The running me
Impermanence
“Everything flows and nothing abides,
everything gives way and nothing stays fixed.”
– Heraclitus
Why the now?
Why? Is a question children ask.
Perhaps the most frequently asked of all.
Why the ….. Is a common enough expletive.
Hardly worth bothering about.
Why the now? Hardly makes sense at all.
But think ……. No now, no me!
(Tho’ some say there is no ‘me’)
For the running now is the living me.
Hanging in there together are the entities that make the living me.
So the me is a composite in the now of them.
And the thing I fear the most?
That these dancers stop their rhythm
Leave the me alone so there is no now.
But wait, fear not!
There is an eternity of nows in Spirit.
For all lives on in its own way we do not understand.
Following through difficult times
There is a spirit in me
Waiting to be released.
Dance,dance,dance!
I want to let my suffering
Cease and dance
Until I pass out.
This joy,
The exaltation,
I will let it all out
In adoration
To my God.
May the flames,
Ignite the music
Forgotten in me.
This love
That inspired
My life,
The suffering
I’ve shared…
Look at me!
Smile and dance
For our God
Our Savior,
Redeemer
Sweet desire,
Fulfilling our all
Dance for Him
Dance and be whole again.
Nicely put
My brother doesn’t believe in my spiritual experiences. He believes that God is made out of particles behaving in ways that we cannot imagine–which is perfectly possible, because I believe all spiritual experiences can be observed by science, and the strict division between “science” and “spirituality” is invalid–they’re not two different things, they are two different perspectives.
Like love, you can say love is just a series of chemical reactions within your body, or you can say love is destiny, love is poetry, love is something that encompasses us and there’s something spiritual and magical about love. But I think those chemical reactions are love observed through science. Those chemical reactions are one and the same with poetry, with destiny, and it is something that encompasses (biologically, emotionally, mentally, psychically…) I mean, it’s the chicken or the egg question all over again. Did the chemical reactions cause those romantic feelings of love or did love on a spiritual…
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Love’s Enthrall ~a poem by Linda Willows
Let us d’ancêtres together
How far can we go?
We can go as far as we wish if working together. We need to recognize we are not solitary individuals but a mass of past lives. Each is a mass of past half-memories and experiences is a better way of putting it. These entities need to work together to produce a healthy psyche. But psyches need to work together to create a group or society that is healthy.
How did I Know…………
One day, walking along a trench at Cambrin, I suddenly dropped flat on my face; two seconds later a whizzbang struck the back of the trench exactly where my head had been The sergent who was with me walking a few steps ahead, turned round; ‘Are you killed, sir?’ The shell was fired from a battery near Les Brigues Farm, only a thousand yards away, so that I must have reacted simultaneously with the explosion of the gun. How did I know that the shell would be coming my way?
Robert Graves Goodbye to All That
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