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Rivers fork choice.
Grand and made.
For you…by you.
Consequences breed harmony,
Chaos no longer!By: Eric
"…I saw them........ cross the twilight of an age,The sun-eyed children of a marvelous dawn,Great creators with wide brows of calm,The massive barrier-breakers of the world,Laborers in the quarries of the gods…The architects of immortality.Into the fallen human sphere they cameFaces that wore the Immortal’s glory still…Bodies made beautiful by the spirit’s light…Carrying the Dionysian cup of joy,Lips chanting an unknown anthem of the soul,Feet echoing in the corridors of Time.High priests of wisdom, sweetness, might, and bliss;Discoverers of beauty’s sunlit ways…Their tread one day shall change the suffering earthAnd justify the light on Nature’s face."--Sri Aurobindo
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“Thanks for the rideâ€i have lived years beyond my age and millions beyond my meansi have been blessed in one second and cursed in the nexti have done more in half a life than many do in a wholei have seen things i’ll never forget and tried to erase things i can’t stop seeingi have witnessed the gift of life and watched the face of death of those closest to mei have been expected to do more with nothing than some who have everythingi must always be strong when others are in weaknessi must be a pillar for my friends and family to lean on while holding myself up at the same timei must be the voice of reason when others seem unreasonablei must present myself in perfection and keep all flaws invisiblei must try and keep trying, go and keep going, do and keep doingi am tiredi am weaki am lovedi am hatedat times when i feel i cannot keep going i draw strength from those who have gone before me, buti WILL keep going because i am not a quitter, and when i feel i can’t go anymore then i WILL befinished, and when i am finished, all that is left to do is say to the world, Thanks for the ride.J. Z. Kirby
Who am I?
I am me...
That is all I am,
Or will ever be.
My only limitations are those I create... Therefore, I am limitless.I know these things to be true. Thus all I need do in order to be all I am.
Is just be, and know that I am. With this truth comes the knowledge
that no choice ever made can be wrong.
Only what is needed to find the next truth.
There is no right or wrong way.I do as I do ~ I am as meant to beBy knowing that each experience
brings me closer to my purpose to be.
And that each event is to guide me
in remembering who I am.
I am grateful, and give thanks
for each circumstance which occurs
reminding me of the knowledge found within.
That all answers are mine
if I look inside and listen to my highest self.I am all ~ All is meI am able to create reality
to best show me all I am and can be.
I am one with all that is,
has been, or will ever be.
There could be nothing without me.
That is why I am as well as my reason to be.I am God ~ God is meThe kingdom of heaven is found everywhere,
in all that I see.
Knowing this to be true,
I embrace with love all that is and will be.
Loving all that I see.Loving you ~ Loving meFinding enlightenment from knowledge all within me.
I connect with the source to be me
and we and all I am and we are.
All is as it is.
That is as it is meant to be.
I am here, where I am to be. Now. This moment.
Which will lead me to where next I need be.
So it is.
Forever has been and will always be....
The only complexity is the simplicity.All I need do is just be.
So I am...
And forever will be...
Just me.~Shimirra
Healing is a process, not a set destination. Just like life, there is no finish line.
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New Group: G.E.O.P.E.A.C.E.
Global Enlightenment Organization for Philanthropic Evolution and Advancement of Conscious Energy
dont watch itUnity is possible through understanding and knowledge Artwork and Quotation Courtesy of Ellie Crystal"The writer of these pages is I, Thoth The Scribe, who moves through many realities as teacher.I am linked to the Great Pyramid as a creational force having come here through the Gates of the 12 Pyramid Matrix. Many will remember and quote my teachings in texts, scrolls, stone tablets, keys of knowledge, or encoded genetic memories to be found at the end of a cycle.I have entrusted my original teachings to those who were my priests and priestesses who must one day restore this knowledge in full definition. At that time they shall incarnate as the teachers and healers of their timelines.These readings shall be found at the end of a cycle which transcends time and space. And they shall remember. And I shall help and guide them."
