...outpouring from a grateful heart.
~ Made By Beautiful Briar Rose ~
Writings copyrighted
~ Breathless kisses
Burning touches
Soft-spoken words of love
Urgently spoken words of passion
A man and a woman
One complete love
Since time began
Predestined to be as one
We've been together before
In other lifetimes
We've fought dragons
And have been torn from each others arms
Yet our love prevailed
We've walked on this earth many times together
Perhaps for a moment
Perhaps for years
But our heart is one heart
And we were meant to be
So when our time on earth
Once again comes to a close
Have no worries my dear
For we will find each other again
And again
....and again
For our love is ageless
Eternal
A love for all time ~
~ We loved with a love that was more than love ~
Edgar Allen Poe ~
~ With me poetry has not been a purpose, but a passion ~
~ Edgar Allen Poe ~
~ Truth Answers To No One ~ Jorunn Aandahl ~
~ If You Really Love Someone, They Never Leave. They Remain In Your Heart Forever ~
~ Unknown ~
~ The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched. They must be felt
.....with The Heart ~
~ Helen Keller ~
~ Jeg vil ikke legge skjul på
at jeg gjerne skulle ha sittet på kafè med deg, et gudsforlatt sted i regnvær ~
~ Brev fra Marina Tsvetajeva til Boris Pasternak i 1922 ~
~ The soul would have no Rainbow if the eyes had no tears ~ Sioux ~
~ Rain ~
~ By Shel Silverstein ~
~ I opened my eyes
And looked up at the rain
And it dripped in my head
And flowed into my brain
And all that I hear
as I lie in my bed
Is the slishity-slosh
of the rain in my head.
I step very softly
I walk very slow
I can't do a handstand
...I might overflow
So pardon the wild crazy thing
I just said...
I'm just not the same
since there's rain in my head ~
~ Et møte skulle være som en bue. Møtet som en bue over oss, noe større enn oss selv ~
~ Marina Tsvetajeva ~
~ Mountains Tall And Seas Will Thunder, One Unceasing Chorus Ring. Heaven And Earth Will Sleep No Longer, Then The Universe As One Will Sing ~
~ For seg selv er man blind ~ Jorunn Aandahl ~
~ Det gjelder å leve i evigheten, og allikevel høre stueuret slå ~ Søren Kierkegaard ~
~ Between Loving Hearts There Are No Distance ~ Jorunn Aandahl ~
~ I close my eyes and there in the shadows I see your light You come to me out of my dreams Across the night You take my hand though you may be so many stars away I know that our spirits and souls are one We’ve circled the moon and we’ve touched the sun So here we’ll stay For always, forever Beyond here and on to eternity For always, forever For us there’s no time and no space No barrier love won’t erase Wherever you go Is to know In my heart you will be With me From this day on I’m certain I’ll never be alone I know what my heart must have always known That love has a power that’s all its own And for always, forever Then we can fly And for always and always We will go on beyond goodbye For always, forever Beyond here and on to eternity For always, and ever You’ll be a part of me And for always, forever A thousand tomorrows may cross the sky And for always and always We will go on beyond goodbye ~
~ For You Are The One ~
For you I would climb
The highest mountain peak
Swim the deepest ocean
Your love I do seek.
For you I would cross
The rivers most wide
Walk the hottest desert sand
To have you by my side.
For you are the one
Who makes me whole
You've captured my heart
And touched my soul.
For you are the one
That stepped out of my dreams
Gave me new hope
Showed me what love means.
For you alone
Are my reason to live
For the compassion you show
And the care that you give.
You came into my life
And made me complete
Each time I see you
My heart skips a beat.
For you define beauty
In both body and mind
Your soft, gentle face
More beauty I'll ne'er find.
For you are the one
God sent from above
The angel I needed
For whom I do love ~
~ Chris Messick ~
~ Min lycka är din,
din lycka är min,
och gråten är min,
när du gråter ~
~ Nils Ferlin ~
~ Leonardo Da Vinci ~ Han våknet fra en dyp slumring, for å oppdage at resten av verden fortsatt sov ~
~ I woke up one night in the hours of darkness,
I sat up straight in my bed to find a shimmering light in my closet,
But their where no lights on in the room,
I got up and went slowly toward the closet,
To find a pair of gold wings,
An angel was standing by my side,
"What do I do with these gold wings?" I asked the angel
"Put the wings on my child." Answered the angel
I put the wings on flew to a place that had many stars,
The angel then appeared and said, "Follow your heart, your goals and your dreams."
