The Guest House-Rumi This is also the poetry of the friend that comes into your life
This being human is a guest house
Every morning a new arrival.
A joy, a depression, a meanness,
some momentary awareness comes
as an unexpected visitor.
Welcome and entertain them all!
Even if they are a crowd of sorrows,
who violently sweep your house
empty of its furniture,
still treat each guest honorably.
He may be clearing you out for some new delight.
The dark thought, the shame, the malice,
meet them at the door laughing,
and invite them in.
Be grateful for whoever comes,
because each has been sent
as a guide from beyond.
~Rumi
The Beautiful Heartbreak
In the midst of the Storm/ War/Separation
May both sides prevail, to the heart
Become Crazy for the DIVINE
Were we are at in the Storm/Anger/Outrage/Passion Play
Mudslide as Passion
Oprah and the timing of Mudslide
The Mudslide synch, Pam and the Silky mud at Lolita Beach and healing by feeling FULLY
The Problem is not the Problem
The Actual problem is not the outward illness
Such as the blind man they asked
John, 9:1–12, Jesus saw a man who had been blind since birth. His disciples asked him, "Rabbi, who sinned, this man or his parents, that he was born blind?" ... Neither this man nor his parents sinned," said Jesus, "but this happened so that the works of God might be displayed in him.The Problem is the trickster tricking you into experience that will lead you to fulfillment
The experience is temptation delivering you from evil
Riding the Crocodile of your own fear
I don't have to change, except to allow the SPIRIT to change me
Love them and want to fulfill their intention that the SPIRIT will do this through you
They will not change for you, until you change for you
Take for instance the healing of the Women/Men divide right now.
When SPIRIT speaks through the thunder that follows the lightning
Both sides experience to the heart what they could not imagine
Because when the storm begins, nobody wins
The West thinks that this is how life should be how we are living, but it cannot sustain, therefore, life has to change. Hearts will break!
The People don't know how they should stand if they do not know IF there is anything our government did to the North Koreans that we do not know.
That is the thing about this baptism (life), You cannot forget what has happened to you.
The rich and the poor, they are like the dust bowl, worked to death and then blown away like the soil.
Scripture, just a shadow of what really happened, I can feel it coming in the air tonight
The synergy of YOU and I creates the garden, Blend, don't bend
It will be like telling life YOU are over reacting during the Atomic Blast!!
Morning of Goodness Blending through love
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