flesh that makes us real, we will be freed to the wisdom that it was always and is always our LOVE and joy that is the true nature of our being and on the day of that reawakening, remembering we will know again spiritual peace, as we will BE again at the home of Soul…

“Man is the only creature who refuses to be what he is.” ~ Albert Camus145062126

Merry Christmas All…

Let us celebrate, rejoice and praise this day, no matter our faith, as another moment divine, to stop and remember, all the potential in LOVE we can BE and in truth ARE — this is the real wisdom shared by Jesus; each from LOVE born is their own savior and all, are from LOVE birthed…

“How many observe Christ’s birthday! How few, His precepts!” ~ Benjamin Franklin

Picture taken Christmas dawn 12/25/2015 Hamilton Field Novato, CA20151225_073038

Wisdom of the Dove…

There is such a tragic beauty in our seeking,
our ceaseless behind the veil peeking

We search high and low, past and future, in and out,
struggling poignantly, to remember what “IT’S” all about

We make cages of open space and mazes of straight lines,
in vain attempts to know, to control, to define,
while becoming only ever more deaf and blind

For what we seek is not in the fires of a hell below
or shimmering heaven above,
it is in everywhere, everything, all the time,
the answer not hiding we strive to find,
it is love, only love, just love —

To soar on LOVE’S wings, this is the wisdom of the dove…

just LOVE…
“This sky where we live is no place to lose your wings so love, love, love.” ~

Drowning in LOVE…

She dove into LOVE’S infinite ocean and as she began to drown in its eternal depths divine she thoughtfully, blissfully to herself mused; once one has drowned in LOVE, they need never have fear death again…

just LOVE…
“Fear of death is fear of surrender to Infinity.
Learn to surrender, to exist at Infinity while alive, and fear of death dissolves.
Fear of death is fear of the Unknown.
Realize the Wonder, the Eternal Unknowability of the Totality of Existence, and fear of death is transcended.
If happiness or freedom depends on the Answer to the Question, then there can be no happiness or freedom.
The Question cannot be satisfactorily or finally Answered.
For one who abides at Infinity, happy and free, at ease with his Ultimate Ignorance, the Question and the Answer are equally unnecessary.
What began will come to an end.
What is Wonderful is not threatened.
The Process of the Totality of Existence is Transcendental and Eternal.
Only a fraction of the Whole can pass away in any moment, since only a fraction of the Whole appears in any moment.
Therefore, the Heart Itself is always already Full of Wonder and Love.
“I” is the body-mind, the fraction of the Whole that is now appearing and will soon disappear.
“I” must be surrendered to the Heart, to the Whole, which is Infinity, Wonder, and Love.” ~ Adi Da Samraj, The Eating Gorilla Comes in Peace: The Transcendental Principle of Life Applied to Diet and the Regenerative Discipline of True Healthdepresyon-anksiyete