Sometimes I see a bird, way, way out in the sky. When I turn to look, nothing is there; perhaps I’ve seen the reflection of a bird that once flew these skies.
Behind every Reflection there is something REAL. When you look into a mirror, which image is real? When you look at the reflection you only see one facet, the rest is buried in the REAL.
When you read a book you are viewing a reflection of a REAL thing that is trapped inside the human mind. The Koran. The Bible. The Bhagavad-Gita. All these books are merely Reflections of a REAL thing working to be expressed. This tree. This bird. This body. This rock. This universe. Everything and more are reflections of the REAL. All is a reflection, all that we see. Behind every reflection there exists something REAL.
Sometimes I feel a presence, out of the corner of my eye. When I turn to look, nothing is there. Perhaps I’ve felt a reflection of someone who is Really here.
(October 1994)
WAKE UP!! the sleeper within hails. Wake up! Do – You – Still – Deny – You – Heard – The – Knock – On – The – Door? Knock… knock… KNOCK! The sands of time are running out. It’s time to realize who you are, Child of IT. Not deities as you think you are, believing, that you fashioned–and–completed yourself to be as you are today. WAKE UP! the sleeper within murmurs. Realize who you really are, before it’s too late.
(February 1995)
Listen to the songs of infinity, and learn the lessons of wisdom and love. Listen for the song of eternity in the silence of the lakes depths. Sing the songs of infinity, not with the voice of the flesh. Sing with the song of eternity with the voices we all possess.
When the voice of infinity calls you, you will know it! You will hear. You will respond. ITS call is more powerful than anything you can possibly imagine. IT can Do Anything. Pick you up. Turn you around. Yank you away from your Self-made realities. And set you upon the Path IT wants you on. But! Always. The choice is yours to follow IT along or not.
(February 1995)
This Is A Un-True Statement:
I will believe it when I see it.
Many times we see
feel
experience
things
events
happenings
Yet!!
We – Still – Do – Not – Believe.
Perhaps
we should instead say:
I WILL SEE IT,
WHEN I BELIEVE IT!! (February 1995)
Miracles happen and IT intervenes in our lives. It’s easy to forget this, the how, what, why, and who, because in this world, the world of humans and their machines, there is no place for IT! In a world that believes that it created itself. Yes. It is easy to forget about these strange queer occurrences. Unless, we remind ourselves that IT is here, and continues to act in our own insignificant little worlds.
Just read the newspapers of the past. These are stories left behind about encounters with IT. Today you might call such a tale, a myth.
(February 1995)
There are two suns rising in the morning: One to warm the body, the other to warm the soul. Two suns rising in the morning: One sets in the evening, the other has never seen it. Open up a window, let a little light in, bask in ITS warmth and learn hope from IT. Open up a door; let more light in feel the stirrings of joy from the sleeper within. Tear off the Roof from the house that you built; Awaken The Sleeper You Imprisoned Within. Smash all the walls that remain standing up and let the Awakened One Roam Free to Bask in the Rays of the Sun.
Just remember this as you go through your Life; there are Two Suns Rising in the morning: one sets in the evening, the other has never seen it.
(February 1995)
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