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Once upon a time, (now time has not been invented yet, since there was nothing, so t/here is the first mis-conception), t/here was a nothing that included all possibility that had not come into being-existence, and the swirling and twirling dance of nothing became cyclonic in its energy and needed a way out--a channel, so to speak, since there was no hollow reed yet for the wind to blow thorugh, there came upon the embronic cyclone, a small insurgence of matter, and the matter grew to be biblical in proportion , and turned itself inside out and became conceptual in the mind of God. (I still have no clue where God came from.) And so the mind of God, waking up (which is what awakening means, after all), having slept throughout eternity (hey, after all, it's God's dream and s/he can create anything). Had a loooooooooooooooongggg stretch that stretched into everything that is was and will be, and released all inspiration in the breath unto the void. And the void was conceived and was filled with light. And the Light manifested in and as sound. And so nothing was heard for the first time. And it's still being discussed... 2, Perpendicular to the All-ness Of Things finely tuned and calibrated, allotted to its necessity & alacrity of both my strivings and denyings, I am obliterated in the thought of One-ness, incomprehensible and fastened to the bolt and voltage at the speed of light, gaining an uncompromising momentum, I am the speed of thought, unthinking and remaining the challenging dilemma of what falls, like a heavy thud, waking one up in the secrets of the night, in its darkness, I am the grateful passage of a Newtonian seed: Gravity falls. releases the ease of thinking without the preconceived element of thunder and sound: a moment of a rudimentary and stormy awakening. 3. I am a Living Sonnet of No Return Here In this endless space, I am the silence of falling stars In this space of hunger and lust I am the desire of Infinity In this space of one pinpoint of Light I am the brilliant shadow of emptiness In the space where Love begets all things. Hugs One and All, Anna

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Nisargadatta , " anabebe57 " <kailashana

wrote:

>

> Once upon a time, (now time has not been invented yet,

> since there was nothing, so t/here is the first mis-conception),

> t/here was a nothing that included all possibility that had not

> come into being-existence, and the swirling and twirling dance of

> nothing became cyclonic in its energy and needed a way out--a

> channel, so to speak, since there was no hollow reed yet for the

wind

> to blow thorugh, there came upon the embronic cyclone, a small

> insurgence of matter, and the matter grew to be biblical in

> proportion , and turned itself inside out and became conceptual

in the

> mind of God.

> (I still have no clue where God came from.)

>

> And so the mind of God, waking up (which is what awakening means,

> after all), having slept throughout eternity (hey, after all, it's

> God's dream and s/he can create anything). Had a

> loooooooooooooooongggg

> stretch that stretched into everything that is was and will be, and

> released all inspiration in the breath unto the void. And the void

> was conceived and was filled with light. And the Light manifested

in

> and as sound. And so nothing was heard for the first time.

>

> And it's still being discussed...

>

>

> 2,

>

> Perpendicular to the All-ness Of Things

> finely tuned and calibrated, allotted to its necessity &

> alacrity of both my strivings and denyings,

> I am obliterated in the thought of One-ness,

> incomprehensible and fastened to the bolt and

> voltage at the speed of light, gaining an uncompromising

> momentum, I am the speed of thought,

> unthinking and remaining the challenging dilemma

> of what falls, like a heavy thud, waking one up in the

> secrets of the night, in its darkness, I am the grateful

> passage of a Newtonian seed: Gravity falls.

> releases the ease of thinking without the preconceived

> element of thunder and sound: a moment of a rudimentary

> and stormy

> awakening.

>

>

> 3.

>

>

> I am a Living Sonnet of No Return

> Here

> In this endless space,

> I am the silence of falling stars

> In this space of hunger and lust

> I am the desire of Infinity

> In this space of one pinpoint of Light

> I am the brilliant shadow of emptiness

> In the space where Love begets all things.

>

>

>

> Hugs One and All,

> Anna

>And the best thing about it is it's all Free.

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Nisargadatta , " tom " <jeusisbuen wrote:

>

> Nisargadatta , " anabebe57 " <kailashana@>

> wrote:

> >

> > Once upon a time, (now time has not been invented yet,

> > since there was nothing, so t/here is the first mis-conception),

> > t/here was a nothing that included all possibility that had not

> > come into being-existence, and the swirling and twirling dance of

> > nothing became cyclonic in its energy and needed a way out--a

> > channel, so to speak, since there was no hollow reed yet for the

> wind

> > to blow thorugh, there came upon the embronic cyclone, a small

> > insurgence of matter, and the matter grew to be biblical in

> > proportion , and turned itself inside out and became conceptual

> in the

> > mind of God.

> > (I still have no clue where God came from.)