Only you know what is right for you
Anything is possible
Miracles do come true ,
Hope and dreams are a reality if let them be,
Life can be wonderful if you let it be,
The world is at your feet
Therefore, there is no time waste,
Start flying to the stars,
The bright star in the sky created especially for you,
Therefore, there is no time to lose go find your bright star,
When you find it, open the magic door
Out will come gifts,
Waiting for you to explore,
So believe in your dreams
Follow your heart
....Your world can be a happier place as long as you believe ~
( Stacey Chillemi )
~ When Love Is NotMadnessIt Is Not Love ~
~ Wishing YouAngel-BlessingsToday and Always ~
~ I’d give anything to see the sun set on the horizon,
I’d do anything to gaze at a full moon in the night sky;
Even a rainbow would make me smile,
And I’d love to swim in crystal clear waters
Of an untouched sea;
Sometimes I’ll see a shooting star,
And try to gaze from afar,
All the diamonds in the night sky;
The mist on the mountains is breathtaking,
As is walking in rainforest;
To see cascading waterfalls I’d do anything for,
As to stand on the highest peak in the world,
And look at the sights below;
I’d love to soar on wings above the clouds,
Across the bluest skies;
I’d do anything to see
All the beautiful things in the world,
Like a red rose blooming in the Sahara,
Like a river twisting through a dusty land,
All the beautiful things in the world;
But I also know I am looking at
The world’s most beautiful creation,
Every time you smile,
And every time I look into your eyes ~
~ As I look outside I see the breeze
Caress the leaves from the trees
And carry them to all around
Gently laid upon the ground
I see the birds so high above
Their songs sing of our special love
And laid upon their soft sweet wing
Your love to me they gently bring
And as they start their graceful descent
Delivering a message that’s heaven sent
One thing I know and will hold so dear
When I see them fly I will feel you near ~
~ Paul Marchant ~
~May You Have...
Enough Happiness to keep you Sweet,
Enough Trials to keep you Strong,
Enough Sorrow to keep you Human,
Enough Hope to keep you Happy,
Enough Failure to keep you Humble,
Enough Success to keep you Eager,
Enough Friends to give you Comfort,
Enough Wealth to meet your Needs,
Enough Enthusiasm to look Forward,
Enough Faith to banish depression,
Enough Determination to Make Each Day
... Better than yesterday ~
~ Wish For You a Day Of Sunshine ~
~ You were born together, and together you shall be for evermore. You shall be together when the white wings of death scatter your days. Aye, you shall be together even in the silent memory of God. But let there be spaces in your togetherness. And let the winds of the heavens dance between you. Love one another, but make not a bond of love: Let it rather be a moving sea between the shores of your souls. Fill each other`s cup but drink not from one cup. Give one another of your bread but eat not from the same loaf. Sing and dance together and be joyous, but let each one of you be alone. Even as the strings of a lut are alone though they quiver with the same music. Give your hearts, but not into each other`s keeping. For only the hand of Life can contain your hearts. And stand together yet not too near together; For the pillars of the temple stand apart, And the oak tree and the cypress grow not in each others shadow ~
~ Kahlil Gibran ~
~ Your lips, your eyes, your soul
Are like a work of art,
The most creative thing of all
Is your beautiful heart.
If you were a painting,
No colours could express
The beauty deep inside you,
A rainbow, nothing less.
If you were a sculpture
The clay could hardly make
Your figure of an angel
Without one mistake.
If you were a euphony
No choir could really sing
All the beautiful music
Your eyes could possibly bring.
