Sunday, May 1, 2011

infinite communion 2

My soul, where are you? Do you hear me? I speak. I call you–are you there? I have returned. I am here again. I have shaken the dust of all the lands from my feet, and I have come to you again.




‎your life is your life
don’t let it be clubbed into dank submission.
be
on the watch.
there are ways out.
there is a light somewhere.
...it may not be
much light but
it beats the darkness.
be on the watch.
the gods will
offer you chances.
know them.
take them.
you can’t beat death but
you can beat death in life, sometimes.
and the more often you learn to
do it,
the more light there will be.
your life is your life.
know it
while you have it.
you are marvelous
the gods wait to delight
in
you.


Energy is bountiful, unclench your heart to let yourself feel & others to be moved.




‎Look up! Look up! The clouds are lifting - the sun is breaking through. We are
coming out of the darkness into the light. We are coming into a new world. A
kind new world where men will rise above their hate and brutality.

The
soul of man has been given wings - and at last he
is beginning to fly. He is flying into the rainbow - into the light of hope -
into the future, that glorious future that belongs to you, to me and to all of
us. Look up. Look up.


If we see a God outside of ourselves, he tears us loose from the self, since the God is more powerful than we are. Our self falls into privation. But if the God moves into the self, he snatches us from what is outside us. We arrive at singleness in ourselves.

Transcendent individuals realize that they can access the light of life, the
light of eternity only by aligning into complete oneness. This process involves
connecting all the disparate episodes of one's life & formulating a singular
theme of progressing towards an actualizing True Love.


Father time humbles arrogance, sister virtue slays folly, while mother nature cures indifference.



What is it, in the end, that induces a man to go his own way
and to rise out of unconscious identity with the mass as out of a swathing mist?

It is what is commonly called vocation: an irrational factor that
destines a man to emancipate himself from the herd and from its well-worn paths.
Anyone with a vocation hears the voice of the inner man: he is
called.



The discovery of the value of human personality is reserved for a riper age.

For young people the search for personality values is very often a pretext for evading their biological duty.

Conversely, the exaggerated longing of an older person for the sexual values of youth is a short-sighted and often cowardly evasion of a duty which demands recognition of the value of personality and submission to the hierarchy of cultural values.

The young neurotic shrinks back in terror from the expansion of life’s duties, the old one from the dwindling of the treasures he has attained.




To find out what is truly individual in ourselves, profound
reflection is needed; and suddenly we realize how uncommonly difficult the
discovery of individuality in fact is.


You mustn't play a role, you must remain authentically you, radiating your song within the key of the intimate solutions becoming.



You cannot individuate on
Everest.

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