08-23-2011, 07:48 PM
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08-24-2011, 09:27 PM
=================== From Jerry Martien * Summer Solstice 2010 "lying among the flowers on our wingless backs swallow butterfly hummingbird bee reliving the day we flew into the sun" ==================== THANK YOU.
08-24-2011, 09:29 PM
08-24-2011, 09:32 PM
I don't know Confused. I just made the connection. It just happened. I guess is just a personal thing. It was maybe not the bird but how stressed, sick looking it was.
08-24-2011, 09:42 PM
I just asked out of curiosity. I wanted to know if there was something metaphysical behind crow visitations...lol
08-25-2011, 08:51 AM
you know that feeling when all desires cease when the mind stops reeling and you experience peace
striving is no more and all problems disappear as the inner sun radiates through a mind that is clear
you realize who you are and who you've always been and then suddenly it strikes you...you are all women and men
a warmth pervades your being and you can't help but grin as you come to understand all you ever sought was within
peace,
mikey
08-25-2011, 11:26 AM
(08-25-2011, 11:26 AM)Meerie Wrote:If men had(08-24-2011, 09:29 PM)Confused Wrote:Puleeeze... I wanna hear the crow story!(08-24-2011, 09:27 PM)Raman Wrote: The negative entity had disheveled hair, like did not comb it (LOL)...came too late...to do any more damage.... wings and bore black feathers, few of them would be clever enough to be crows. --Rev. Henry Ward Beecher, mid 1800
08-25-2011, 08:19 PM
(08-25-2011, 11:26 AM)Meerie Wrote:(08-24-2011, 09:29 PM)Confused Wrote:Puleeeze... I wanna hear the crow story!(08-24-2011, 09:27 PM)Raman Wrote: The negative entity had disheveled hair, like did not comb it (LOL)...came too late...to do any more damage.... I mean no disrespect Meerie, but at this time I realized it was just too personal. We'll have a talk in time-space sometime.
A Gift
Just when you seem to yourself nothing but a flimsy web of questions, you are given the questions of others to hold in the emptiness of your hands, songbird eggs that can still hatch if you keep them warm, butterflies opening and closing themselves in your cupped palms, trusting you not to injure their scintillant fur, their dust. You are given the questions of others as if they were answers to all you ask. Yes, perhaps this gift is your answer. ~ Denise Levertov ~ (Sands of the Well)
08-25-2011, 08:33 PM
A thousand kisses deep (spoken poem)
Don't matter if the road is long Don't matter if it's steep Don't matter if the moon is gone And the darkness is complete Don't matter if we lose our way It's written that we'll meet At least, that's what I heard you say A thousand kisses deep I loved you when you opened Like a lily to the heat You see, I'm just another snowman Standing in the rain and sleet Who loved you with his frozen love His second hand physique With all he is and all he was A thousand kisses deep I know you had to lie to me I know you had to cheat You learned it on your father's knee And at your mother's feet But did you have to fight your way Across the burning street When all our vital interests lay A thousand kisses deep I'm turning tricks I'm getting fixed I'm back on boogie street I'd like to quit the business But I'm in it, so to speak The thought of you is peaceful And the file on you complete Except what I forgot to do A thousand kisses deep Don't matter if you're rich and strong Don't matter if you're weak Don't matter if you write a song The nightingales repeat Don't matter if it's nine to five Or timeless and unique You ditch your life to stay alive A thousand kisses deep The ponies run The girls are young The odds are there to beat You win a while, and then it's done Your little winning streak And summon now to deal with your invincible defeat You live your life as if it's real A thousand kisses deep I hear their voices in the wine That sometimes did me seek The band is playing Auld Lang Syne But the heart will not retreat There's no forsaking what you love No existential leap As witnessed here in time and blood A thousand kisses deep Leonard Cohen http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=91OQaPQILZk
08-29-2011, 06:56 PM
At the Lake
A fish leaps like a black pin -- then -- when the starlight strikes its side -- like a silver pin. In an instant the fish's spine alters the fierce line of rising and it curls a little -- the head, like scalloped tin, plunges back, and it's gone. This is, I think, what holiness is: the natural world, where every moment is full of the passion to keep moving. Inside every mind there's a hermit's cave full of light, full of snow, full of concentration. I've knelt there, and so have you, hanging on to what you love, to what is lovely. The lake's shining sheets don't make a ripple now, and the stars are going off to their blue sleep, but the words are in place -- and the fish leaps, and leaps again from the black plush of the poem, that breathless space. ~ Mary Oliver ~ (White Pine)
08-29-2011, 10:38 PM
My heart feels like the setting sun I've shared my light and now the day is done Time for the moon to fulfill her task In the dark you can remove your mask
As the colors fade and the flowers close The fire crackles as the djembe echoes Across the water of a very still pond In the blanket of night i feel an ancient bond
