Waysharing (continued)
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  1. For some it is about a struggle to gain power
    To be able to do this or that.
    And in that struggle comes the pride
    I can do this and I can do that ........
    But as well comes the little gnawing fear
    That others might make of it but little
    And be able to do so much more.

    And always the temptation is to push
    Into the world of look at me ....... see what I can do.

    Alone and sometimes lonely
    Yet quelling that with the inner Connections
    Stand those of the true Power ...... the power to Be.
    To Be that which I Am.
    Nothing more no trumpet calls ......
    But naught less either.

    For that I am goes back to the Source
    And the One mantled as Creator
    Becomes the All with all that that entails;
    The ability to do all
    But not to be lost in the illusion of the doing.

    Not to succumb to the siren song
    Of identifying oneself with any power or ability,
    But with the Being standing forth ......

    The Being ......
    O so much More .
    For the Being is One with the All
    And when we try to give it a name
    The closest we can come is Love.

    But what a love .......
    So much more than mere mortals might speak of
    For it takes us far Beyond
    Into the realm of the gods
    And not being lost in the Maya
    We find our purpose in being that which we Are
    And stand true to Self
    And Be

    So paltry the words ........
    So wonderful the Union .......
    For when the All and the One Combine
    We Become Whole .......
    And words fail.


    "And 'LOVE' was all he could say"



    Namaste (my Spirit Bows to your Spirit)

  2. Whither goest thou O my soul
    Looking down the PathWays Walked
    Lessons Learned and yet so much more still left

    Ever to the Abyss are you drawn
    For naught here can capture near as well
    Knowing the awesome rapture of pure vulnerability
    That Comes from taking that further step outward
    Where there be no firmness but the Knowing
    That whatever will be ....t'is well
    And Change be ever with us
    And we Can adapt amidst the many Opportunities
    To Grow on yet further into the Beyond
  3. Deep in the humility of Knowing that I Know not
    Open to the prospect of learning what I may
    Hoping that I may discern truly and not assume
    Casting expectations aside...into the Abyss I leap

    When one jumps from the Known into what is not now known
    All possibilities inherent are , including that of pain & death
    Only with the cloak of Truth and openness, true vulnerability,
    Ready to find whatever may Be
    Can one survive and flourish

    And so we go forth
    Mystics, Seekers, Wise Ones, Shamans
    and many named others held in high esteem;
    not by those of worldly bent
    But with those whose vision be ever drawn anon to Spirit.

    And so we go forth to learn the More
    To grow into the Beyond
    Ever accepting the Change of Being it does bring
    For no longer are we who and what we once were.

    Change has worked it's wonders
    And we ... all we can say is...
    we are Now Here

    For This Now Becomes all that was and will be
    And limits never were but what was thought;
    accepting Change and assuming not
    Expectations swept aside
    ....
    we find we Are
    And never more shall that be the same
    For Existence to be must Change embrace
    And we Are One with All
  4. In truth the only responsibility we CAN take is for ourSelfs.

    And the only way to Know what that means - is to learn to Be Still enough to Listen to the Higher Self.

    Each IS in Connection..... we but try to find excuses to maintain the program of ignorance that alas was our birthrite passage into this particular realm....whose vibrations it IS ours to Change.


    Blessings


    And Yee Hah y'all - what an adventure - Be True to your Self


    Be Whole


    Blessings and Love


    Namaste
  5. The wind which was howling at our door
    took a small break
    and then redoubled it's efforts
    to break through to us

    But we would not listen


    the earth trembled underneath our feet
    and shuddered in her efforts
    to open new doors of understandings
    as the earth opened herself up to us

    we did not notice


    Fire burst from the bowels of the earth
    and cast ashes into the sky

    we refused to see


    Water rose up from old beds
    and pounded far up from the old seashores
    and we put up dikes ,,,, that failed -

    but still would not comprehend



    And Spirit came knocking -
    but found few to open their doors

    for we had forgotten


    O my people you cast yourself out
    to the lands that were of old called hell ...
    which ever was and is but a state of mind..
    for the times of change are on us
    and you will not

    But to those that do open their doors
    and open yet wider to love and to the change -
    A new world comes
    and ye shall be Blessed

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