And life
Is a never-ending story
That’s its glory
Is a never-ending story
That’s its glory
No matter where you stand
It’s infinite
And its infiniteness
Is you
It’s infinite
And its infiniteness
Is you
When you stand there and look
From your self
To your self
The Universe within
And each thing by itself
Life renders its taste
From your self
To your self
The Universe within
And each thing by itself
Life renders its taste
We do not taste the life in life
Because we’ve become numb
But we will want to again
After this rain of useless suffering
After this endless void of death
Because we’ve become numb
But we will want to again
After this rain of useless suffering
After this endless void of death
And then each second will come with its music
Each color will own its time
And the dialogue between life and men
Will come to life
Each color will own its time
And the dialogue between life and men
Will come to life
When we are
Our selves
Time is space and space is time
And we do not live
Life lives
In us
Our selves
Time is space and space is time
And we do not live
Life lives
In us
All suffering is worth
A breath of life
A breath of life
One should not be afraid of suffering
There is nothing greater than suffering
When one can stand there and let it live itself out
Because there is too much suffering out there
That everyone is trying to avoid and we were made
To feed on suffering and till it until it gives life to life
There is nothing greater than suffering
When one can stand there and let it live itself out
Because there is too much suffering out there
That everyone is trying to avoid and we were made
To feed on suffering and till it until it gives life to life
Beyond suffering are other realms
Like beyond Earth: the moon and the Sun, the cosmic pulse
In suffering the reality of our lives
We understand our lives
The suffering our parents gave us tell us about our parent’s, parent’s, parent’s, parent’s suffering
And beyond our parent’s, parent’s, parent’s, parent’s, were our parent’s, parent’s, parent’s, parents
They who are beyond us
are within us
we are the key to our selves
Like beyond Earth: the moon and the Sun, the cosmic pulse
In suffering the reality of our lives
We understand our lives
The suffering our parents gave us tell us about our parent’s, parent’s, parent’s, parent’s suffering
And beyond our parent’s, parent’s, parent’s, parent’s, were our parent’s, parent’s, parent’s, parents
They who are beyond us
are within us
we are the key to our selves
There is a suffering but beyond the suffering there’s love, not love but love, as if love did not need to have a word in its own realm, and when we mention it here we are talking about its realmlessness, until we act it out.
In acting it out, it pours from its own realm into this one, like flowers on a tree and dies after, after the act, like flowers in spring
In acting it out, it pours from its own realm into this one, like flowers on a tree and dies after, after the act, like flowers in spring
Each human being is a key to eternity
each act is its door
each connection between us is its home
it pours itself out in the myriadness of our lives
And lives
And lives
And lives
As we die
in its wonder
each act is its door
each connection between us is its home
it pours itself out in the myriadness of our lives
And lives
And lives
And lives
As we die
in its wonder
Fear of suffering is our greatest enemy
We are OURSELVES enough to face all suffering
If we can take it step by step and deal with it
The hunger
The loneliness
The abandonment
The excesses
The mistakes
The faults
The crimes
The whining
The commodities
The sexualities
The laissez faires
The carelessness
The absurdities
The injustices
The crosses
The losses
The abundances
The technologies
The joys
The superficialities
The decadence
The criminalities
The separations
The marriages
The suicides
The homicides
The televisions
The cults
The lawlessness
The happiness
The children
The parents
The friends
The houses
The streets
The Public Squares
The madmen
The women
The men
The children
We can take ourselves and our lives
And live
We are OURSELVES enough to face all suffering
If we can take it step by step and deal with it
The hunger
The loneliness
The abandonment
The excesses
The mistakes
The faults
The crimes
The whining
The commodities
The sexualities
The laissez faires
The carelessness
The absurdities
The injustices
The crosses
The losses
The abundances
The technologies
The joys
The superficialities
The decadence
The criminalities
The separations
The marriages
The suicides
The homicides
The televisions
The cults
The lawlessness
The happiness
The children
The parents
The friends
The houses
The streets
The Public Squares
The madmen
The women
The men
The children
We can take ourselves and our lives
And live
I can take you
And your absence and
The color of your absence
And still be
By
My
Self
And your absence and
The color of your absence
And still be
By
My
Self
When your absence pours itself out on me
It opens the road to my self
When my presence pours itself out on you
It opens the road to our selves
It opens the road to my self
When my presence pours itself out on you
It opens the road to our selves
I do not love you
I am you
Love between us is not an act
But a quality of our being
I am you
Love between us is not an act
But a quality of our being
I do not need to speak you my love
To seek you
Or feel you
I exist in you as you exist in me
For love lives itself out in us
Not as an activity
But as a reality
To seek you
Or feel you
I exist in you as you exist in me
For love lives itself out in us
Not as an activity
But as a reality
When you close the door
You do not allow love to exist
It is not I who dies in your life
It’s love what dries out
In yours
Because in me
you live
to eternity
You do not allow love to exist
It is not I who dies in your life
It’s love what dries out
In yours
Because in me
you live
to eternity
I do not deny you
How could I deny myself?
In my lawlessness
In my painfulness
In my lustfulness
In my wishfulness
I am born to my pain
In my pain I am born
To our selves
How could I deny myself?
In my lawlessness
In my painfulness
In my lustfulness
In my wishfulness
I am born to my pain
In my pain I am born
To our selves
We are one
As water is one
And Earth
And light
As water is one
And Earth
And light
We are one
As light and darkness
And in the darkness of our lives
We live the light of our deaths
As light and darkness
And in the darkness of our lives
We live the light of our deaths
Death is the lips of eternity
Death is the light beyond
Where pain is love
Where love is painless
Death is the light beyond
Where pain is love
Where love is painless
In dying before dying
We let life live itself out
As it lives itself out
We are freed from our self
And wholeness unifies us
We let life live itself out
As it lives itself out
We are freed from our self
And wholeness unifies us
You are right in denying me
So that I die freely
So that I die in the desire
Of our separation
And resurrect in the oneness
Of our being
So that I die freely
So that I die in the desire
Of our separation
And resurrect in the oneness
Of our being
So that’s what it’s all about!
I see!
May I reach you in the exuberance of gratitude
With graceful suffering.
I see!
May I reach you in the exuberance of gratitude
With graceful suffering.
87. Elena - March 21, 2010 [Edit]We do not need mediators to speak to each other
mediators establish who can speak so that they can hide the suffering they’ve caused while in power
hierarchies that we need to free our selves from
and let our selves be
mediators establish who can speak so that they can hide the suffering they’ve caused while in power
hierarchies that we need to free our selves from
and let our selves be
Let the suffering pour itself out
embrace it and deal with it
not “deal with it” like those fascists
offend when they are trying to avoid it
but deal with it by experiencing it
and finding solutions
embrace it and deal with it
not “deal with it” like those fascists
offend when they are trying to avoid it
but deal with it by experiencing it
and finding solutions
Don’t hide from those who suffer
Stop avoiding responsibility
we’re all in on this.
Stop avoiding responsibility
we’re all in on this.
88. Elena - March 21, 2010 [Edit]We’re just a few hours from the health care bill to pass or fail to pass. Whether it passes or not today, the issue has been raised and we are more aware of the problems than we were before.
Those who wish to maintain the status quo cannot encompass the suffering of millions and allow for the indiscriminate abuse of “life” through the manipulated “insurance” of medicine. BRAVO for the Human Being inside the American People. Bravo for Mr. Obama.
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