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Saturday, May 20, 2006

The Chasm

Stare into its depths, and the fear of losing your foothold will beset you; Call out in search of finding the key to its crossing, and your voice will return, disguised as another; Who am I in relation to this chasm? Does it exist because I relate to it? All measurements exist to refute themselves. Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, May 19, 2006

The Gift of Being Dissimilar

How we forget that our differences are what allow uniqueness to flourish; Can these differences be appreciated without the water of tolerance and the light of acceptance? Be thankful to what is dissimilar: without it you could not possibly exist. Sign in to see full entry.

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Thursday, May 18, 2006

Who Am I?

Am I a mere actor in a play, who disguises himself in the clothing of the situation? Or, perhaps I am much more than I assume myself to be, or choose out of the quiet frustration of not knowing what to choose; Can we look into another's eyes, and see beyond what we want to be there? The victory lies... Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, May 17, 2006

Somnus

There is no other way to awaken, but through sleeping. Time bids you come: partake of its hypnotic force, where dreams appear real and the impossible is chosen. When the dreamer realizes his dreams, have they not served their purpose? Only in dreams can a man be free from the consequences he sees,... Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, May 16, 2006

Conditions for Surrender

What is wanted most must be given up, in order to be experienced; For, 'what is' must be demonstrated in order to exist. Are not the reasons to hold on the cause of what we do not want? The conditions of surrender dictate that there must be no conditions for release. Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, May 15, 2006

The Seed of Remembrance

Within each individual lies the seed of potential, disguised as the unknown; Not knowing that we already know, we memorize what cannot possibly be known; Is not a gentle remembrance of 'what is' The Way? Does it not liberate instead of oppress, and unite instead of divide? Look to the effect: Does... Sign in to see full entry.

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Sunday, May 14, 2006

Her Warm Embrace

Her womb is a verdant treasure; She soothes me with Her sounds of eternal peace. How have I come to view myself separate from this Eden? Do Her rhythms seem strange, or have I gotten used to my own cacophany? I can scarcely describe what I feel, other than it being indescribable. I run with the... Sign in to see full entry.

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Saturday, May 13, 2006

The World

What is gained, when the fear of loss looms large? What is lost, when all who might wrest away one's hopes are freed? All is not as it seems. The magic of life lies in the recognition of the world's many guises. Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, May 12, 2006

Beyond Mere Words

Beyond mere words is the power that begot them, and spawned the urge to express its existence; If I search for the description, will I ever find the source? Until my desires dissolve into the ether of their own mixture, what I have not made with my mind cannot be. Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, May 10, 2006

Julia Elaborates on Spirit Life

What is death but a mere shift in consciousness and perspective? W.T. Stead, upon hearing of Julia's postmortem visits to her dear friend Ellen, began to wish he could communicate and began having the urge to write. What came out while passive has served as inspiration and comfort for many who read... Sign in to see full entry.

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