A curious star shoots across the sky Reminds me of the times that i've wondered why The bats are feeding from branch to branch There is no way that this is all by chance
The milky way galaxy of which we are a part Our purpose is simply to live with an open heart The orchestra of crickets always stay in tune This song is for you...the goddess of the moon
peace, mikey
09-02-2011, 09:56 AM
mikey
i just wanted to say that your poem about finding the peace inside and letting go of all external desires looked exactly into my heart and what i have been thinking. and u are so right brother, the only real peace and real happiness is when we let go of all external pleasures and realize the joy and the happiness live inside of us. thank you for putting that so eloquently norral
09-02-2011, 07:11 PM
this is so beautiful i just had to share it
enjoy http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yhqY28Bqm...re=related if it all falls apart i will know deep down in my heart in this life, i was loved by you
09-03-2011, 07:06 AM
i got a migraine the size of mercury
nothing to temper this fury meteors that strike the ground little heads spin around molten rivers that flow within flow to the surface, break my skin and i wait for the day my little surface peeps stop acting like such little creeps and this fury of mine can calm down and cool humanity will stop being such. a. tool. the sun and moon will make friends again my little ponies will spread the zen all will be fine by the end of time (09-03-2011, 07:06 AM)Oceania Wrote: i got a migraine the size of mercury Very beautiful, Oceania. I meant the poem Really very nice. It takes eons for perfection, but less than seconds for destruction. In the middle of this cosmic paradox, we ornate our private creations. Fate and free will, confuse me with their capricious peril. But love and trust, keep me from dying from thirst. Gratitude and giving, all make life worth living. Otherwise in this cosmic drama, I feel like one in a unshakable coma.
09-03-2011, 09:05 AM
love i was imprisoned by the power of gold and then i woke up and your love set me free and now i know that more than anything else the love that we share with each other as human beings is the most important thing we will ever experience during our time here in this earth. love is the answer of that there is no doubt norral
09-03-2011, 09:24 AM
(09-03-2011, 09:05 AM)norral Wrote: love is the answer Love as the answer, is the key to everlasting power, power to serve with humility and receive with no superficiality. Love - the principle of creation, Love - the echo of all conscious narration, Love - the essence of complete union, Love - the upholder of all that there is, and our salvation as we move forward into complete synthesis. ---------------------------------------------------------------- Om Shanti (Peace)
09-03-2011, 09:03 PM
Lord, said David, since you do not need us,
why did you create these two worlds? Reality replied: O prisoner of time, I was a secret treasure of kindness and generosity, and I wished this treasure to be known, so I created a mirror: its shining face, the heart; its darkened back, the world; The back would please you if you've never seen the face. Has anyone ever produced a mirror out of mud and straw? Yet clean away the mud and straw, and a mirror might be revealed. Until the juice ferments a while in the cask, it isn't wine. If you wish your heart to be bright, you must do a little work. My King addressed the soul of my flesh: You return just as you left. Where are the traces of my gifts? We know that alchemy transforms copper into gold. This Sun doesn't want a crown or robe from God's grace. He is a hat to a hundred bald men, a covering for ten who were naked. Jesus sat humbly on the back of an ass, my child! How could a zephyr ride an ass? Spirit, find your way, in seeking lowness like a stream. Reason, tread the path of selflessness into eternity. Remember God so much that you are forgotten. Let the caller and the called disappear; be lost in the Call. ............ Rumi (09-03-2011, 09:03 PM)haqiqu Wrote: Remember God so much that you are forgotten. I do try remembering the face of god, amidst the demands of the flesh and the cries of the mind. But why does the beloved one, insist on hiding behind the veil of duality? Asking me to turn hither or yonder, and to stay put in one polarizing gender, in order for me to finally prosper in divine surrender? Why should I have to participate in this conflict between the light and the dark, while I had no say in it from the start? The answer comes, in the form of acceptance of the given Matrix, which at times feels to be the most cruel trick. Release me O ONE, from the shackles of your powerful illusion, and let me get to the back of the stage, to cry and laugh at the collective delusion. In the end there is joy, but should it have to be purchased with such an insensitive ploy? Answer, O ONE, to my call of redemption. Or will you still choose to hide, behind the fierce strength of the your famed illusion? But remember O ONE, that I see your face always, despite your attempts at infinite mysteries, that seem to engender everlasting delays. I shall dissolve into you, and you will know joy. -------------------------------------------------------------- I am that.
