Guest guest Posted July 22, 2002 Report Share Posted July 22, 2002 When this river of Joy flows into ItSelf diving into Its Sea of Being, when this Sea of Being disappears into Its Ocean-Heart Rising, Sinking into just this moment, Jagrat-Sushupti, total Bliss as an ordinary human being, Being. Being in Harmony, this Harmony everywhere, with everything. Being This Harmony in everything - Turiya, the supreme reality. ...... awakening from the dream of me, from every story implying a me, a world, a being, a harmony or lack thereof -- Turiya, a paper airplane soaring out an office window somewhere downtown in Manhattan, sails across the river, over New Jersey, curves around the beltway of D.C., along the Mississippi, the Colorado, circles Shasta, breezes through a doorway in Martinez, while we were out gazing at lamp posts, and returning home we find and open it to read: "All that can be seen is nothing but a dream; and even when we think ourselves awake, we have only wakened in a dream." LoveAlways, Mazie & b Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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