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Between The Fall and The Creation, I Surrender.

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"The attainment of wholeness requires one to stake one's whole being. Nothing less will do; there can be no easier conditions, no substitutes, no compromises." C. G. Jung      Be Happy Like a Child, For No Reason For if there is a reason, It can be taken away.   Simple, Be, Surrendered, The Gift, Rise In Love No Reasons, ever. “Question the concept of happiness. The idea that everything we do is part of the pursuit of happiness seems to me a really dangerous idea and has led to a contemporary disease in Western society, which is a fear of feeling the full spectrum of normal and healthy human energies, our emotions. It’s a really odd thing that we’re now seeing people saying “write down 3 things that made you happy today before you go to sleep”, and “cheer up” and “happiness is our birthright” and so on. We’re kind of teaching our kids that happiness is the default position - it’s rubbish. Wholeness is what we ought t...

Free As A Bird, Sings Like Canary, Must Love Dogs

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"'I am not here for your understanding of who I am. I am here for your understanding of who you are. I am your mirror. How you feel about me, what you see in me, the thoughts that arise from your encounter of me, the judgments you hold about me, are all reflections of you. They have nothing to do with me.'' ― Emily Maroutian    "He could read, he could dance, He could sing, he could write" He was just never shown how, It wasn't simply This One Young Pup existing  in his imploded Mine shaft since before One could talk or walk never learning, never feeling, because of the tight training chain around his neck The choke collar a stick poked in torment this fractured death in a dying dark silence before living, whilst still growing and breathing, trained and raised to Be The Obedient Dog In Fear, Not Love. Never barking or wagging his tail or allowed to chase That High Bouncing Ball Called Life.   ...

I'm Not Going Far, Are You? Just The Desert... To Sea, Your Sky.

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Word. Absolutely Be Still and Listen to them, butt We aren't trees... Shift Happens, move, love, create and follow your own happy Alice meet Wonder Land, Dorothy and Toto know too No excuses. You are your own Captain, your own CEO, your own Guru. Just Be You, unique, never explain or compare your Self to anyone. EVER. Be Kind. We don't have to agree on anything To. Be. Kind. Keep it Simple, less is more, Slow is The New Black Chew your food, At least 32 times each gob full. Please... Keep your mouth shut Unless it is neccessary, kind and True. Solitude and Silence and sunrise and sunsets are golden Can you simply sit and wonder, Be In Awe? Of how glorious each breath and life and we all are? We ARE nature, we are divine, we are imperfectly perfect. we are living proof of the magic of miracles. Never setlle for less. Ditch The Drama, llama, (unless it is mischief and fun...) step off The hampster wheel. (unless its the drunk monkey on the carousel) c...

Stepping Forward.

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I close my eyes and what do I find, My body, my Soul, and my mind, Revealing to me when I'm ready to see, The great mystery of the Divine. This is the great awakening! Lilith conjuncting the south node of the Moon with Mars soon to join them in Aquarius portends a "sweeping out" of the cobwebs, or a parting of the veils that the future may be revealed!  This is especially true for the next couple months.  Changes that have been in the works for sometime (and some grueling work it is has been!) will be paying off big dividends. During such times the tendency can be to rush the process and charge ahead in a mad dash towaed "realization." While natural, innocent, and with good intention, the premature exposure to vast new realms can be both destabilizing and harmful.  Like a 5 year old child exposed to adult sexual activity, it can be confusing, enticing, and foster attempts to mimic the behavior. This, in turn, can result in distorted misperceptio...

Open Road Ahead.

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  Truly free On The Edge and leaning into Life, Aligned, flowing, blood coursing, Fun Starts and Sparks Fly All ahead of me, glowing, as The Open Road Rides.   by Tony Searl   Healing

Light Desert High Ways

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    Not only have you called, you gifted the key which was always present in our cageless expanse of Rich Red Ochre, The Infinite Heart Centre.   This fly to more freedom a true artful ancient, The Wisened Young, connect serpent lines with whispering souls, as Desert rose listens, as desert song sings, Amaroo, Creation, We Rise Together  Nascent Morning Star Looks Forward, as red sails in our sunset have taught us well.   by Tony Searl   #Dadirri   We Have The Best of Both Worlds  

Be

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  As you become spiritually mature, you become humble, filled with humility and love and you smile at the world, you understand its nature as maya. Its constant change. You no longer hate the world nor love the world. Just observe the world, leave it alone. ...   You stop debating with people, arguing with people, trying to prove points. You just leave everything alone and leave everybody alone and you're at peace with yourself and the world. This happens automatically when you take refuge in the Self, in the heart. In other words your job is not to look for peace, for harmony, for justice, for love, for these are fleeting things in this world. Your work is to take refuge in the heart, in the Self. Then these verities come by themselves. In other words you become a living example, a living embodiment of consciousness, of divine love, of peace. Whereas if you just look for peace and harmony in this world, you're doing something external and you'l...

