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Reflections Archive for 2009

January

Fuel for the Fire of Your Spirit

I have never been lost. There is no “me” to find.

Remember, when it seems darkness is all around us… it’s Love that wrote the Play.

Life is the fusion of opposites.

NOTE: The paradox in the following reflections, is that the part of us that is not "us"... is our totality or completeness. Our deepest essence is our divine authentic Self, rising AS and toward the ONE.)

AFRAID TO BE WHO I AM

I've been afraid to be who I Am, which is the part of me that is not "me". So I go where groups of other emerging angels have clustered on a rock, like butterflies in the storm. We are drying our wings here, so we can fly again, off to the next rock. Curious thing. Our flights are getting shorter and the rocks closer and the gatherings larger and soon... there will be no islands and no water to cross. By our very presence we are evaporating the distances. By our very presence we burn away the waters holding us apart. There is only LIGHT, now, begetting Itself, consuming all elements in its combustion, sucking them up and spitting them out to form new life. And we are THAT, my friends. Here on this rock.

ENTER NAKED INTO YOUR KNOWINGNESS

So. You think we've come together to find out who we really are? Yes. To discover that part of us, not us at all, here, waiting in the wings, just off stage. It has come to find and meet us. Silly us! Did we think we were in charge?

It needs us... to find Itself. Like great lovers, we all need each other to manifest the ecstasy of true living. For the heights and the depths and the sweetness of perfect life, long standing in the shadows, we need our true lover... now waiting in the wings.

Disrobe, and enter naked into your knowingness.
Disrobe, and enter naked into your knowingness.
This was the time we had arranged to meet.
This was the time we had arranged to meet.
Go, melt into the arms of your lover and breathe the new world of the ONE, NOW HERE!

LONG LOST LOVERS

The part of us that is not us, is finding Itself. Like long lost lovers, perhaps who've never met, we seek each other.
We're sharing the same heart, in joy, as if at a Sunday afternoon tea.
We're sharing the same heart, in joy, as if at a Sunday afternoon tea.
The part of us that is not us, is meeting Itself, as if for the first time... new lovers meet.
Such exuberance, such rapture, such bare exposure, such innocence revealed.
We are long lost lovers, who have never met, now seeking each other, in EVERYONE we meet.

Only The Lover

Only a lover knows …there is a HEART so big, It loves the entire population of the planet.
All lovers know… only in ecstasy of true Union can you surrender all so you can gain ALL.
Only the Lover remains when we have burnt away all that is not Divine within us.
Only the Lover remains when all forms are changing form.
In times of our sorrows, only the Lover comes to embrace us with passion equal to ours…
As deeply as Life can embrace Life.

The Embodiment

When you have cast out the clutter from your temple,
And scrubbed the floors,
And polished clean the mirrors and windows
So that you may see deep within the soul through the eyes and far into infinity through the skies,
Then, it is time to sit in the stillness and wait,
For the Guest to arrive.
And in that waiting, you find,
That YOU are the Guest,
And you have finally, come home.
Welcome!