O’ Sacred Flame, Beloved,
in Thee whom Life abide;
sweet nectar, Thy illuminance,
veiled from outer eye.
No harbor can contain Thee,
a sea of Love ye swell;
hoist we must, our anchors,
within Thy Self set sail.
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Our lives unfold effortlessly to the degree we choose alignment with the natural flow of Life. Conversely, our lives are endlessly riddled with strife and struggle, proportionate to our choices contradicting Life’s natural flow.
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The unveiling is upon thee, awaiting thy choice. With ‘eyes that see’ blessings unfold before thee.
Every uncomfortable reaction felt from a circumstance or person is but a message… an opportunity to release that which restricts Love’s unfolding.
Dwell not in discomfort of the message, nor cast blame upon the messenger. Be instead ever-grateful; what surfaces asks only to be set free, with Love.
Ye can release only those lower vibrational responses of which thou art aware. As ye surrender that which restricts thy Divine Nature, ye grant allowance to fuller expression of thy true Radiance.
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I Am A New Warrior (by Lynne V. Andrews)
I am a new warrior of spirit.
I exist in a world of sacred balance. I balance with one foot in the material world of substance, and one foot in the dimensions of spirit and sacred Life. My course is set by my ally, the winds of time.
Mother Earth gives me life force, the life blood of my sacred body. The plants give me nourishment and healing, as I ride the wind-horse of my intent, my sacred warrior’s transport of buoyant joy, into a new and unknown world of harmony.
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Twenty-three years later, my childhood NDE was cast into fuller light. It is this unfolding we now share together.
“He who would know the secret of both worlds, will find the secret of them both, is Love. ~Attar
Love – a simple word, seemingly with infinite complexities.
We define and associate love in myriad ways; attraction, admiration or devotion, effection, enthusiasm or endearment, an amorous episode or copulation. Certainly we classify love as passion and emotion. The list is endless.
Please allow me to share something different; an expansion, if you will… the story of my initial awakening.
(’The Prayer Of The Chalice’ ~ by Francis Nuttall)
Father, to Thee I raise my whole being
~a vessel emptied of self. Accept,Lord
this my emptiness, and so fill me with
Thyself ~~ Thy Light, Thy Love, Thy
Life ~~ that these Thy precious Gifts
may radiate through me and over~
flow the chalice of my heart unto
the hearts of all with whom I
come in contact this day~
revealing unto them
the beauty of
Thy Joy
and
Wholeness
and
the
serenity
of Thy Peace
which nothing can destroy.