
Light Unexpected (eBook, ePUB)
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				"Heart, you cannot see me but you know when I am here. Never doubt it.The almost nothing. Sudden companion. Breathing together. Never doubt it is me."When looking back over one's journey on planet earth, Presence today recognises itself throughout one's life. The Soul, Higher Centers, the Divinity within, whatever the name one prefers to use, was always there, always here. Remembering Memories. Childhood, perhaps when gazing at the pattern of the wallpaper on the wall of one's room. Or in the small and insignificant, when the immensity of the stars or the blue of the sky reached down to us for...
"Heart, you cannot see me but you know when I am here. Never doubt it.
The almost nothing. Sudden companion. Breathing together. Never doubt it is me."
When looking back over one's journey on planet earth, Presence today recognises itself throughout one's life. The Soul, Higher Centers, the Divinity within, whatever the name one prefers to use, was always there, always here. Remembering Memories. Childhood, perhaps when gazing at the pattern of the wallpaper on the wall of one's room. Or in the small and insignificant, when the immensity of the stars or the blue of the sky reached down to us for a moment and lingered, and then faded and was forgotten. Tapestry of little moments, always landing on the same spot, hitting the mark each time.
River
It must be one's own, yet not one's own
It must not be mine, but ours
It must not be borrowed nor imitated
Must not be coveted nor desired to possess
It must flow like a river
River inside you and outside you
Down towards the green sea of senses
Up towards the clouds and the blue sky
One has often felt it, this something special, and over time realised that the masses of people surrounding one in life obviously do not. Growing up, it can seem to be the same longing as that of close friends, appear to be mingled with the youthful dreams that are openly shared together. But gradually it is revealed that it is not the same in fact. The paths diverged. C influence (Celestial Influence, Conscious Influence) do not call all, do not call the soul in all.
    The almost nothing. Sudden companion. Breathing together. Never doubt it is me."
When looking back over one's journey on planet earth, Presence today recognises itself throughout one's life. The Soul, Higher Centers, the Divinity within, whatever the name one prefers to use, was always there, always here. Remembering Memories. Childhood, perhaps when gazing at the pattern of the wallpaper on the wall of one's room. Or in the small and insignificant, when the immensity of the stars or the blue of the sky reached down to us for a moment and lingered, and then faded and was forgotten. Tapestry of little moments, always landing on the same spot, hitting the mark each time.
River
It must be one's own, yet not one's own
It must not be mine, but ours
It must not be borrowed nor imitated
Must not be coveted nor desired to possess
It must flow like a river
River inside you and outside you
Down towards the green sea of senses
Up towards the clouds and the blue sky
One has often felt it, this something special, and over time realised that the masses of people surrounding one in life obviously do not. Growing up, it can seem to be the same longing as that of close friends, appear to be mingled with the youthful dreams that are openly shared together. But gradually it is revealed that it is not the same in fact. The paths diverged. C influence (Celestial Influence, Conscious Influence) do not call all, do not call the soul in all.
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