Guest guest Posted July 23, 2002 Report Share Posted July 23, 2002 The Scent Of The Beloved >From the souls garden comes a breeze of change. It has been wafting like a perfume from the heart of Love for a year now or ten, I have lost count. The scent of a woman is intoxicating for a man. Yet this fragrance was not distilled in the earth. And I am slipping into inebriation like a drunk looking for one more drink. It is a wind that could only have originated from an unknown India, a continent so redolent of Gods own musk that the herbs and flowers that send it have made a strange spice out of my life. A flavor I have to share with everyone. We are all tasting this strange aroma now. Some may call it spirit. Some call it speaking without tongues. Some name it essence. I just call it Love and I love it so much I cannot keep it for a second but must give it away like candy to all the sweethearts that have a sweet tooth for its truth. love eric ______________ Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted July 23, 2002 Report Share Posted July 23, 2002 Thanks Wim, The ink has hardly dried. Boy, this Indra's net can be so immediately responsive! I guess we should never be surprised at that! love eric Oh Eric, so nice... Wim >>> From the souls garden comes a breeze of change. It has been wafting like a perfume from the heart of Love <<< Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted July 23, 2002 Report Share Posted July 23, 2002 Oh Eric, so nice... Wim >>> From the souls garden comes a breeze of change.It has been wafting like a perfumefrom the heart of Love <<< Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted July 23, 2002 Report Share Posted July 23, 2002 The smell of Indra's digital ink, "a perfumefrom the heart of Love" Wim ErcAshfrd (AT) aol (DOT) com [ErcAshfrd (AT) aol (DOT) com]Tuesday, July 23, 2002 11:31 AMTo: Subject: Re: The Scent Of The Beloved.In a message dated 23/07/02 19:19:20 GMT Daylight Time, wim (AT) aurasphere (DOT) org writes:Thanks Wim,The ink has hardly dried.Boy, this Indra's net can be so immediately responsive!I guess we should never be surprised at that!loveeric Oh Eric, so nice...Wim>>> From the souls garden comes a breeze of change.It has been wafting like a perfumefrom the heart of Love <<</join All paths go somewhere. No path goes nowhere. Paths, places, sights, perceptions, and indeed all experiences arise from and exist in and subside back into the Space of Awareness. Like waves rising are not different than the ocean, all things arising from Awareness are of the nature of Awareness. Awareness does not come and go but is always Present. It is Home. Home is where the Heart Is. Jnanis know the Heart to be the Finality of Eternal Being. A true devotee relishes in the Truth of Self-Knowledge, spontaneously arising from within into It Self. Welcome all to a.Your use of is subject to the Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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