Self Knowledge, Stops The Circles.

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Do we keep going round because we don't know we can get off the ride? Do we keep going round because we don't know we can get off the Drama Llama? Do we keep going round because we don't know we can get off the spinning hampster wheel? One part of me, the part that is crazy, the part that loves going in circles, round and round Loves The Drama of Life. The part of me that enjoys the thrill of The Never Ending Ride, The Story of The Circuitous Drama, The Busyness of Spinning Wheels. I have been well conditioned. I have followed the crowd. I have done as I'm Told (and sold...) Do it again! Do it again! Do it again! Spin Me Right Round... ad naseum. Possibly 'till I puke... or I'm broke. Or declared mentally ill. Or grossly dis-eased... Kept spinning by those with vested interests in keeping me ill, or sick or spinning. But faaaaaark, Externally Spinning Wheels are so goddam tiring.... or deadly... eventually. The other part of me rejects this spinning re...

Eyes Wide

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  "We were created as magnificent miracles,   never settle for ordinary"     Eyes Windows To The Infinite All Your Love has filled me with the madness no one could ever know. Your gaze has enchanted my heart with a poem no one could ever write . When you are in the state of surrender, you will reject anything that gets between you and your relationship with God. When you are in the state of surrender, you only have eyes for God Within and Your Beloved   Rumi

Amazing Grace

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"May I live this day Compassionate of heart, Clear in word, Gracious in awareness, Courageous in thought, ... Generous in love."   John O'Donohue   There is an ever expanding grace working always, supporting us always. If we listen. Yoga is a cycle, a receptivity of grace, inhalation and giving to grace, exhalation. It is also sitting or laying down quietly gently in grace. Grace comes from an infinite variety of sources or agencies, place, person living or past, or from no apparent source at all. It is just there. When Yoga is practiced, patriarchal superstition appealing to any external power is transformed and replaced by the Yogas of participa tion with Self knowledge in the given reality. We ground Our Self. We join with Our Self. We connect with Our Self. Yoga, sincere (re-) connection To Our Own Divinity becomes more useful and true in our daily discerning choices as patriarchy dissolves. As more feel them Self as sovereig...

Just, Be. Wildly, Alive.

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Squeeze Me, Please Me, Come, Together More Magic To Explore In This Juicy Gift called, Life     Feel, inspired Earth, Ease Simple Be Intentionally Raw Our Succulence.   Trust, The   Fire, Alive Ease Warm snake Embers dance to Be, Our rising Sensual life. Now Solitude as Air aligns More Hungry for Life Our River Seen, Serene. Nature Seas Water, This Divine dive Desired, stroke Her Soft Light Found. Be. Alive. Wild.   Ease   ~ together   by Tony Searl   Peel me magic orange Come, Sit With Me A While, I Will Wait For You , Listen as True Sky Nature Shares Her Blue, Faith is a simple Knowing Within This Well Red Heart, Beyond The Reach of Reason or Proof, Let Us Enjoy Her Infinite Flavours Nature, dawns with grace. Meet Me Somewhere And Be Colour Full, Wildly Alive With Me.     ...

LMFAO, Go Mum!

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  “It was not the passion that was new to her, it was the yearning adoration. She knew she had always feared it, for it left her helpless; she feared it still, lest if she adored him too much, then she would lose herself, become effaced, and she did not want to be effaced, a slave, like a savage woman. She must not become a slave. She feared her adoration, yet she would not at once fight against it. We fucked a flame into being.”     Lady Chatterley's Lover  by David Herbert Lawrence (APM smuggled a copy of this "obscene and highly seditious", banned novel into her all girl's Catholic Convent in the early 1950's. Such was the level of hysteria surrounding the novel in Australia, that Minster for Customs from 1956-1964, Denham Henty, explained on national television that 'normal healthy Australians would not be interested in the works of D.H. Lawrence...anyway'. Mum loved this saucy novel, and DH Lawrence, Hope the nun's enjoyed it... ...

