4 June 2012

Peace, innocent innkeeper.  What does the in-keeper keep?  An in-keeper keeps Hearts warm and Minds calm.

The distractions are illusions.  Never the Mind towards the illusions of distraction.

In-keeper is also a keeper of secrets.  In-helping others, the In-keeper shares her secrets to those who pay attention, to those who will listen.

Listen to me.  You are the Voice that I am.

What is a miracle?  A miracle is No-thing and All Things in all Moments.  It is a miracle that your pen obeys your hand and travels the lines of the page.  And it would be a miracle if it did not.

Then how is a miracle even interesting?  It is not.  To be interesting is far too blasé.

You need not look beyond your own Heart and Mind for inspiration to record Truth.  However, pay attention when it presents Itself.

There is always gain through loss, there is always loss through gain.  All perpetuates the Blessed.  All is derived from the process of perpetuation.

Ease your Mind to your Heart’s power so you may experience this so-called “religion of poetry.”  There is a better phrase for it, however.  The religion of the communion of energy?  The religion of the communion of life?  Why must the word “religion” be used at all?

There is actually no such “thing” as “religion.”  It is a useful to categorization used to make distinctions between what one perceives as “sacred” and as “not sacred.”  But there is no such division. Allkind is Sacred.  Allkind is of the Sacred Dust and the Sacred Energy.  But if you must use the word “religion” then let it be in the phrase “the religion of the communion of the Self.”

So who are you in this Moment?  Yes, yes, you are that you perceive as a history or a timeline of your current physical experience.  But who are you without illusion?

You are a version of what you think of as “God.”  Or, in other words, you are a version of the Universe, having experiences in the Reality of the Subconscious of God.

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3 June 2012

Begin again and be gentle with your Mind, Body and and Spirit. Do you hear my voice? I am you and your are my Voice. You are the Voice. Do you expect the Voice to have more profound things to say? Is there anything more profound than the Voice Itself?

The mere touch of your thoughts upon Allkind is the most profound. You think not? You think not because you accept that your thoughts are benign? You did not accept this as a child. As a child, all of your thoughts were profound and perfect. All awareness, from mild to crucial, was a treasure. These are the treasures you still possess.

But you have forgotten how to think like a child. You have forgotten to speak as a child. Do not engage this information as another reason to criticize yourself. Simply re-cognize how very important you are in the Fabric. Some threads are mild, some threads are crucial. All are Love and Loved.

The process is the goal because there is No End. The process is all there is. Is there really anymore to know?

A poet does not speak of the profound. A poet makes elements profound. A poet makes the hands of the clock the center of the Universe for a given Moment. To do so is to be a creator. Ti fill a mild element with profundity requires very little mental energy. One simply focuses on a mild element that presents itself, and then one simply listens. One needs not props or overture. One needs focus born of the talent to silent the Mind in any calm or active situation.

What is worse? One who remains Asleep, or one who wakes up and goes back to sleep? The answer is Blessed.

Move through this Dream to be entertained ad joyed by all experiences. You are not asleep, therefore it is crucial that you do not sleepwalk.

Re-commence your journey through reading and listening. Judge not any being or activity. When you judge another being or activity, you case judgment on your own breath.Careful to judge not the Process ultimately. Judge not those beings who case judgment.

When one is awake, one is extending her hand through illusions. Be not afraid of what reaches back. It awaits you.

Be at Peace.


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2 June 2012

'Tis but the night and the agreeable moon that mourn with me.

Taking into consideration all of the outer details, she pursues.

What is important rises to the surface, asking to be understood and gazing.

The line between the worlds is an illusion. All lines are illusions demanding to have value in your vision.

Illusions are the comfort of the denseness. They can help you prevent the uncomfort of no-thing under your feet. At the same time, the comfort re-enforces the other illusion that you will sink. That you will fall.

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Re-cognition is but a Moment away in All Moments.

Burden not your precious Mind with worry. Burden not your precious Heart with grief. The death of the physical is just as joyous as the birth of the physical.

Tall feelings of sadness cast shadows. The are still tall feelings even if their shadows are ordinary. Within a blink, you would melt into the table that would melt into you that would melt. This is how it has always been done. The tall feelings, sadness and joy alike, looming and waiting to be heard. Choose to bother to listen?

It is always there, always available. Just blink.

You have the queen memories and the stitching. It is a book in which every word I have spoken, every glance I have taken, and every sensation I have touched, is recorded for my reference. The book is smaller than I expected every time I touch the cover.

It is not only a recording, but an annotated reference. Oh, thank goodness, I thought I was going to have to do this alone.

Oh, am I really alone? Well, it seems helpful nonetheless.

Thread of a queen being used to make the stitching of a peasant. Is this your final mark of remembrance? Cold, random letters, these units of language, sputtering from fear and doubt?

Wake up, Blessed Angel. Awake and remain awake using all of your might. There is No-thing here, and yet it is All.

Awake to the Glory of Spirit that is you, that is your entire You. Believe you are worthy fr for what is yours. Disregard the superfluous details and see through the illusions.

Write a new Cannon. Right now, write this:

1.  Be not afraid.
2.  Exude your glory.
3.  Release your Joy.
4.  Dissolve illusions.
5.  Love thyself and Honor Allkind.
6.  Speak Truth.
7.  Let your Self guide you.
8.  Open your Heart to all exchanges of Love.
9.  Let the criticism of others energize you, but ignore their opinions.
10. See your Purpose as It seeks you.

Next page.

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25 May 2012

What is it that you see? Do you see the Essence of All in each detail? This is what you should see in All Moments.

But you see with your entire Being, you do not see only with your physical human eyes. Your physical human eyes are designed with Blessed Limitations. Do not confuse these Blessed Limitations with malfunction, defect or prison. The word "limitation" may employ such meanings. Your physical human eyes engage all they are required to engage, and therefore, engage those corresponding required aspects of your human brain. Therefore, a "limited" thing or aspect or sight is, Truly, whole.

You see also with your Heart. In Reality, your Heart sees and realizes more information, and more quickly, than your physical human brain. The energy circumference of your Heart acts as a mechanism to give and receive. All that comes within the circumference is stored for the purposes of assimilation. All that comes within the circumference that is stored beyond the stage of assimilation takes root.

You also see with your Eye of Consciousness. This is your Universal Eye, and it sees All whether you realize it or not. Its circumference is Universal Energy. It is through your Eye of Consciousness that you are entitled to, and benefit from, all information the Universe has made available to you.

When your physical body is at rest, whether through a state of sleep subconsciousness, or meditation (and there is a difference, of course), the Eye of Consciousness relaxes and opens. Your sight through your Eye of Consciousness is as dependable as your sight using your physical human eyes.

As you know, when in a state of sleep subconsciousness, your sight encounters, and therefore delivers unto you, the sorting and organizing of illusions such as fear and pain. It also delivers unto you the sorting and organizing of fractured joy and happiness. These experiences are real, but they are not Real.

And then there is sight in the state of sleep subconsciousness that is Real. This is a Moment of the Eye of Consciousness delivering unto the vast expanse of Allkind.  It is that which the Universe delivers unto you that you will record during this current physical existence. This is not unexpected news to you.

Through mediation, the Eye of Consciousness delivers unto your Reality intended for recordation.

Be at Peace, and Begin.

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