So here I am, an artist,
With inspiration beyond belief
But to capture such rare beauty,
I'd have to be a thief ~
~ Zlata S. Steere ~
~ Your Pain Is The Breaking Of The Shell That Encloses Your Understanding ~ Kahlil Gibran ~
~ If Someone Hurts You, Betrays You Or Breaks Your Heart, Forgive Them. For They Have Helped You Learn About Trust. And The Importance Of Being Cautious To Whom You Open Your Heart ~ Unknown ~
~ How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. I love thee to the depth and breadth and height My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight For the ends of Being and ideal Grace. I love thee to the level of everyday's Most quiet need, by sun and candle-light. I love thee freely, as men strive for Right; I love thee purely, as they turn from Praise. I love thee with the passion put to use In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith. I love thee with a love I seemed to lose With my lost saints,—I love thee with the breath, Smiles, tears, of all my life!—and, if God choose, I shall but love thee better after death ~
~ This morning when I wakened And saw the sun above, I softly said, "Good morning, Lord, Bless everyone I love." And right away I thought of you And said a loving prayer, That He would bless you specially, And keep you free from care. I thought of all the happiness A day could hold in store, I wished it all for you because No one deserves it more ~
~ When the sun kisses the earth goodnight and the stars begin to shine real bright When the light of the moon starts to glow the most romantic time you'll ever know Under the shadows of a dimming light with warm embrace I hold you tight Your sweet lips seem so inviting makes the night much more exciting Wanna hold you close and not let go but it's much later than you know So I'll settle with a warm goodnight soon the morning will be shining bright ~ Goodnight My Love ~
~ A Lover's Call XXVII ~ By Kahlil Gibran ~ ~ Where are you, my beloved? Are you in that little Paradise, watering the flowers who look upon you As infants look upon the breast of their mothers? Or are you in your chamber where the shrine of Virtue has been placed in your honor, and upon Which you offer my heart and soul as sacrifice? Or amongst the books, seeking human knowledge, While you are replete with heavenly wisdom? Oh companion of my soul, where are you? Are you Praying in the temple? Or calling Nature in the Field, haven of your dreams? Are you in the huts of the poor, consoling the Broken-hearted with the sweetness of your soul, and Filling their hands with your bounty? You are God's spirit everywhere; You are stronger than the ages. Do you have memory of the day we met, when the halo of You spirit surrounded us, and the Angels of Love Floated about, singing the praise of the soul's deed? Do you recollect our sitting in the shade of the Branches, sheltering ourselves from Humanity, as the ribs Protect the divine secret of the heart from injury? Remember you the trails and forest we walked, with hands Joined, and our heads leaning against each other, as if We were hiding ourselves within ourselves? Recall you the hour I bade you farewell, And the Maritime kiss you placed on my lips? That kiss taught me that joining of lips in Love Reveals heavenly secrets which the tongue cannot utter! That kiss was introduction to a great sigh, Like the Almighty's breath that turned earth into man. That sigh led my way into the spiritual world, Announcing the glory of my soul; and there It shall perpetuate until again we meet. I remember when you kissed me and kissed me, With tears coursing your cheeks, and you said, "Earthly bodies must often separate for earthly purpose, And must live apart impelled by worldly intent. "But the spirit remains joined safely in the hands of Love, until death arrives and takes joined souls to God. "Go, my beloved; Love has chosen you her delegate; Over her, for she is Beauty who offers to her follower The cup of the sweetness of life. As for my own empty arms, your love shall remain my Comforting groom; you memory, my Eternal wedding." Where are you now, my other self? Are you awake in The silence of the night? Let the clean breeze convey To you my heart's every beat and affection. Are you fondling my face in your memory? That image Is no longer my own, for Sorrow has dropped his Shadow on my happy countenance of the past. Sobs have withered my eyes which reflected your beauty And dried my lips which you sweetened with kisses. Where are you, my beloved? Do you hear my weeping From beyond the ocean? Do you understand my need? Do you know the greatness of my patience? Is there any spirit in the air capable of conveying To you the breath of this dying youth? Is there any Secret communication between angels that will carry to You my complaint? Where are you, my beautiful star? The obscurity of life Has cast me upon its bosom; sorrow has conquered me. Sail your smile into the air; it will reach and enliven me! Breathe your fragrance into the air; it will sustain me! Where are you, me beloved? Oh, how great is Love! And how little am I ~
~ Said the West Wind ~
~ I love old earth! Why should I lift my wings,
My misty wings, so high above her breast
That flowers would shake no perfumes from their hearts,
And waters breathe no whispers to the shores?
I love deep places builded high with woods,
Deep, dusk, fern closed, and starred with nodding blooms,
Close watched by hills, green, garlanded and tall.
