Thursday, December 18, 2008
Clouds Passing Over
Clouds Passing Over Clouds passing over, What is that you see? Billions of eyelets Watching over me. At what frequency Do you see and hear Have you risen enough? To be above fear. Clouds passing over, What do you hear? Billions of earphones Tuned above fear. You see the Sun, The earth, And the sky. Have you answered the questions Of How and of Why? Every sound ever uttered Every noise ever made, Still vibrates its truth/sound Its music once played. Clouds passing over, What do you feel? The...
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Tuesday, December 16, 2008
Divine Indifference
Divine Indifference Divine Indifference: Cultivate It! So that you may be used mightily By Holy Mystery. Divine Compassion: Nurture It! So you may know it Directed toward thyself. Divine Emptiness: The foundation Of every miracle. Search for it between Your incessant chatter. So that you may find Peace of Mind. Divine Hope: The Foundation Of all we call good. Hold on to it So that you my be a Light to the Nations. Divine Certitude: The cornerstone of every Hope. Seek it all ways, While you have...
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Friday, December 12, 2008
My Heart Aches for the Presence of You
My Heart Aches for the Presence of You Cut off from your presence, beloved; Shall I go mad? Shall I be yet another victim? Shall my heart recover from this sad? It is the not knowing how my imperfections Resulted in such pain in you, Which storm's tears of anguish Within. I only know I love you; Please forgive me For whatever is going on inside me That manifests as offense. I only know I must hold you In the Light. 'Til you see my Diamond Heart, Contrite with upright Love for You!' Blessings, my...
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Thursday, December 11, 2008
Waiting For You, Beloved
Waiting For You, Beloved I am waiting for you, Beloved; Remembering your laughter helps. I am longing for you, Beloved; Recreating the beauty of your smile. I am seeing you in Divine Light, Beloved; The Angels will lead you home, Where the warm fire of peace, Gently burns. I am letting go, Beloved; Hoping you will return to me in joy. I hurt, but shall not suffer, Beloved; So grow in your own way. Grief is silent. © 2007 Shams-i-Heartsong
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Mornings Are Made for This
Mornings Are Made for This Each morning when consciousness dawns anew, what words do you create? Shams says: “Try this. Awaken tomorrow with the intention: No Words. Watch and listen for the very first of your mind 'babblings'.” The day will come when you can keep silence for an entire minute. On that day, You shall be a very high being. “Rejoice!” © 2008 Shamsuddin
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