Help Me Remember
Help me remember
To never forget
To always be available
When you reach out
again
The heart as a friend
pure consciousness
mends all things
let pure awareness
ascend in the evening
light, approaching
the waters of an ocean
or a Sea
Let's remember then
That you were made
from love
to love
with love
Even things
that have lost their
appeal
the shunned, the naked
or forgotten,
To love a mess
with tenderness
Excepting the 'I am'
that I am,
I am that.
This was my expression of how i felt this morning. It's a verse which i have placed in the poetry section but feel it belongs here too. All I hope is the words are faithful enough to capture that feeling, the revelation (revealing) of how it is when a feeling of simplicity, oneness, non duality is revealed.
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Too much intellectual pride and not enough intellectual beauty
To Thine own Self be True
The Frost performs its secret ministry,Unhelped by any wind. Samuel Taylor Coleridge
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