On hazy wings, all shot with mellow gold,
I float, I float thro' shadows clear as glass;
With perfumed feet I wander o'er the seas,
And touch white sails with gentle finger tips;
I blow the faithless butterfly against
The rose red thorn, and thus avenge the rose;
I whisper low amid the solemn boughs,
And stir a leaf where not my loudest sigh
Could move the emerald branches from their calm,
Leaves, leaves, I love ye much, for ye and I
Do make sweet music over all the earth!
I dream by glassy ponds, and, lingering, kiss
The gold crowns of their lilies one by one,
As mothers kiss their babes who be asleep
On the clear gilding of their infant heads,
Lest if they kissed the dimple on the chin,
The rose flecks on the cheek or dewy lips,
The calm of sleep might feel the touch of love,
And so be lost. I steal before the rain,
The longed for guest of summer; as his fringe
Of mist drifts slowly from the mountain peaks,
The flowers dance to my fairy pipe and fling
Rich odours on my wings, and voices cry,
"The dear West Wind is damp, and rich with scent;
We shall have fruits and yellow sheaves for this."
At night I play amidst the silver mists,
And chase them on soft feet until they climb
And dance their gilded plumes against the stars;
At dawn the last round primrose star I hide
By wafting o'er her some small fleck of cloud,
And ere it passes comes the broad, bold Sun
And blots her from the azure of the sky,
As later, toward his noon, he blots a drop
Of pollen gilded dew from violet cup
Set bluely in the mosses of the wood ~
~ Isabella Valancy Crawford ~
~ Anthem of Humanity ~
It was but yesterday we met in a dream
You have sung to me in my aloneness
And I of your longings
Have built a tower in the sky
But now our sleep has fled
And our dream is over
And it is no longer dawn
The noontide is upon us
And our half waking has turned
To fuller day
And we must part
If in the twilight of memory
We should meet once more
We shall speak again together
And you shall sing to me
A deeper song
And if our hands should meet in another dream
We shall build
Another tower in the sky ~
~ May you sail far to the far fields of fortune
With diamonds and pearls at your head and your feet
And may you need never to banish misfortune
May you find kindness in all that you meet
May there always be angels to watch over you
To guide you each step of the way
May you bring love and may you bring happiness
Be loved in return to the end of your days ~
~ Earthsongs ~
~ Wind To Thy Wings. Light To Thy Path. Dreams To Thy Heart ~
~ Unknown ~
~ Not What Man Knows, But What Man Feels, Concerns Art. All Else Is Science ~
~ Berhard Berenson ~
~The songs of the waves and the hymns of the streams Are scattered, and the voices of the throngs reduced to silence; And I can hear naught but the music of Eternity In exact harmony with the spirit's desires. I am cloaked in full whiteness; I am in comfort; I am in peace ~ ~Kahlil Gibran ~
~ Liten sa: -Men når vi er døde og borte, kommer du til å være glad i meg da? Fortsetter kjærligheten? Stor holdt rundt Liten, der de sto og så ut i natten, på månen i mørket og de blinkende stjernene. - Liten, se på stjernene, som de skinner og gløder. Noen av stjernene døde for lenge siden, men fortsatt stråler de på aftenhimmelen, for du skjønner det, Liten, at kjærligheten er som stjerneglansen, den slukner aldri ~
~ I give to you all that I have ever been ... All that I am ... All that I will ever be ... Do not expect any more ... You will not be given any less ... I cannot promise to be your everything ... But I promise to be everything I can be ... I will not carry you ... But you will have my everlasting support ... I will not idolize you ... But few will be placed before you ... I cannot promise to be your every dream ... I can only be me. I will remain open to change with out putting forth false pretenses I will speak from my heart You are the one with whom I share my innermost secrets, my fears, my hopes and dreams. My everything’s and nothings. The one I choose to share the remainder of my life with ... Grow old with ... Your hand to be the last that I hold and your face the last I gaze upon and even then your love will eternally remain within Accept me as I am Take my hand My heart and I give to you my unconditional love From This Moment On ~
~ Paradise ~
~ Everybody is searching for paradise ~
~ You can give it different names - nirvana, enlightenment, samadhi, the Kingdom of God, ultimate truth - and you can go on giving it different names, but you will still be missing it - missing not because you have been thrown out of the Garden of Eden, but missing because you are in the garden and you have fallen into a deep dreamlike state. The dream consists of your desire to be somewhere else, to reach the peaks ~
My insistence is that you are already there, in paradise. Just sit silently and look around you, sit silently and look within. You have never been anywhere else! The way you are is the only way you can be. Accept it - and not only accept it but rejoice in it, love it, and suddenly you will find you are awake in the Garden of Eden. It is not a question of going anywhere, just of being here now ~ Osho ~
~ When love beckons to you, follow him, Though his ways are hard and steep. And when his wings enfold you, yield to him, Though the sword hidden among his pinions may wound you. And when he speaks to you, believe in him. Though his voice may shatter your dreams as the north wind lays waste the garden. For even as love crowns you so shall he crucify you. Even as he is for your growth so he is for your pruning. Even as he ascends to your height and caresses your tenderest branches that quiver in the sun, So shall he descend to your roots and shake them in their clinging to the earth. Like sheaves of corn he gathers you unto himself. He threshes you to make you naked. He sifts you to free you from your husks. He grinds you to whiteness. He kneads you until you are pliant; And then he assigns you to his sacred fire, that you may become sacred bread for God`s sacred feast. All this things shall love do unto you may know the secrets of your heart, and in that knowledge become a fragment of Life`s heart...
