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Monday, November 11, 2019

Ya Qawi, Ya Aziz

Ya Qawi, Ya Aziz I whisper the words, I sing the words, I let the words swing on my breath. These sacred attributes of God vibrate my soul. I am beginning to manifest these qualities of The One. I am made in the very image of my Creator, The Creator, The Only Being. Ya Qawi, the unlimited strength of God/dess. Ya Aziz, is the strength that naturally flows from intrinsic, essential worth. I am the Strength of God/dess that allows the light of self-acceptance to be God’s Holy Blessing. Shams says,... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, November 8, 2019

Ya Shahid, Ya Khabir

Ya Shahid, Ya Khabir Oh Divine Witness, Oh Divine Inner Knowing; Shams is watching the inner unfolding. Moment by precious moment There is a sun within you that through your breath and beating heart, lights the sun in every cell that you may witness your own inner light. It reveals a call to awaken. It is time to remember why you chose to take this birth. Why have you come to earth? It is time to remember your answer and your pledge. You can trust yourself to know. Shams says, “Stop pretending.” Sign in to see full entry.

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Thursday, November 7, 2019

The Wisdom of the Trees

e Will Hear Sermons to Myself Home Blog Contact The Wisdom of the Trees I sat in silence among the trees, An easy thing to do. Nor was I surprised When they began to speak. Their language was new to me, Yet, somehow I understood. Life speaks to life, Not is words, but In knowings. So patient, so silent, so majestic’ you have witnessed many years. What secrets will you share? I sit here among the trees in silence. Shams says nothing. Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, November 5, 2019

The Glance

The Glance Their eyes met in a holy instant. Their hearts touched in a holy hug. So brief, this kiss of Life, as to be missed by most. This instant was not missed by these two. No, they felt the forever connection. Two souls danced briefly forever. It was enough and more. More than enough is never too much. And too much can be not enough, but it is all OK. Perfection is the word. And, perfection is always enough. Shams says, “This glance, how sweet.” Share this: Sign in to see full entry.

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To be really sorry for one's errors is like opening the door of heaven.

To be really sorry for one's errors is like opening the door of heaven. Bowl of Saki, November 5, by Hazrat Inayat Khan Commentary by Hazrat Inayat Khan: There are many different feelings which have an influence upon us, and which give a feeling of joy, of exaltation, but there is no sentiment greater or more effective than the feeling of bringing one's faults and weaknesses before God to ask for His pardon. To become conscious of one's shortcomings, to be sorry for them, to repent of them, and... Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, November 4, 2019

Subhan Shower

November 4, 2019 shamsuddin001 Subhan Shower Suban Allah, Subhan Allah, Subhan Allah. Shams begins his day with this morning shower of love and healing. Subhan Allah, The Infinite Purity of God/dess, If you shower in that Purity every morning, You shall grow in grace and faith. Subhan Allah ninety-nine times on the swing of my breath, brings cleansing, forgiveness, and healing. Give up your false modesty; you must get naked to take this shower. Let the tears of your Creator wash you clean. When... Sign in to see full entry.

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Sunday, November 3, 2019

Oh HOw I Love Thee

Oh How I Love Thee This Love is not normal. It is not my doing. I am still trying to understand how I love thee, and how I got here. Do you know? Can you say? Surely, this love will be my undoing. Have I not been seeking this all my life? I think I came here for this: To die by this kiss of love. Lean closer friend. Shams must whisper this secret before his demise. “All Is One.” Sign in to see full entry.

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Saturday, November 2, 2019

Smiling Forehead

November 3, 2019 shamsuddin001 Smiling Forehead It just feels damn sweet, this feeling inside. I can almost see the smile filling my forehead from the inside. It is The Presence filling me from the inside out. And, it just feels damn good! Oh, Dear Friend, I wish for you, this blessing. For me, breathing through my heart brings the smile. And it feels so sweet and right. “The Peace of the Lord be with you.” “And also with you.” Shams says, “Have a Heart-breath on me.” Share this: Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, October 30, 2019

October 30, 2019 shamsuddin001 Intoxicated by the Presence of Spirit “Oh My Sweet Creator, You fill me with the wine of Your Essence.” A toast to this Love is in order. You could join me, if you choose. So tip the glass and sip this wine. Be careful! One drop can go to your heart. More than that, and you will be lost. Lean close and let me whisper in your ear, ” There is a guard at the door. He will not let us leave until we can remember our names.” Shams says, “Guess, we’re spending the night.” Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, October 29, 2019

October 29, 2019shamsuddin001 Initiation Fever

October 29, 2019 shamsuddin001 Initiation Fever I just remembered the fever that followed for days after my Sufi initiation. I remained in bed for a week. The most vivid visions of Yantras unfolded in my fevered dreams. I was given an understanding of the process of Creation. It was as clear as it was vivid, yet I cannot say in words, this knowing. I cannot even say how this vision changed my life. I am assured that it did. My question is this: “Why did this memory return now?” Is this even the... Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, October 28, 2019

What IS This Joyful Hunger?

What IS This Joyful Hunger? It grips me, if only for a moment, hardly long enough to discern. This is not a new feeling, but it returns so frequently now, that I recognize it in the past, where in the moment, I was youth-blind and thought it, something else. Anxiety, recognized as excitement, is healing. I quit trying to name this feeling. It is like a hollow hunger, Painful in the extreme, Yet, it feels damned good! It is, at once, exciting and profoundly peaceful. It is overwhelming sorrow –... Sign in to see full entry.

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Saturday, October 26, 2019

Simulacra Prayers

Simulacra Prayers Simulacra Prayers Oh you pious ones, You offer your rote simulacra prayers, written by theological experts, who no doubt loved their Lord. Their prayers we’re authentic when penned. Now they fall from your lips with lackluster intent on lackluster ears. Creator deserves more attention than that. Shams discovered a powerful practice. Next time you sit with loved ones for a meal, Stop for the briefest moment in silence Now let words rise in heartfelt gratitude For the meal... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, October 25, 2019

What Is This Impatience

Skip to content The Words of a Sermon that No One Will Hear Sermons to Myself MENU October 25, 2019 SHAMSUDDIN001 What Is This Impatience? Yesterday, I was snappy all day long. lYes brief, butittle moments of impatience grew as the day wore on. an inner explosion of rage, when my expectation was crossed, brief as it was intense. Brief, and still … That rage burst forth, wounding others, or sounding insane. Somehow, I managed to stay aware, to witness this impatience. It was stress, releasing... Sign in to see full entry.

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Sunday, October 20, 2019

I’ve Got Your Number

I’ve Got Your Number I’ve got your number; I know you inside out…. Why am I so blind to my own dysfunctions? For that matter, why are you? We do not want the gift, To see ourselves as others see us. We aren’t ready. Dear Friend, there will come a time When we shall prize the revelation Of that which was hidden From our conscious awareness. Learn to rise above the praise and critique. Creator made you just the way you are. There were no mistakes. The Universe wanted you just this way. Do not fear... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, October 18, 2019

Staring Death in the Eye

Staring Death in the Eye It started suddenly, all at once. I would have to catch myself or fall over. Still not knowing what that’s all about, I looked death in the eye. “What rare old age disease wants to take me out?” I was bemused at my calmness, Intrigued by my acceptance of my eventual, yet inevitable demise. But mostly, I was reminded how precious each moment is. How many moments I have wasted! The still small voice spoke, “Every moment and every thing is perfect. You made no mistakes that... Sign in to see full entry.

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