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Originally Posted by ImthatIm
The fun in God
Our Light and Loves
Coo's of song of the doves
Secretly we meet again
Lover's letters struck in pen
We are Beloved as the ONE
Time matters little in such fun
We carry on all the day long
As cooing doves singing their song
In the springs under the tree
Forever fun in God we'll BE
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Love the 'cooing'....I speak of it, also..I never said cooing, tho...I love it.
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Prepare yourself for the coming astral journey of death by daily riding in the balloon of God-perception.
Through delusion you are perceiving yourself as a bundle of flesh and bones, which at best is a nest of troubles.
Meditate unceasingly, that you may quickly behold yourself as the Infinite Essence, free from every form of misery. ~Paramahansa's Guru's Guru.
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