I would have gone to bed cheap fifa 14 coins when I was sick instead of pretending the earth would go into a holding fifa 14 coins patter if I were not there for the day.
ATTENTION FRIENDS!!!............................I am moving and will be off-line for awhile.............I will miss you all and will check in when I can get to the Library...PEACE...Calico
I have just noticed this. Is this new or are You back or what?
Hope this finds You "Enjoying Life"
Ahhhh Calico Gypsy makes a guest appearance. Hope this gets to You, before You disappear again and I Hope this finds You in Good Health & Spirits,My Rainbow sister.
So MyDear One, Happy Trails" and
Well, Well, Well, look Who is making a guest appearance. So nice to see You online, as I was
when I came across a visualization of a Calico Gypsy Angel and now I can't find what I did with it. I'll find it again and until then I Hope this finds You in Good Health & Spirits.
Compassion is the root and common thread. Compassion abides in the soul, as soul’s most natural offspring. It works through the heart and enters the world without doctrine or dogma. Compassion suffers for otherness, from that which one did not do. And compassion rejoices with the joy of that which is shared by all.
The differences of religions arise when compassion is broken apart, like a mirror dashed in a fit of anger. But the way of compassion is wholeness. And the cause of compassion is unity.
We need not abandon the differences, for they smell of human journeys and the gardens of many imaginations. But we must always remember compassion and the invitation to the banquet of reunion. For the “religious” purpose of compassion is to gather the shards of darkened glass and render them harmless.
Some might call this a miracle, other enlightenment. I am a humble person and I call it only Eden, the place of the Tree of Life.
The expression
of the beautiful genius
opens like a wordless
rose
and clothes us
in the fumes
of paradise.
Somehow
when we are
listening to the wings
of crows and the
tender melodies
of elfin butterflies
we feel embraced
by the breath
of angels.
Beating
so softly, so
delicate-sweet that
velvet on a virgin’s
skin
might touch us
with an offering.
Though
we are there, out
in that other place
the familiar cup
of a summer’s rose
rises
from this ground
to kiss us
with the miracle
of its pouring passions.
And
we are downed
supine
into the common
haunting symbolum
of earth’s
dense mystery.
Though
not a single
word has swollen
to the lips
like a cherry
freshly swollen,
but the heavy
buzzing
of a working bee
lost
in the ecstasies
of pollen.
And
we are spellbound
and complete.
Like fruit.
Like garden.
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I would have gone to bed cheap fifa 14 coins when I was sick instead of pretending the earth would go into a holding fifa 14 coins patter if I were not there for the day.
how are u doing?
nice meeting u here
Calico Gypsy,I have just noticed this. Is this new or are You back or what?
Hope this finds You "Enjoying Life"
So MyDear One, Happy Trails" and
"Happy Trails"
when I came across a visualization of a Calico Gypsy Angel and now I can't find what I did with it. I'll find it again and until then I Hope this finds You in Good Health & Spirits.
Al
If you'd like, please check out the altered art pics I did of last night's amazing Full Moon (on my page). Love Is All ~ WarrenCompassion is the root and common thread. Compassion abides in the soul, as soul’s most natural offspring. It works through the heart and enters the world without doctrine or dogma. Compassion suffers for otherness, from that which one did not do. And compassion rejoices with the joy of that which is shared by all.
The differences of religions arise when compassion is broken apart, like a mirror dashed in a fit of anger. But the way of compassion is wholeness. And the cause of compassion is unity.
We need not abandon the differences, for they smell of human journeys and the gardens of many imaginations. But we must always remember compassion and the invitation to the banquet of reunion. For the “religious” purpose of compassion is to gather the shards of darkened glass and render them harmless.
Some might call this a miracle, other enlightenment. I am a humble person and I call it only Eden, the place of the Tree of Life.
David Sparenberg
22 July 2009
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The expression
of the beautiful genius
opens like a wordless
rose
and clothes us
in the fumes
of paradise.
Somehow
when we are
listening to the wings
of crows and the
tender melodies
of elfin butterflies
we feel embraced
by the breath
of angels.
Beating
so softly, so
delicate-sweet that
velvet on a virgin’s
skin
might touch us
with an offering.
Though
we are there, out
in that other place
the familiar cup
of a summer’s rose
rises
from this ground
to kiss us
with the miracle
of its pouring passions.
And
we are downed
supine
into the common
haunting symbolum
of earth’s
dense mystery.
Though
not a single
word has swollen
to the lips
like a cherry
freshly swollen,
but the heavy
buzzing
of a working bee
lost
in the ecstasies
of pollen.
And
we are spellbound
and complete.
Like fruit.
Like garden.
David Sparenberg
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