....But - if in your fear you would seek only love`s peace and love`s pleasure, Then it is better for you that you cover your nakedness and pass out of love`s threshing-floor. Into the seasonless world where you shall laugh, but not all of your laughter, and weep, but not all of your tears. Love gives naught but itself and takes naught but from itself. Love possesses not nor would it be possessed; For love is sufficient unto love. When you love you should not say "God is in my heart", but rather "I am in the heart of God." And think not you can direct the course of love, for love, if it finds you worthy, directs your course. Love has no other desire but to fulfil itself. But if you love and must needs have desires, let this be your desires: To melt and be like a running brook that sings it`s melody to the night. To know the pain of too much tenderness. To be wounded by your own understanding of love; And to bleed willingly and joyfully. To wake at dawn with a winged heart and give thanks for another day of loving; To rest at the noon hour and meditate love`s ecstasy; To return home at eventide with gratitude; And then to sleep with a prayer for the beloved in your heart, and a song of praise upon your lips ~ ~ Kahlil Gibran ~
Union ~ When two hearts unite In love forevermore, Joy resounds within our souls tonight. Hand in Hand we glide together, mi amor To Marry-ville and beyond... Even' tide ebbs and flows by, Waves of love surround us both As morning draws nigh... Side by side, my loved one; Each day renewing our nuptial oath. When two hearts unite, Forever peace resides and Joy sings hymns of praise tonight As our souls collide In a sacred Bond ~
~ Lord, make me an instrument of your Peace. Where there is hatred, let me sow Love; Where there is injury, let me sow Pardon; Where there is doubt, let me sow Faith; Where there is despair, let me sow Hope; Where there is darkness, let me sow Light; And where there is sadness, let me sow Joy.
Lord, make me an instrument of your Peace. Where there is hatred, let me sow Love; Where there is injury, let me sow Pardon; Where there is doubt, let me sow Faith; Where there is despair, let me sow Hope; Where there is darkness, let me sow Light; And where there is sadness, let me sow Joy ~
~ St. Francis of Assisi ~
~ Flow Of Life ~
~ If the sky above seems cloudy And you are left out in the rain If you are searching for a rainbow But the colors bring you pain If your world is not revolving And there is no end in sight If you are looking for the sunshine But all you see is night If all around are smiling But all you can do is frown If you are tired of all this living When life just brings you down Then look beyond you teardrops At the wonders of this land The beauty of a flower Like velvet in your hand Feel the air around you The smell of new mown hay Laughing children in the park The innocence there at play Imagine floating with a butterfly As she flutters between the trees Or the whispers of the ocean On warm hot summer's breeze Think of the taste of candy floss As it melts upon your tongue Or the melody of morning birds As they greet each day with song Remember words of beauty Told in your mother's embrace Feel the gentleness of her touch As she softly kissed your face Seek the good within you Cast the clouds from your sky Don't look toward the pavement But hold your head up high Think not what life owes you But of all you have to give Forget about tomorrow Then you can start to live So Bless this age you are living in With the gifts you can bestow Don't disregard the stream of life Go gently with the flow ~