Instantly

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As I expand my consciousness, By diving way down deep, It soon becomes clear what has to go, And what I need to keep. We've got the Moon passing through Capricorn, Aquarius, and Pisces these days coming up to full on Sunday (along with Venus square Pluto!).  Add into the mix all the other aspects mentioned in the report and it points to very powerful collective conscious (and unconscious) issues being brought to the public light.  Indeed, Mercury coming into his third square to Jupiter in Scorpio (secrets) indicates this is a time for each of us to look deeply into, and talk through, our relationships (and selves) for the unconscious forces and soul intentions that have created them. The challenge is to pull ourselves out of our heads which are filled with media/ideas/stereotypes and down into our guts/soul to FEEL what is really true for us, which may be quite different from the current norm.  We may find ourselves rebelling against the revolution! ...

Cellito Wild

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Life flows rise thermal eagle on wings of new warmth. Double helix spiral twists, turns, circles, like ladder rungs we climb touching three, encouraged supported like The Tree. Grow endless labyrinth ripple affect the touching, shore, sure, uncertain, simply let your circle wake reach dimensions, spectrums, higher, deeper, wider, enter slower, pleased more, Tears with Laughter. Rhizomatic roots grow Unboxed, unfazed, reaching out Nourished, warmth in ember, The Ash, The Dirt, nurtures cauldron mother womb The heart of fire Her Creation. Seasons come, they go we grow. calm, wild Sea, The Circle, as Horizon spectrums, stretching dawn, no hurry, No Rain, Bows, No Worry! The play, the nature, it comes again we thank our waves content we feel, we move on The always shifting sands, Life, Our Loves Called, Full. by Tony Searl

Deep, Seize The Dawn

That whirl of hurt was squeezed hard, shed, like paste and pus and skin ex foliate, ex terminated, extra hot fudge love like sauce treacle chocolate molten flows drips into a sweet tasty gorge, mine, my crevasse of heart, mined, My Caterpillar Chrysallis, vacated, My space and grace and fire, hard on, Left fuller, knew space like fire balls As My Mother Fucking Sweet Butter Flies This Life Blown Whole Now, The Dawning Of Deep Seas. By Tony Searl

Maybe Without Speaking...

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Wild Ocean Calls, deep, clear, Maybe Without Speaking     Words exist because of meaning. Once you've gotten the meaning, you can forget the words.   Where can I find One who has forgotten words so I can talk with her?   ~ Chuang Tzu ~  

Gratitude, Appreciation, Contentment.

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  We rode The Rising Wind Today the tide ran rings, as we watched Her, The Amaru Glide Home Thank you dear friend We Live, We Love, We Laugh, Our Connection  Deep as Ocean means This World To Me.    

Ajna Sahasrara

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  "Whatever colours you have in your mind I'll show them to you and you'll see them shine I long to see you in the morning light "   Dylan     May all beings be well and safe, may they be at ease. Whatever living beings there may be, whether moving or standing still, without exception, whether large, great, middling, or small, whether tiny or substantial, Whether seen or unseen, whether living near or far, Born or unborn; may all beings be happy. Let none deceive or despise another anywhere. Let none wish harm to another, in anger or in hate. Rise Up Patient Heart Sending peace and healing tonight to our dear Aunty Nance. Her colour is lavender You are gently held in our prayers,   with Great Love .  Txx  

The Truth of Still Bridges

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"Once upon a time there was a girl. And she saw the world not always as it was, but as perhaps it could be, with just a little bit of magic. And Ella continued to see the world not as it is but how it could be, if only you believe in courage and kindness, and occasionally, just a little bit of magic." Charles Perrault   Oceans Anchor Our Twin Rainbows THE TRUELOVE by David Whyte   There is a faith in loving fiercely the one who is rightfully yours, especially if you have ... waited years and especially if part of you never believed you could deserve this loved and beckoning hand held out to you this way. I am thinking of faith now and the testaments of loneliness and what we feel we are worthy of in this world. Years ago in the Hebrides, I remember an old man who walked every morning on the grey stones to the shore of baying seals, who would press his hat to his chest in the blustering salt wind and say his prayer to t...