ShivAllahSita sutra 44

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The center leads to Love.Soul opens the creation-core.A piece of paper

coveredwith numbers and curving color streaksdrops in the water,

blurs, and flows away.

~Rumi

i want to sing to you, my Darling,

all the songs of this day,

but i am only Present here,

and the songs are the Song

of this Stillness.

i know you hear in this Silence,

and i know you know the Word.

you are closer to me than i am to myself,

each breath we breathe

is the Breath of God.

we are as a feather on This Breath,

blown far and deep into

Heart's Mystery of Infinite Blessed Love,

and the Word is AHHH....

that You, my Soul,

have come into this one's life in this way

is a miracle beyond any words of Gratitude.

i love you!

~bo

 

I don't love you as if you were the salt-rose, topazor arrow of

carnations that propagate fire:I love you as certain dark things are

loved,secretly, between the shadow and the soul. I love you as the

plant that doesn't bloom and carries hidden within itself the light

of those flowers,and thanks to your love, darkly in my bodylives the

dense fragrance that rises from the earth. I love you without knowing

how, or when, or from where,I love you simply, without problems or

pride:I love you in this way because I don't know any other way of

loving but this, in which there is no I or you,so intimate that your

hand upon my chest is my hand,so intimate that when I fall asleep it

is your eyes that close.Pablo Neruda (Translated by Stephen Mitchell)

This marriage, a moon ina light-blue sky. This marriage,this silence fully mixed with spirit.~Rumi

 

This banana boat sails itself,this Guest has been given the keyswhile

we walk on, laughing in a waythat naturally clears any confusion.O

look --the Jasmine, dawn, and our exquisite nakedness!

~b

Before our very eyes you were beingconsumed by love and the dream of

love.The burning of your eyes,of your gestures,a bonfire of faith and

dissolution.

Acting in you is revelation.What the soul so often cannot saythrough

the bodybecause the body is not subtle enough,you can say...And your

voice,your voice more than any other voice,linked to your breath,the

breathlessness of feeling,so that you take one's breath away with

you,and carry one into the realm of breathlessnessand silence.~Anais

Nin

 

This way proceeds harmoniously.Being in opposition is not

actuallybeing in opposition. There are no strangers in This

Family.When the river pours over the waterfall,countless beings are

shocked into theobjective world.Splashing down, it is as ifthey had

never been.Your Voice is that clear!Silence wants to hear Itself

--You oblige.This Duck Quackastounds the universe,rippling out like

plum wine,splashing over waterfalls thatgo down the stairs to wash

the bowls,after the rice has been eaten.After all, it's just a family

meal!

~b

 

Somewhere someone was stuck in flypaper.But then you flew away with

them.Stuck in your familiarity, they stopped kicking."They kicked the

thing of being so, so...stuck-up,stuck on,stuck instanding along the

salt flatsthinking it was the Tears of Buddha.Somehow i just knew you

would understand."Somebody stop me!"We can't keep meeting like

this.Someone's going to start talking.And the cat said to the cat:"So

what?""So what!"So i said to the guy on the corner:"Someone just flew

overhead.There seemed to be someone dangling doing the last Tango

from their hands.""Those aren't hands!""Huh? They aren't hands?""No,

Mr. Serendipity, they aren't hands.""So what are they?""So how should

i know such a thing?""Lift your hands to the sky and tell me what you

see.""Okay.""Okay then."i just knew it.~Mazie

 

We are like minnows in the bloodstream ofThis Beloved -drawn by some

mysterious impulse towardsObliteration in the Heart.~Ixnay

 

Breaking off a branch of No,everything broke into Blossoms of Yes.Yes

to No and No to Yes.Is she illiterate, or what?No. She's just an

Obliterate.Who could ever have guessed

we are a harbor with bobbing bloodboatsbreaking Free from their

ties.Try to tie That One on!Everything ties in Now.

~Mazie

 

The whole point of life is to live NOW in this present moment, always.

If one makes a fetish of improving conditions in the future,

one lives neither in the apparent present nor in the illusory future.

The past is dead memory, and the future is nonexistent.

The present moment is not between the future and the past,

but the constant dimension outside of time.

In every moment the totality of function is in perfect balance.

Everything IS PERFECTION in every moment - here and now forever.

~Ramesh Balsekar

 

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