NASA photo of a dying star Do Not Stand At My Grave And Weep.Do not stand at my grave and weep, I am not there, I do not sleep.I am a thousand winds that blow. I am the diamond glint on snow. I am the sunlight on ripened grain. I am the gentle autumn rain.When you wake in the morning hush, I am the swift, uplifting rush Of quiet birds in circling flight. I am the soft starlight at night.Do not stand at my grave and weep. I am not there, I do not sleep. (Do not stand at my grave and cry. I am not there, I did not die! Mary Frye (1932)NASA photo of cloud and star near Pleiades constellationFly with me amongst the Stars and let our Spirits soar as we remember Who We Are.By: Keryn Lee
anyone who seeks the truth........"When our eyes see our hands doing the work of our hearts, the circle of creation is completed inside of us, the doors of our souls fly open, and love steps forward to heal everything in sight." ~Michael Bridge "Yesterday is gone. Tomorrow has not yet come. We have only today. Let us begin... Mother Teresa ShamanHeart like ice, eyes like fire.Hands that offer love for hire.In this house, there dwells a man.Who heals the soul like no one can.Words to inspire, a shoulder to cry on.A thousand faces, he can try on.Postures, phrasing, fine technique.Calm the fearful, lift the weak.They look to him for faith and care.They bring their gifts, he meets them there.The system works, and many findnew strength of soul, and peace of mind.But when the day is spent and gone,he climbs the stairs and sits alone.And wonders how it all begana gentle, unassuming manWho makes his living, selling faithwho stands aside and hides his faceand never dares to show his painwho never doubts, and feels no shameAnd here he dwells, in sacred spaceencased in stone, with smiling face.And sometimes, in his room at nighthis eyes behold a fearsome sightto fix his gaze upon the fireOf Ancient Master to inquireHis mind remembers words he spokethey dance with faces in the smokeAnd there he knows, with joy divineThat he is of a different kindA race of beings on the Eartha wondrous tribe, of noble birthWho live their lives devoid of careextending hands to lift despairWho can't be seen, or known, or touchedwho ponder little, offer muchHe has no life apart from thisHe feels no joy, he tastes no kissNo sons to dance around his feetNo tender maid, his flesh to meetBut just to stay inside his roomAvailable for all who come.And give to them the hope they cravein fair exchange for alms they gaveIt just makes sense, a noble questAmong his kind, this man's the bestReceive the rubble of their livesexchange the sorrow, wipe the eyesThese folks who wander here and thereIn search of hope, with cupboards bareAnd he alone can reach insideremove the splinters, calm the tideHe's truly worth what people pay himsweet relief from fear and mayhemSo do not judge the way he livesthe smile he wears, the gifts he givesBut understand that in this worldamong the stones, there lives a pearlWho stands alone and won't look backwho faces darkness, fear and lackAnd wipes away the pains of lifeAnd cuts the bonds of guilt and strifeThen walks away from those he helpswithout a thought about himselfHeart like ice, eyes like firehands that offer "love for hire"This, the lonely Shaman's callliving life behind a wallNo excuse for who he isWe can't deny the help he givesBut we can wonder, when he's goneAbout this wondrous path he's onIs it pride, or just a gift?That he would have no voice to liftOf hopes and fears that were his ownto speak his pains, and make them knownTo take from hands of love with friendsto feel and hurt like other menAlas, it seems we'll never knowthe spirit wind that round him blowsSo we must simply be contentto just accept this noble gentAnd place our judgment on the shelfAnd keep him hid inside ourself._________________________Daniel Jacob, 1993 For as long as space endures, And for as long as living beings remain, Unitl then may I too abide to dispel the misery of the world. Shanti Diva The power we are to evolve into is going to free all our fears and bring answers to all the questions the human species have asked since our ability of cognitive thought.