Life is
the movement of
”The Mystery.”
Life is the manifestation of
”The Mystery.”
”The Mystery.”
Life is the manifestation of
”The Mystery.”
Life
itself is
”The Mystery”
in movement with ItSelf,
*as* ItSelf in form;
The Formless in form…
”The Mystery.”
”The Mystery”
in movement with ItSelf,
*as* ItSelf in form;
The Formless in form…
”The Mystery.”
We are
held in this intimate embrace of Oneness -
”The Mystery.”
”The Mystery.”
“The
Mystery”
is all there is – here – at all times;
everywhere,
*in* everything, *as* everything.
”The Mystery”
is all there is – here – at all times;
everywhere,
*in* everything, *as* everything.
”The Mystery”
wants to
be known and recognized.
It wants to play in the *seeing* of ItSelf;
seeing ItSelf reflected in ItSelf –
in us...
It wants to play in the *seeing* of ItSelf;
seeing ItSelf reflected in ItSelf –
in us...
“The
Mystery.”
When
looking into
”The Mystery”
there is only a sense of deep intimacy;
and only deep, deep Love looking back…
”The Mystery”
there is only a sense of deep intimacy;
and only deep, deep Love looking back…
We are held in the intimate gaze of
”The Mystery”,
like the intimate gaze of lovers
seeing *into* each other,
seeing *beyond* each other,
seeing beyond the persona
into the *depths* of Being.
”The Mystery”
seeing ItSelf…
We are
continuously held in that loving gaze…
“The
Mystery”
loving ItSelf…
loving ItSelf…
~
Meditative Writings
from January 2009
written in poem form
Nov. 13, 2012
from January 2009
written in poem form
Nov. 13, 2012
Photo: A clear glass ball sitting
in a
bed of floral pebbles
in a crystal glass dish,
backlit.
bed of floral pebbles
in a crystal glass dish,
backlit.
“The Mystery” could also be
called:
Pure Consciousness,
Pure Awareness,
Sacred Silence,
The Nameless,
The Beloved,
The Infinite,
Life ItSelf,
God,
etc.
Pure Consciousness,
Pure Awareness,
Sacred Silence,
The Nameless,
The Beloved,
The Infinite,
Life ItSelf,
God,
etc.
Recently I posted about resting in the 'not knowing' this can be a beautiful place a beautiful feeling, not having to wrestle with what might be.......
ReplyDeletePeople feel that they need to know, that was me once, I used to belong to a 'religion' that had it all mapped out according to their own interpretation of a book of words, this became tiresome. So to me the mystery, the trusting in the source of life is a restful place.
Yes, trusting "The Mystery" of it all is most certainly a restful place! I'm learning to trust that more :) It's all just an ever unfolding mystery of Love. :)
DeleteThank you Sue...
Oh, how I needed this - thank you!
ReplyDeleteAnd thank you dear Cate! :)
Delete