* ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ *I would consciously as appose to unconsciously like to meet I ~ self again. For some time now, over many incarnations as a matter of fact, i have been told and believed i to be the hue-man form. I am not satisfied with this falsehood...!! For i have been told by my supreme and beloved Father who is also my Mother, the one without and who never takes on a hue-man form and thus, does not go through the experience of death and re ~ birth, that I AM ETERNAL and IMMORTAL. That I AM of His image which is of divine Light. And Her likeness which is Love ~ *
Uni...ONE, Verse...SONG, Universe....ONE SOUND ONE SONG. And out of the Silence which is MUSIC, ONE SOUND ONE SONG, all musical sounds emerge and come into being ~ ** ~ * ~ **~ Abode of the Beloved ~*Oh Companion That Abode Is Unmatched, Where My Complete Beloved Is.In that Place There Is No Happiness or Unhappiness, No Truth or Untruth Neither Sin Nor Virtue. There Is No Day or Night, No Moon or Sun, There Is Radiance Without Light.There Is No Knowledge or Meditation No Repetition of Mantra or Austerities, Neither Speech Coming From Vedas or Books. Doing, Not-Doing, Holding, Leaving All These Are All Lost Too In This Place.No Home, No Homeless, Neither Outside or Inside, Micro and Macrocosm Are Non-Existent. Five Elemental Constituents and the Trinity Are Both Not There Witnessing Un-struck Shabad Sound is Also Not There.No Root or Flower, Neither Branch or Seed, Without a Tree Fruits are Adorning, Primordial Om Sound, Breath-Synchronized Soham, This and That - All Are Absent, The Breath Too UnknownWhere the Beloved Is There is Utterly Nothing Says Kabir I Have Come To Realize. Whoever Sees My Indicative Sign Will Accomplish the Goal of Liberation.*~ Kabir ~*
* ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~Close your ears ~ do not listen, for it is propaganda... IMPOSSIBLE is but a word, not a reality. It is You, and I, who are the masters of creation and thus our reality..! So~no matter what is the situation or circumstance never give up, for it is...
In the Iyes of the Almighty and Supreme gardener~Spiritual Flowers is what we are. At no Moment is He the Spiritual gardener not tending His glorious creation of Spiritual Flowers. We the Children are the Spiritual and Living Flowers and are the gardeners of the Earth. Such is the wonder of this dance between the Living Spiritual Flowers having a Hue~man experience with God~Father*Mother our Eternal Parent the Supreme gardener~*
I am who i think I AM~and so are You~is that not so. I am not the unconscious mortal form which passes away and decomposes into fertilizer for the Earth. No; I am not all those worldly titles i acquire in~order to earn a livelihood. I AM the conscious Living Energy who's form is Immortal~never changing and never dies. I AM and I AM not the observer and the observed. Never is there a moment when I AM not or cannot be. For I AM the child of the Eternal and Immortal Parent, the one without a Hue~man form. So glorious are we, we cannot even imagine ~*