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BRAHMAVADINI
ONE OF THE ARIAS FOR MY SPIRITUAL OPERA
living garland of skull and pearls
ripe with incarnations of delusion
strung across my throat
as the full moon
white and shining is
obscured by dark clouds
have you seen my garland
of skulls and pearls?
i have lain it at my masters feethttp://www.animalsaviors.org/petition.htmlhttp://www.the
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PLEASE SIGN TO SAVE HOMELESS CATS FROM BEING MURDERED ON U.S. STREETS BY CONGRESSIONAL BILLhttp://www.animalsaviors.org/petition.htmlUnending Love
~ by Rabindranath Tagore
I seem to have loved you in numberless forms, numberless times... in life after life, in age after age, forever. My spellbound heart has made and remade the necklace of songs, that you take as a gift, wear round your neck in your many forms, in life after life, in age after age, forever.
WHAT PART OF DO NOT CAUSE SUFFERING OR PAIN TO ANY ANIMAL DONT PEOPLE UNDERSTAND?DEVOTEE OF MOTHER GODDESS IN ALL HER ASPECTS in any religion.who VENERATES COMPASSION AND LIBERATION FOR ALL THOSE WHO SUFFER ALL SENTIENT BEINGS WHETHER ANIMAL OR HUMAN INCARNATION.ALL YOGINI/DAKINI MANIFESTATIONS OF SPIRITUAL CONCIOUSNESS WHOSE ABODE IS PURE WISDOM
The Mayan Calendar provides an exact schedule for the Cosmic Plan and the unfolding of all things that come into existence. There is now ample empirical evidence for this, something that shines new light on the age old questions of mankind. Things do exist for a reason. The reason is that they fit into the divine cosmic plan. For those that seriously engage in a study of the Mayan Calendar this soon becomes evident and the former materialist world view loses all relevance. The Mayan Calendar is a gateway to the worlds of consciousness which the majority of humanity has been blinded to through the use of false or delusory calendars....What it does say is that step by step there will be a change in consciousness in the current Galactic Underworld that until October 28, 2011, will make Enlightenment a state that is increasingly more easily attained."
-- Carl Johan Calleman
DAUGHTER OF THE STREETS OF NYC 9/11 SURVIVOR OF SCARRING FATHER ABUSE AND DEPRESSION , I AM AN ARTIST OF DARK EMOTIONS MY VOICE TRAINED IN OPERA MY POETRY OF LAMENT FOR THE SUFFERING OF THE SOULS IN this transitory WORLD. I AM LONGTIME VEGAN . ANIMAL RIGHTS ACTIVIST. .i studied kung fu for years in chinatown my weapon of choice was broadsword.I AM WORKING ON MY DVD OPERA AND FILM SCRIPTWhatever work I did became worship of the Lord;
Whatever word I uttered became a mantra;
Whatever this body of mine experienced became
(*yih yath lagyam dehas paritsay)
the sadhana-s of Saiva Tantra
illumining my path to Parmasiva."When Grace strikes,
A clod of earth is turned to a pile of gold.
The common stone is charged with alchemy
When Grace strikes
The Fortune that for years and years I sought,
Look now flashes in my sight;
There, in a temple buried in earth,
I have seen a Gem,
And cast my past behind me,
Forever, Oh! Guheshwar;"
"The creeper I sought so long is now
About my leg entwined.
The longing of my heart is now
Within my grasp
Like a poor man stumbling upon a trove,
With a seeker's tireless steps I have come
And seen the Inconceivable;
And beheld the sweep of my consciousness;
My whole being, within and without,
Bathed in supernal splendour,
I have gazed at the Source of all light;
I have seen my Supreme Master
With his gaze of unfathomable wonder
Concentrating upon the emblem on his palm.
And having seen, I have been saved,
Oh! Guheshwara."WHO IS LIKE UNTO THEE OH LORD
IN THE PALACE OF MY OWN SOUL
I WAS A STRANGER
UNTIL YOU OPENED THE DOORI BEHELD YOUR LIGHT
LOVE ETERNAL BECAME I
ALL SORROW VANQUISHED
AND I WEEP INTO THE DUST OF MY BONES
MY KNEES I WILL BREAK IN SUPPLICATION
DO NOT ABANDON ME IN THIS WORLD
OF LIES AND SUFFERING
GRANT ME YOUR ETERNAL DARSHAN
BEHIND THE 10TH GATE
IN THE PALACE OF MY OWN SOULI SINK BENEATH THE WAVES
OF DELUSION BELIEVING
THE UNREAL TO BE REAL HOPING
FOR HAPPINESS WHERE THERE CAN BE NONEWHO IS LIKE UNTO THEE OH LORD?
WHATEVER HAPPINESS EXISTS IT
EXISTS BECAUSE OF YOU THE ONLY
GIVER OF JOY IN THE HEART
THE ONLY BREAKER OF SORROWMY SOUL IS COVERED IN TEARS
WHEN I AM NOT WITH YOU
LOST IN A WORLD INSANE WITH
LIES AND CRUELTY SUFFERING AND GRIEF
WHAT DIFFERENCE IF THE PRISON HOUSE
IS PAVED WITH GOLD OR STONES? IF I
SLEEP ON A BED OR ROCKS OR SILK CUSHIONS?
ONLY YOUR DARSHAN LEADS ME TO MY
TRUE HOME
THE PALACE OF MY OWN SOULsophia dalleallowScriptAccess="never" allowNetworking="internal" height="350" width="425" data="http://www.youtube.com/v/OHNS3p0xOgs">
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