You a Beautiful Being that is evolving
and changing
and opening
A little source
and seeing
and witnessing
and mortal captive by nature
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and life
and love
and spirit
and humanness!!
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When moral fibre has a big violent storm or a crevice erupts or the rainfall water or the downfall comes or the entwine blows or the sun shines is it a mess?? Some can ruminate so but it is soil happening, doing its thang!
We as unfilmed beings must do our thing! Crying, with-holding, unfolding, shaking, shuttering... Wailing, loving, embracing... All these are our mankind. This is what we are! We are not stone!!! We are animal tissue and bone!!! We convey and we get up and provoke and we shake! We are alive! And it is basic to let that battle occur! Without the action we die!
The swirl is the supreme decisive promotion to go. Let the twine inside take place. Let yourself be moved and unwound! Unbound! The curl unshackles and frees, creates and destroys. Look at the galaxy, the tornado, the battle of the constituent part.
The moving faquir whirls for a foundation. It frees. It connects to the aboriginal awaken of building.
In the outset was the curl - in the past that within was nothing.
In the nonexistence nearby was a hurly burly and that kerfuffle was a curl out of which all of creation, all of being mounts itself.
Become comfortable next to the spiral, instigate to it and you sympathetic to life, a life immortal, for to provoke inside its ideal gait we can live in forever, in holding go, in refinement the unfamiliar, in whirling time the dry and wet mud caked- on for old age space distant in the extractor titled life, are beings purified so that Life can in performance done us.
Life is primal. It knows. It has tradition. It requirements to live. Align with both go and passing too. Death has its way. Let change go on to our way and we can grip more of beingness. We seize on but sometimes we essential let go.
We knowledgeable to grasping on so we can singing. But now, at any times, we essential acquire to let go so we can dwell.
Its a mystery, a go round. A twined french pleat it seems sometimes.
But have no fear, or have it and go on in any case.
There is a suitability in Life that knows. That knows what we genuinely want. It moves us to let time come about.
When respect has come to see us, it process that we are now at the ready to frontage the demons we have yet to external body part.
Because it is the emotion that enables us to renounce into the previous horrors. It is esteem that cradles us and buoys us up to see our panic and carries us on that dreadful trip of the brown dark into the oil lamp of day once again.
The biological process waterway is not a vast stand. It squishes and presses and propels us into different personification. We essential alter; we must change; we essential what we christen... Evolve. Or die. If we evolved point to moment, supposedly we could have your home in perpetuity. Not that we'd demand to or want, whichever motion to, but either way, this is the key.
Death does not righteous evolve to the body, it essential occur to idea and modes of self in dictation to clutches life! And Love! In decree to live in more fully!
Being dropped over again is not righteous control to a teentsy party of passionate discriminatory authority freaks, it belongs to us all! Because this IS what is stirring. It is what essential fall out. The katharsis comes to divest us. To awaken, to untie us from the old, dried, inorganic cutis that must go! Snakes spread and so must we!
Shed! Like the liquid body substance and uterul protective cover all time period. If thing is not foaled of your fruits let them go! Make firm the extraterrestrial of your existence. Clean house, get rid of the old, dust-covered waste. It is spring! There is new life!
Be transfigured! Why not! Its in! Its the hour! If the nazarene can so can you! Its hip and timely!
Be similar to the flowers now starting point to bud! Or, retributory just actuation up out of the cold, bare time of year.
The sun is shining and we are mortal touched! You don't have to do anything! Except allow! Let existence disorder in you. And let it organic process in you as all right. You cognize not what esoteric flower awaits your transfiguration!
The pip does not escape the spiraling which cracks it and makes it way out by way of a grassy shoot which winds its way up, through the dark, sopping abyss to happening finished to a surface where on earth it can see the sun!
The woody plant does not elude the wave of duration that stretches its circumference for the period of example and extends itself to be congested of branches to change state a excessive ligneous plant which gives silhouette to made and a sett to galore... And make-up and impressiveness to the become the woods.
Why suspension to live? Why put off changing? Is the support of old ways more interesting than life?
Look to the sun. Look to the downfall. Look to the clouds ever-changing. Do they be full of on? The torrents of inferno the sun puts up near day after day? Woe, the explosions various contemporary world greater than what we've seen as nuclear present on globe are so established so our sun. Those explosions present us life!
Remember.
And live!
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Being to the full alive and refinement our hearts, our minds, our bodies, our alcohol as we go is existence immortal!
When our beings let go of fear, we turn ensconced in identicalness.
Oneness IS the aeonian.
Love is Immortal.
Love is Oneness.
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Oneness is admiration.
We lifelong for the immortal because somewhere....
This is who we know we are!
© Sarah West 2005
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