> >

> > And so the mind of God, waking up (which is what awakening means,

> > after all), having slept throughout eternity (hey, after all, it's

> > God's dream and s/he can create anything). Had a

> > loooooooooooooooongggg

> > stretch that stretched into everything that is was and will be, and

> > released all inspiration in the breath unto the void. And the void

> > was conceived and was filled with light. And the Light manifested

> in

> > and as sound. And so nothing was heard for the first time.

> >

> > And it's still being discussed...

> >

> >

> > 2,

> >

> > Perpendicular to the All-ness Of Things

> > finely tuned and calibrated, allotted to its necessity &

> > alacrity of both my strivings and denyings,

> > I am obliterated in the thought of One-ness,

> > incomprehensible and fastened to the bolt and

> > voltage at the speed of light, gaining an uncompromising

> > momentum, I am the speed of thought,

> > unthinking and remaining the challenging dilemma

> > of what falls, like a heavy thud, waking one up in the

> > secrets of the night, in its darkness, I am the grateful

> > passage of a Newtonian seed: Gravity falls.

> > releases the ease of thinking without the preconceived

> > element of thunder and sound: a moment of a rudimentary

> > and stormy

> > awakening.

> >

> >

> > 3.

> >

> >

> > I am a Living Sonnet of No Return

> > Here

> > In this endless space,

> > I am the silence of falling stars

> > In this space of hunger and lust

> > I am the desire of Infinity

> > In this space of one pinpoint of Light

> > I am the brilliant shadow of emptiness

> > In the space where Love begets all things.

> >

> >

> >

> > Hugs One and All,

> > Anna

> >And the best thing about it is it's all Free.

 

 

all you can have of the All, free or not, is ALL.

 

the 'best'?

 

i think the clarity of free and clear is pretty good too.

 

and it's All swell too.

 

..b b.b.

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Nisargadatta , " .b bobji baba "

<Roberibus111 wrote:

>

> Nisargadatta , " tom " <jeusisbuen@> wrote:

> >

> > Nisargadatta , " anabebe57 " <kailashana@>

> > wrote:

> > >

> > > Once upon a time, (now time has not been invented yet,

> > > since there was nothing, so t/here is the first mis-conception),

> > > t/here was a nothing that included all possibility that had not

> > > come into being-existence, and the swirling and twirling dance of

> > > nothing became cyclonic in its energy and needed a way out--a

> > > channel, so to speak, since there was no hollow reed yet for the

> > wind

> > > to blow thorugh, there came upon the embronic cyclone, a small

> > > insurgence of matter, and the matter grew to be biblical in

> > > proportion , and turned itself inside out and became conceptual

> > in the

> > > mind of God.

> > > (I still have no clue where God came from.)

> > >

> > > And so the mind of God, waking up (which is what awakening means,

> > > after all), having slept throughout eternity (hey, after all, it's

> > > God's dream and s/he can create anything). Had a

> > > loooooooooooooooongggg

> > > stretch that stretched into everything that is was and will be, and

> > > released all inspiration in the breath unto the void. And the void

> > > was conceived and was filled with light. And the Light manifested

> > in

> > > and as sound. And so nothing was heard for the first time.

> > >

> > > And it's still being discussed...

> > >

> > >

> > > 2,

> > >

> > > Perpendicular to the All-ness Of Things

> > > finely tuned and calibrated, allotted to its necessity &

> > > alacrity of both my strivings and denyings,

> > > I am obliterated in the thought of One-ness,

> > > incomprehensible and fastened to the bolt and

> > > voltage at the speed of light, gaining an uncompromising

> > > momentum, I am the speed of thought,

> > > unthinking and remaining the challenging dilemma

> > > of what falls, like a heavy thud, waking one up in the

> > > secrets of the night, in its darkness, I am the grateful

> > > passage of a Newtonian seed: Gravity falls.

> > > releases the ease of thinking without the preconceived

> > > element of thunder and sound: a moment of a rudimentary

> > > and stormy

> > > awakening.

> > >

> > >

> > > 3.

> > >

> > >

> > > I am a Living Sonnet of No Return

> > > Here

> > > In this endless space,

> > > I am the silence of falling stars

> > > In this space of hunger and lust

> > > I am the desire of Infinity

> > > In this space of one pinpoint of Light

> > > I am the brilliant shadow of emptiness

> > > In the space where Love begets all things.

> > >

> > >

> > >

> > > Hugs One and All,

> > > Anna

> > >And the best thing about it is it's all Free.

>

>

> all you can have of the All, free or not, is ALL.

>

> the 'best'?

>

> i think the clarity of free and clear is pretty good too.

>

> and it's All swell too.

>

> .b b.b.

 

 

 

 

dang.. i forgot:

 

All's swell that sends swell.

 

..b b.b.

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