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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

Turn Turn Turn
Circle spins round and round

Snake eats it's tail
And Time never was

Came Change
And the Now
Fractured

Separation
Became the tool
And we the seeds
Sown onto fertile ground

But the joker was here before
And Free Will made clear
And so some seeds never blossom
Some Grow strange

Cross the Abyss
The Many
While still Unique
Somehow Connects back
To the One again

Wish I might
Sing a clearer song
Wish I may
The dance be more pure

But learning still
Growing On
I move my Self
Into the Beyond

May the Blessings
Of Wholeness
Come to Each and All

Namaste

Opening To You
Opening the Heart
Opening the Mind
Open

Fill me with your Being
Come closer yet, O my soul
Spirit of the One
Which Became so much more in the All

Each has so much Potential
To Become yet another All
Open O my Being
........Be


Taking on those fields of separation -
That allow me to distiguish myself from thee
For in separation -
I am not the grass or the river
Or the stones or the sea
..........
Still I am me
But in opening all of me - I become thee

Rise up O my being take back what was allways yours
...... Be

Before Is, Was, and Will be
All Grows Whole into the One
Open O my Being -
No longer thee and me
But us together as One

Separation, an Illusion
Back Home ... me in thee, thee in me

Yah Namaste

And ahh did you Know
The middle Way cannot
By words be described
It can Be, as is best,
Only lived

Even as no individual
Can truly be defined,
Nor even define himself,
Save by the life he lives

So to you who talk,
And I do not exclude myself,
I would warn not to wast your time.

For the action
That you bring to life,
Tells far more
Than words ever could

The best one can ever Do
To help any and all Grow
Is to gently close your mouth
And show by actions
What words so poorly tell

Be still
And Know
I Am


Be

Lost along the byWays
Asking those who pass by - "what shall I do"
the answer when it comes is hard to accept:
you Know the Way my brother ...you but hide from it.
For never was it naught than Being......
Doing that which showed forth from inside
That which you Are, Were, Will, and Wish to Be.

Being true to Self - allways so simple
And the key, my brother, is the vulnerability -
For ever shall you fall,
Failing to reach quite so high as you desired;
And in the Open Wholeness of Knowing
You will rise and strive on again.

After lifetimes of Work
We begin to See
That the experiences we garner
Have indeed their purpose met.
We Grow Beyond what was,
And indeed This Is what it is all about,
To learn and Grow and Become
O so much More.

Back out of time and space
Even there it supports the Existence Of All
The Change that heralds
the birth and rebirth
Of the Self Becoming More.

And into the Beyond we ever go
So much More Now having Learned,
Letting experience show us the Way
For you and me to Be yet More.

Bless the Being

My Spirit bows to your Spirit (Namaste)