~ Farewell to thee! but not farewell To all my fondest thoughts of thee: Within my heart they still shall dwell; And they shall cheer and comfort me. O, beautiful, and full of grace! If thou hadst never met mine eye, I had not dreamed a living face Could fancied charms so far outvie. If I may ne'er behold again That form and face so dear to me, Nor hear thy voice, still would I fain Preserve, for aye, their memory. That voice, the magic of whose tone Can wake an echo in my breast, Creating feelings that, alone, Can make my tranced spirit blest. That laughing eye, whose sunny beam My memory would not cherish less; - And oh, that smile! whose joyous gleam Nor mortal language can express. Adieu, but let me cherish, still, The hope with which I cannot part. Contempt may wound, and coldness chill, But still it lingers in my heart. And who can tell but Heaven, at last, May answer all my thousand prayers, And bid the future pay the past With joy for anguish, smiles for tears ~
~ When Stormy Weather Comes Around, It Was Made In Heaven ~
~ Freddie Mercury ~
~ THE WAVE OF BESTOWAL ~ by Jalalludin Rumi The Human Being, like a bird of the sea Emerged from the ocean of the soul. Earth is not a final place of rest For a bird born from the sea. No, we are pearls of that ocean; All of us live in it; And if it weren't so, why would wave upon wave arrive? This is the time of union, the time of eternal beauty. It is the ocean of purity. The wave of bestowal has come. The roar of the sea is here. The morning of happiness has dawned ~
~ May you hold pure beauty,
May your heart be full of love,
May all your days be happy,
May God bless you from above ~
~ Gud, gi meg Sjelefred til å godta det jeg ikke kan forandre,
Mot til å forandre det jeg kan endre,
Og Visdom til å se forskjellen ~
~ Frans av Assisi ~
~ den Universelle Visdoms svar på den menneskelige søken er:
~Vi er her for at blive, hvad vi innerst inde er ~
~ O HOLY SPIRIT of the Hazel, hearken now:
Though shining suns and silver moons burn on the bough,
And though the fruit of stars by many myriads gleam,
Yet in the undergrowth below, still in thy dream,
Lighting the monstrous maze and labyrinthine gloom
Are many gem-winged flowers with gay and delicate bloom.
And in the shade, hearken, O Dreamer of the Tree,
One wild-rose blossom of thy spirit breathed on me
With lovely and still light: a little sister flower
To those that whitely on the tall moon-branches tower.
Lord of the Hazel, now, O hearken while I pray.
This wild-rose blossom of thy spirit fades away ~
~ George William Russel ~
~ Behold, I Am With You And Will Keep You Wherever You Go ~
~Genesis 28:15 NRSV ~
An Old Irish Blessing:
May the road rise up to meet you
May the wind be always at your back
May the sun shine warm on your face
May the rain fall soft upon your fields
And until we meet again;
May God hold you in the palm of his hand ~
~ For Everything There Is A Season, And A Time For Every Matter Under Heaven ~
~ Ecalesiastes 3:1 NRSV ~
~ The Gift Of Knowing You ~~ There are gifts of many treasures
For both the young and old,
From the tiniest little trinkets
To great boxes filled with gold.But, put them all together
And they could not stand in lieu,
Of the greatest gift of all
The gift of knowing you.When your times are filled with troubles
Sadness, grief, or even doubt,
When all those things you planned on
Just aren't turning out.Just turn and look behind you
From the place at which you stand,
And look for me through the shadows
And reach out for my hand.I will lift from you your burden
And cry for you your tears,
Bear the pain of all your sorrows
Though it may be for a thousand years.For in the end I would be happy
To have helped you start anew,
It's a small price to pay
For the gift of knowing you ~~ Dave Stout ~
~ Kanskje vet du hva det vil si å brenne ; Stå i et flammehav, og vite at denne brannen gjør all ulykke til aske, og bare lar sannheten stå tilbake. Å, ingenting er så velsignet som en slik ild ~ Kahlil Gibran
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~ Drink a Taste to Dionysus, The God of Wine and Ecstasy The Son of the Moon Gather with Friends To Celebrate the Day With a bottle of Good Wine and Good Cheer Catch The Moon`s reflection in your cup and raise it up in Salutation Now drink in Her Essence and feel the Presence of the God and Goddess ~ ~ September - The Harvest Moon - Moon Love ~
~ PÃ¥ seg selv kjenner man ingen ~
~ Søstrene Ihle ~