09-04-2011, 12:13 AM
confused, my brother that hits the nail on the head
norral
09-04-2011, 12:22 AM
(09-04-2011, 12:13 AM)norral Wrote: confused, my brother that hits the nail on the head Thank you, dear norral. Haqiqu and you have been laboring away on this thread, giving rise to many beautiful songs of the heart. I thought may be I too should join in. Thank you for the inspiration! Much love
your poetry is very beautifully and eloquently put my brother. it is also a theme
that has been circulating in my head recently so u are tapping into universal mind. here's one. we are not we are not this body and we are not this mind nothing so limited could ever contain the true beauty of who we are we come from the stars and to the stars we return after this cold and oh so hard sojourn. when oh lord , god and goddess of all , shall we be set free of this externally imposed so great a fall. our fates and lives lie in your almighty hands when oh lord when, your servant awaits the trumpet call norral
09-04-2011, 08:06 AM
(09-04-2011, 06:40 AM)norral Wrote: when oh lord when, your servant awaits the trumpet call Do you ever get the feeling whether the One Infinite Creator even cares, norral? I confess I get that a lot, and it depresses me. The love of people here at b4th is one of the primary engines of my continued movement through this incarnation.
09-04-2011, 08:50 AM
brother it is one of the essential battles we face in this incarnation. i oscillate back and forth.
she love me, she loves me not, but i know exactly what u mean. most of the time i feel like a prisoner in this flesh, so limited. we were in wendys yesterday and i was watching somebody my age who had a stroke. it took them 30 minutes to walk from wendys to their car. that is not life to me shoot me before i live like that. but that is the game we play here the game of limitation and seperation.. on the other hand to be quite honest i see where i am helped all the time by external forces so i cannot say that we are abandoned. i would put it like this we are put here in isolation in order to grow and develop but sometimes brother it is so very very painful and we ache so much to be home again where we were free. so that aching and longing for home creates this pain in us. but i understand my brother i truly truly understand norral
09-04-2011, 09:09 AM
(09-04-2011, 08:50 AM)norral Wrote: but i understand my brother i truly truly understand Thanks, brother norral. That statement ("I understand") from one human to another is more dear than all the metaphysical teachings, arguments and rationales that one can put out. Much love to you and best wishes to the self that suffered the stroke before your eyes
09-06-2011, 07:30 PM
Boundaries
The universe does not revolve around you. The stars and planets spinning through the ballroom of space dance with one another quite outside of your small life. You cannot hold gravity or seasons; even air and water inevitably evade your grasp. Why not, then, let go? You could move through time like a shark through water, neither restless or ceasing, absorbed in and absorbing the native element. Why pretend you can do otherwise? The world comes in at every pore, mixes in your blood before breath releases you into the world again. Did you think the fragile boundary of your skin could build a wall? Listen. Every molecule is humming its particular pitch. Of course you are a symphony. Whose tune do you think the planets are singing as they dance? ~ Lynn Ungar ~ (Blessing the Bread)
09-07-2011, 01:11 PM
(09-06-2011, 07:30 PM)haqiqu Wrote: Why not, then, let go? I wish to let go, let go of everything that holds me in chains. My trials and tribulations, the seven lethal traits of my human condition, the pain and the confusion. But how do I let go? The masters say let go. The gods say let go. Fellow brothers and sisters say let go. Even I say let go. But let go of what? It is still a different thing in this world, between my stomach aching in hunger, and your stomach aching in hunger. As long as we do not feel each other in pain and joy, letting go will not be an path that one can easily enjoy. The pain of others is discussion, but when it strikes me, it is personally equivalent to unbearable dissolution. Then how will I let go? The grandly constructed reality of shadows, seeks its dues without remorse. Why O why, O Gods, do you use me like a battle horse? I am self-conscious. Please allow me to let me go of that, for only then can I really let go. |
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