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Melody Music
There’s nothing to do to make progress; and, nothing to measure it by, anyway. Impossible to know how fast one is traveling and where one is positioned at the same time. Our minds are solicitously distorted and grievously self-serving. Therefore, our particular method of determining advance would only be a ficticious rendering of either hope, hollow or hell.
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Mental Metabolism
Worry is such wasted time-consuming mental activity. No matter what our personal conception of god may be, there is NO place where that ineffable wonder working energy is not present. {even in the troubled times} All things are strewn together to form a marvelous work of unimaginable perfection! But, to linger in the past, or to project one’s mental effort, filled with thoughts of regret, guilt, remorse, anxiety, trepidation, grief, vexation, concern, and sorrow robs the hour of any productive meaningful presence. We need not look to yesterday with a mind absorbed in pointless debate and defense or to tomorrow with unyielded expectation. We are here, now! What has occurred was necessary and what will occur is nothing but pleasurable food for the divine palate, in the hidden journey’s menu-of our personal material existence-manifesting perfectly without a hitch.
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Mermaid’s Demise
Deep with all mortals, an analogous sublime unrestrained serpent of the primordial passion, which continues to long for the flowing water of artistic expression of the eternal womb, from which we emerged, cries for perpetual release from the endless bouts of human debilitating drama we mindlessly subject ourselves to. Little by little, she is drained of all energetic authentic orgasmic artistic response; reduced by and to a role of nondescript duty and customary responsibility.
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Minding My Own Business
When one is tune with the nature of his/her own business, he/she is oblivious to the other matters transpiring. To be so fully engaged in the glorious rapturous moment brings with it a replenishing peace that passes all understanding. Nothing matters as much as being totally involved in the present moment. “Graze your grass; it’s particular taste is designed for your palate, alone.”
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Mistaken Identity
Vanity drills holes in our personality. Unmistakable holes which cannot be filled or repaired. We live and project vanity in everything we do, say or contact. Intellect usually constructs its own particular flavor and version of vanity, bringing with it an inability to admit being wrong. WE set conditions on ourselves and others as a means of trying to control, or at the very least, govern the favorable outcome
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Moment of Joy
When we observe something, we can only see what is inside our minds! Nothing tangible exists on the outside. Every object we reach for has been formulated, refined and exhibited from within the boundaries our spiraling construct of energies. Unfortunately, at times, we recall the object, scene or person from a crystallized memory (ideas we have attached) instead of actually seeing what is before our eyes. As in relationships, we can only see in the other what we are in the midst of ‘tumbling and rumbling’ in ourselves. To mistakenly ascribe elevated beauty or or dismal wretchedness to something outside of ourselves proves to be fruitless, fanatical and false. To experience the true moment of joy in another we must be able to observe the miraculous, magical mystery contained within the Rose of Sharon blooming spontaneously within.
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Mountain Splendor
To love that which envelopes you, brings with it a spiritual realization unlike anything gained by artificial means. In other words, to live where you love and love where you live is the true meaning of bliss. Life is about living, laughing, loving where your feet are planted. Art forms out of the spot from where you stand.
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My First Love
We are sensually alive! We are an active participant in the life we adhere to. The divine force breathes through us as a means of finite existence. We are definitively tied to the trees that supply our oxygen. We are the mechanism through which divinity expresses creation in fullness. Carbon monoxide flows from us as the receptacle of infinite circular exchange. We are continuously penetrated by and through the sublime ether. “Sexuality is the highest form of spirituality available to mankind.” Breathe deeply…
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Nature’s Orgasm
Nature continually makes loves to the earth! Her orgasmic episodes are present everywhere in everything. When we breathe the intoxicating fragrance of opulently dispersed flowers, we know she is in the state of another celebratory dance of eroticism with the heavens. She unceasingly sings her deliriously alluring songs of deeply conveyed satisfaction. Her vibrant colors exemplify undulating lasting satisfaction from her unmatchable lover. She comprehends grasps and appreciates true ecstatic bliss! Need we hold back the eruption of such magnificent, splendorous, joyously pleasure filled revelries in our unions?
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Nature’s Sedative
We are always at peace. We are never in a state of anxious turmoil. The primary source of being is incapable of being moved by vexation, fear or strife. We are atoned initially without having to do anything to achieve the perfect state of meditative reflection. We know and that all that matters. Relax and enjoy the solitude of silence.
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Neighborhood of Friends
In order to be free, one must incorporate everything as part of his/her existence. When one walks out of the front door, life speaks in volumes of what is crucially vital to his/her world. Look around the next time, you emerge from your ‘sacred space’ you call home. What do you see? Have you once ever stopped to acknowledge the presence of the glorious sonnets that abound in nature?
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Nothing Is Nothing
The moment you seek something it flees. The moment you speak a word it dissolves. The moment you view a situation, it shifts. The moment you encounter a person, the probability of ever knowing that person diminishes. Your unwarranted interference disables the relevancy of the truth of which it represents.