~ The sons of men are one and I am one with them. I seek to love, not hate; I seek to serve and not exact due service; I seek to heal, not hurt. Let pain bring due reward of light and love. Let the soul control the outer form and life and all events, and bring to light the love which underlies the happenings of the time. Let vision come and insight. Let the future stand revealed. Let inner union demonstrate and outer cleavages be gone - Let love prevail. Let all men love ~
~ A dream is a wish your heart makes
and my heart makes a wish for you
That you may find a rainbow
where all your dreams will come true ~
~ If I could have one wish
I`d make it just for you
I`d ask God for His Blessing
In everything you do ~
~ Jeg ba Gud om styrke,
men Han gjorde meg svak,
slik at jeg lærte beskjedenhet og ydmykhet
Jeg ba om hans hjelp
for å kunne
utføre store dåder,
men Han gjorde meg liten,
sånn at jeg kunne gjøre gode gjerninger
Jeg ba om rikdom
for å være lykkelig,
Han gjorde meg fattig,
slik at jeg kunne bli ren
Jeg ba om alle ting
slik at jeg
kunne nyte livet
Han gav meg livet
så jeg kunne nyte det
Jeg mottok intet av det
jeg ba om -
Men derimot alt som var
godt for meg
Mot mitt eget ønske
ble mine bønner hørt
Jeg er en velsignet
blant menneskene ~
~ Ukjent soldat i den Amerikanske Borgerkrig 1861-1865 ~
~ Song of the Soul XXII ~
~ In the depth of my soul there is A wordless song - a song that lives In the seed of my heart. It refuses to melt with ink on Parchment; it engulfs my affection In a transparent cloak and flows, But not upon my lips. How can I sigh it? I fear it may Mingle with earthly ether; To whom shall I sing it? It dwells In the house of my soul, in fear of Harsh ears. When I look into my inner eyes I see the shadow of its shadow; When I touch my fingertips I feel its vibrations. The deeds of my hands heed its Presence as a lake must reflect The glittering stars; my tears Reveal it, as bright drops of dew Reveal the secret of a withering rose. It is a song composed by contemplation, And published by silence, And shunned by clamor, And folded by truth, And repeated by dreams, And understood by love, And hidden by awakening, And sung by the soul. It is the song of love; What Cain or Esau could sing it? It is more fragrant than jasmine; What voice could enslave it? It is heartbound, as a virgin's secret; What string could quiver it? Who dares unite the roar of the sea And the singing of the nightingale? Who dares compare the shrieking tempest To the sigh of an infant? Who dares speak aloud the words Intended for the heart to speak? What human dares sing in voice The song of God ~
~ Kahlil Gibran ~
~ Trust In Dreams, For In Them Is The Hidden Gate To Eternity ~ Kahlil Gibran ~
~ You were born together, and together you shall be for evermore. You shall be together when the white wings of death scatter your days. Aye, you shall be together even in the silent memory of God. But let there be spaces in your togetherness. And let the winds of the heavens dance between you. Love one another, but make not a bond of love: Let it rather be a moving sea between the shores of your souls. Fill each other`s cup but drink not from one cup. Give one another of your bread but eat not from the same loaf. Sing and dance together and be joyous, but let each one of you be alone. Even as the strings of a lut are alone though they quiver with the same music. Give your hearts, but not into each other`s keeping. For only the hand of Life can contain your hearts. And stand together yet not too near together; For the pillars of the temple stand apart, And the oak tree and the cypress grow not in each others shadow ~
~ Kahlil Gibran ~
~ From time to time I close my doors, I don´t even respond to the telephone, I have to be alone. I listen to my beloved Glenn Gould and look at the bare walls - and a story appears in my head, heart and soul ... I am going to puzzle it together, I have to write it down ~
~ Thomas Bernhard ~
~I og med at jeg har levd lenge, har jeg opplevd mange ganger,
ut fra bedre informasjon, eller etter grundigere overveielse, å måtte skifte mening, endog i viktige spørsmål,
hvor jeg engang var sikker i min sak, men siden kom til andre resultater.
