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I    was  called to  poetry today,  and this one is  an all time  favorite  that  brought a  few  tears.

Great humility fills me,
great purity fills me,
I make love with my dear
as if I made love dying
as if I made love praying,
tears pour
over my arms and his arms.
I don’t know whether this is joy
or sadness, I don’t understand
what I feel, I’m crying,
I’m crying, it’s humility
as if I were dead,
gratitude, I thank you, my fate,
I’m unworthy, how beautiful
my life.

*nb.   for   jbd

The Spirit of God

“If man could only bear in mind that every simple little imaginal act sends a quiver through Omniscience, right through Omnipotence, and right through Immanence so the whole thing is like a huge, big computer, — your imaginal act instantly is added to the sum total of it all; and instantly the whole. thing is changed, and the world is reflecting every imaginal act in this world of man, and keeping it all perfectly recorded, so that there is no such thing as a natural cause. It is all a spiritual cause.”

~neville  goddard

slam the door!

“Turn your back on your history – embrace your mystery.
Imagine to the point where it PHYSICALLY MOVES YOU.”

You  are the   operant  power!

from  Neville  Goddard  and   Mr.  20/20  of http://2020unleashed.com/


The Guest House ~ Rumi

One  of  my  favorite  Rumi  poems,   very  approriate for me today. ~  kk

This being human is a guest-house.

Every morning a new arrival.

A joy, a depression, a meanness,

some momentary awareness comes

as an unexpected visitor.

Welcome and entertain them all!

Even if they’re a crowd of sorrows,

Who violently sweep your house

empty of its furniture.

Still, treat each guest honorably.

He may be clearing you out

for some new delight.

The dark thought, the shame, the malice,

meet them at the door laughing,

and invite them in.

Be grateful for whoever comes,

because each has been sent

as a guide from beyond.

Jalrudin Rumi

Soul and Spirit

“Let the Soul banish all that disturbs;

Let the Body that envelopes it be still,
And all the frettings of the Body,

And all that surrounds it.
Let Earth and Sea and Air be still
And Heaven itself.
And then let the Body think
Of the Spirit as streaming, pouring,
Rushing and shining into it from
All sides while it stands quiet.”

Plotinus, 205

Happy Chinese New Year!

This year,  is the   year  of the  ” Fire  Monkey”   apparently.    Monkeys  like to  play,   and  so  here is  a  pantoum I  wrote,  called  ”  ODE TO  CIMI”  (   CIMI   being a  Mayan  entity)  in   honor of   monkeys ….and  playing!  ~  kmk

Ode to Chuen

Chuen, Blue Monkey,
Royal Trickster,
swing me to the playful path!
Free my magical child.

Royal Trickster,
what is so funny?
Free my magical child.
Put seriousness on the shelf.

What is so funny?
Laughter heals, as I
put seriousness on the shelf,
shifting perspective.

Laughter heals as
illusions are broken,
shifting perspective
to the comedy of life.

Illusions are broken.
Innocence bounces back.
To the comedy of life,
I wake!

Innocence bounces back.
Chuen, Blue Monkey,
I wake!
Swing me to the playful path!


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