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"Years are less than moisture molecules upon the honey lips of eternity." Robert Coon

"The real voyage of discovery consists not in seeking new landscapes, but in having new eyes." - Marcel Proust

Without the soaring spirit, we are nothing. And the quest that raises mankind above man is the only one that honours humanity.
Irenee Guilane Dioh

There is nothing noble in being superior to some other man. The true nobility is in being superior to your previous self. - Hindu Proverb

At the core of quantum is co-creativity. We say, "This is Special Me. This is what I am. This is what I want." Quantum reality responds with "Great! Very cool expansion of the Whole you are! Will this help you? How about this? . . . or this? . . . or this??" Quantum reality responds to our assertion of our uniqueness by supplying the goods.

Phyllis Kirk

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Tough Times

Monday, 14 September 2009 10:25 A GMT

I just want to announce that I am back and will start posting again. Like millions of others I have been through a very tough time. I am still not out of the woods but at least I can see the light at the end of the tunnel and a way forward. It

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Hineini, Here I am

Thursday, 1 January 2009 9:11 A GMT

2008 Has been a year where we came to see the world as it is. In 2008 we came to see that every part of the world is in crisis. Relationships, education, healt

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Dreams as a means of exploring reality and consciousness expansion.

Wednesday, 23 April 2008 12:10 P GMT

Reality is merely an illusion, albeit a very persistent one. - Albert Einstein Dreams have always played an important role in my life. The mystery of them fascinated me; yet, I could sense from an early age that they held a much deeper secret than

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Innana's Descent

Friday, 1 February 2008 9:02 A GMT

Whenever I think of the descent , Innana's descent comes to mind. As it is said, to know one's self, first you have to know what you are not. In other words, if you remove one by one what you take for granted what makes you , you, what actual

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Know Thyself

Friday, 18 January 2008 11:22 A GMT

...Going within, they must go deeper still, into the depths of being, the heights of the soul, passing beyond to enter into the inmost part of the soul, that holy sanctuary of the unique essence . - Tau Malachi Perhaps for all of us,

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Part 6: Regeneration/ Re-incorporation/ Return - The Sidpa Bardo

Saturday, 9 June 2007 6:11 A GMT

Out of Chaos, creation rises. We do not know, we have forgotten, that chaos is the very source of creation.

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Part 5: Bardo - Purification/ Liminality/ Initiation

Tuesday, 29 May 2007 9:50 A GMT

In the second stage of the dark night, you find yourself isolated within a Hermetic Vessel of transformation. Whatever situation has caused the onset of the dark night, you find yourself in a paradoxical situation - you are no longer what you were, n

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Past Lives, Memories and Dreams

Monday, 21 May 2007 5:59 A GMT

?When you accept that your "here and now" is forever shaped by what went before, why resist those memories and insights of what went before as a part of your process of transformation in a life lived here and now, even if, as you say, all the worlds

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Part 4: Call For Descent

Friday, 18 May 2007 12:47 P GMT

As I have discussed in my previous articles on the Dark Night of the Soul, all of us will encounter and has experienced a Dark Night of the Soul. If all goes well, after each dark night the ego has matured a little more and moved up anot

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Part 3: Prelude to the Call for Descent

Tuesday, 15 May 2007 7:45 A GMT

Although we speak of the Dark Night of the Soul, it would be a misunderstanding of the experience to say that it is the soul that is undergoing a dark night; it is actually the ego that experience the dark night. The term ego has become the scapegoat

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Poetic Inspirations

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posted Thursday, 20 January 2005

Outside a measure of coolness has at last come. The heavy radiating heat no longer pressing down on my mind. It is as if a veil has lifted from my mind.

I am the son of Poetry,

Poetry, the son of Reflection

Reflection, son of meditation,

Meditation, son of Lore,

Lore, son of Research,

Research, son of Great Knowledge,

Great Knowledge, son of Intelligence,

Intelligence, son of Comprehension,

Comprehension, son of the three gods of Dana.

* Immacallam in da Thuarad (The Colloquy of the Bards) *Dana, the Mother Goddess

Between

In the stillness between,

in the quiet instant,

there lies a treasure beyond compare,

a song of piercing beauty,

penetrating the deepest secret chamber of my soul.

Within dusk and dawn arise subtle hues

memories of the night

Possibilities of the dawning day.

Within the breathless moment,

I hear, I see, I feel, in the moment of infinity,

in quiet wonder I know the miracle of being.

Grateful tears fertilise the waiting soils of my soul.

I dare to live.

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