Derfor forholder det seg slik at jo eldre jeg blir,
desto større blir min tilbøyelighet til å tvile på mine egne standpunkter,
og vise større respekt for andres ~
~ Benjamin Franklin 1787 ~
~If you live to be a hundred, I want to live to be a hundred minus one day so I never have to live without you ~ A.A. Milne ~
~ Don't give up It's just the weight of the world When your heart's heavy I I will lift it for you Don't give up Because you want to be heard If silence keeps you I I will break it for you Everybody wants to be understood Well I can hear you Everybody wants to be loved Don't give up Because you are loved Don't give up It's just the hurt that you hide When you're lost inside I I'll be there to find you Don't give up Because you want to burn bright If darkness blinds you I I will shine to guide you Everybody wants to be understood Well I can hear you Everybody needs to be loved Don't give up Because...you are loved Don't give up It's just the weight of the world Don't give up Everyone needs to be loved You are loved ~
~ The Life of Love XVI ~
~ By Kahlil Gibran ~
~ Spring ~
~ Come, my beloved; let us walk amidst the knolls, For the snow is water, and Life is alive from its Slumber and is roaming the hills and valleys. Let us follow the footprints of Spring into the Distant fields, and mount the hilltops to draw Inspiration high above the cool green plains. Dawn of Spring has unfolded her winter-kept garment And placed it on the peach and citrus trees; and They appear as brides in the ceremonial custom of the Night of Kedre. The sprigs of grapevine embrace each other like Sweethearts, and the brooks burst out in dance Between the rocks, repeating the song of joy; And the flowers bud suddenly from the heart of Nature, like foam from the rich heart of the sea. Come, my beloved; let us drink the last of Winter's Tears from the cupped lilies, and soothe our spirits With the shower of notes from the birds, and wander In exhilaration through the intoxicating breeze. Let us sit by that rock, where violets hide; let us Pursue their exchange of the sweetness of kisses.
~ Summer ~
~ Let us go into the fields, my beloved, for the Time of harvest approaches, and the sun's eyes Are ripening the grain. Let us tend the fruit of the earth, as the Spirit nourishes the grains of Joy from the Seeds of Love, sowed deep in our hearts. Let us fill our bins with the products of Nature, as life fills so abundantly the Domain of our hearts with her endless bounty. Let us make the flowers our bed, and the Sky our blanket, and rest our heads together Upon pillows of soft hay. Let us relax after the day's toil, and listen To the provoking murmur of the brook.
~ Autumn ~
~ Let us go and gather grapes in the vineyard For the winepress, and keep the wine in old Vases, as the spirit keeps Knowledge of the Ages in eternal vessels. Let us return to our dwelling, for the wind has Caused the yellow leaves to fall and shroud the Withering flowers that whisper elegy to Summer. Come home, my eternal sweetheart, for the birds Have made pilgrimage to warmth and lest the chilled Prairies suffering pangs of solitude. The jasmine And myrtle have no more tears. Let us retreat, for the tired brook has Ceased its song; and the bubblesome springs Are drained of their copious weeping; and Their cautious old hills have stored away Their colorful garments. Come, my beloved; Nature is justly weary And is bidding her enthusiasm farewell With quiet and contented melody.
~ Winter ~
~ Come close to me, oh companion of my full life; Come close to me and let not Winter's touch Enter between us. Sit by me before the hearth, For fire is the only fruit of Winter. Speak to me of the glory of your heart, for That is greater than the shrieking elements Beyond our door. Bind the door and seal the transoms, for the Angry countenance of the heaven depresses my Spirit, and the face of our snow-laden fields Makes my soul cry. Feed the lamp with oil and let it not dim, and Place it by you, so I can read with tears what Your life with me has written upon your face. Bring Autumn's wine. Let us drink and sing the Song of remembrance to Spring's carefree sowing, And Summer's watchful tending, and Autumn's Reward in harvest. Come close to me, oh beloved of my soul; the Fire is cooling and fleeing under the ashes. Embrace me, for I fear loneliness; the lamp is Dim, and the wine which we pressed is closing Our eyes. Let us look upon each other before They are shut. Find me with your arms and embrace me; let Slumber then embrace our souls as one. Kiss me, my beloved, for Winter has stolen All but our moving lips. You are close by me, My Forever. How deep and wide will be the ocean of Slumber, And how recent was the dawn ~