Brightening spirit within the dancing coloured lights when the words will not reveal their mystery in their memories of twinkling feelings
Sunday, May 12, 2013
This Place
This place that I am in is constant, no matter where I may venture to go. 'This place' is the feeling of the heart and of the soul and is a spiritual reality. So to dwell within this place is the duty of understanding. And to dwell, is to seep into the spirit with fiery eyes and quietude. Fear must be overcome, and its blindness controlled. I must walk alone to a truthful understanding. No hand on my shoulder, and indeed, it would be refused. The emptiness is stilled and overwhelmed by the effort. There is peace even in this basic awareness. This place is a place to become home. This place is a place outside of me, that I will embrace until I make it a part of me, and it will in turn make me a part of it too. And then there will be unity and in the unity love will guide the way.
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Lovely John
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