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Grand Opus: The End of Shadows 0001
Chapter One: The Open Mind
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Having found her,
I found the words.
Having conceived,
the lessons are needed.
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A. The Universe and All Constructions
I may not be here
to chase the stars
and so the thought occurs
to me that I should show
the rudiments of all creation
in the fashion of their truth
to best endure all things
in life as being a child
of this, the present news.
All things are an abstraction.
Nothing that is is not consciousness.
The truth of this unfolds in that
what is is as it is and no judgment
of value, balance, fame, or thought
can recreate what is in and of itself.
To this end, it is necessary then
to see as is the world and all things
on every layer of every expanse
as being merely a simple storyline.
All that is real in all the universe
is the truth of being in and of itself.
There are no differentiations to be had.
Humiliation and shame have no place.
Being humbled, the hard lesson of hubris,
is the solid foundation of the soul.
The heart speaks to the mind
which then in turn tells the body
to move itself about the globe
and so all is in service to the heart.
Thus, to be of sound heart, is to be well
in body, mind, soul, and substance.
All judgment and expression, every nuance
of communication is the heart of the speaker
telling all, and this is the great lesson:
One can never escape living within.
All is a falling, and though the path is clear
there is a way you know is clarity
if transparent in all things
you will forever be.
Thus: the universe speaks to us all
in the daily metaphors of its construction
and the insights of its engineering
speak the special language of wisdom.
To claim its gifts, we must forever be
aware to never seek to have an expectation,
seek to put upon another
the projected misdirections
of our own internal strife,
or seek to prosper at the loss of others
for in this is revealed our inner poverty.
Herein, My Child, I give my word
of what I know, the understanding of my heart
and the nature of all things.
Herein, my words advise when I cannot.
I would not have you all alone,
and so I bid you love your mother.
runningturtle87
_________________________
Having found her,
I found the words.
Having conceived,
the lessons are needed.
_________________________
A. The Universe and All Constructions
I may not be here
to chase the stars
and so the thought occurs
to me that I should show
the rudiments of all creation
in the fashion of their truth
to best endure all things
in life as being a child
of this, the present news.
All things are an abstraction.
Nothing that is is not consciousness.
The truth of this unfolds in that
what is is as it is and no judgment
of value, balance, fame, or thought
can recreate what is in and of itself.
To this end, it is necessary then
to see as is the world and all things
on every layer of every expanse
as being merely a simple storyline.
All that is real in all the universe
is the truth of being in and of itself.
There are no differentiations to be had.
Humiliation and shame have no place.
Being humbled, the hard lesson of hubris,
is the solid foundation of the soul.
The heart speaks to the mind
which then in turn tells the body
to move itself about the globe
and so all is in service to the heart.
Thus, to be of sound heart, is to be well
in body, mind, soul, and substance.
All judgment and expression, every nuance
of communication is the heart of the speaker
telling all, and this is the great lesson:
One can never escape living within.
All is a falling, and though the path is clear
there is a way you know is clarity
if transparent in all things
you will forever be.
Thus: the universe speaks to us all
in the daily metaphors of its construction
and the insights of its engineering
speak the special language of wisdom.
To claim its gifts, we must forever be
aware to never seek to have an expectation,
seek to put upon another
the projected misdirections
of our own internal strife,
or seek to prosper at the loss of others
for in this is revealed our inner poverty.
Herein, My Child, I give my word
of what I know, the understanding of my heart
and the nature of all things.
Herein, my words advise when I cannot.
I would not have you all alone,
and so I bid you love your mother.
runningturtle87
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