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Seed Stock – Frank Herbert | Seawrack's Song
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I am no lion – Rumi. The Latifas – Idries Shah →. July 16, 2013 · 6:10 am. Seed Stock – Frank Herbert. When the sun had a sunk almost to the edge of the purple ocean, hanging there like a giant orange ball- much larger than the sun of Mother Earth which he remembered with such nostalgia- Kroudar brought his fishermen back to the harbor. Dividing his attention between sails and shore, Kroudar steered with one bare foot on the tiller. They had been all day out in the up coast netting the shrimp-like trodi ...
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An Outsider Questions the Buddha – The Blue Cliff Record | Seawrack's Song
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The Latifas – Idries Shah. The Featherbedders – Frank Herbert →. November 28, 2013 · 10:17 pm. An Outsider Questions the Buddha – The Blue Cliff Record. An Outsider Questions the Buddha. 8221;(4) The Buddha said, “Like a good horse, he goes as soon as he sees the shadow of the whip.”(5). 1 Although he is not a member of the household, still he has a bit of a fragrant air. Twin swords fly through space. It’s lucky he doesn’t ask. 3 A sharp fellow-one push and he rolls, a bright pearl in a bowl. This one p...
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The Qur’an is like a bride – Rumi | Seawrack's Song
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If you can’t go to sleep – Rumi. I am no lion – Rumi →. March 2, 2013 · 12:17 pm. The Qur’an is like a bride – Rumi. The Qur’an is like a bride. Although you pull the veil away from her face,. She does not show herself to you. When you investigate the Qur’an,. But receive no joy or mystical unveiling,. It is because your pulling at the veil. Has caused you to be rejected. The Qur’an has deceived you. And shown itself as ugly. I am not a beautiful bride. It is able to show itself in any form it desires.
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From Hermes Trismegistus to Asclepius: Definitions (Part 1) | Seawrack's Song
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The Featherbedders – Frank Herbert. June 18, 2014 · 12:14 am. From Hermes Trismegistus to Asclepius: Definitions (Part 1). Translated by Jean-Pierre Mahe and presented in The Way of Hermes. 1 God: an intelligible world; world: a sensible God; man: a destructible world; God: an immovable world; heaven: a movable world; man: a reasonable world. Then there are three worlds. Now the immovable world is God, and the reasonable world is man: for both of these units are one: God and man after the species. 1 Nous...
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ophe's promise
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Something akin to a sketch pad. Hawaii, United States. One of my favorite quotes: Be Humble for you are made of earth; Be Noble for you are made of stars. View my complete profile. The moon speaks to her beloved. Hula practice - queens palace. Solast night my son and I went to a costume . Flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flick. Or - pilgrims rest. We are what we pretend to be, so we must be caref. Mauna Kea - the Wau Akua (place where the gods liv. Whisperings of a Would-be Seeker.
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ophe's promise: Tremble
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Something akin to a sketch pad. Hawaii, United States. One of my favorite quotes: Be Humble for you are made of earth; Be Noble for you are made of stars. View my complete profile. Or - pilgrims rest. We are what we pretend to be, so we must be caref. Mauna Kea - the Wau Akua (place where the gods liv. Dream recalled from some few years ago - i was cli. Ua mau ke ea o ka aina i kapono. Waipio valley stream crossing. Whisperings of a Would-be Seeker. Links to this post. Wednesday, October 26, 2005.
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Star of Nuit: Twins - Miscarriaged
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Every orbit is beautiful in the cosmic dance with Our Lady, and every Star is the Centre in the vastness of Her Body.' Nuit blog. Saturday, March 15, 2014. Poems About Life, Death, Being. A missed possibility of a birth or. The close reality of the death. When a dear friend of mine said:. I had a miscarriage -. Twins, they were,. The two gentle souls. Have decided to depart before we even met. A tear rolled over my cheek seeking a refuge from light! Twins - whispered a silent sadness in her voice. Cilest...
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Star of Nuit: like the sea before a storm
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Every orbit is beautiful in the cosmic dance with Our Lady, and every Star is the Centre in the vastness of Her Body.' Nuit blog. Friday, February 27, 2009. Like the sea before a storm. Like the sea before the storm. With his head against my chest. My baby-boy was sick. His solemn, tranquil eyes reminded me of. A poppy’s red delicate petals. In the middle of the Maltese gorge. Of butterfly’s wings. Against the thousand year old stone fortress. In the middle of the rough sea. Of the breath of the sea-horse.
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Star of Nuit: Brain Erection
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Every orbit is beautiful in the cosmic dance with Our Lady, and every Star is the Centre in the vastness of Her Body.' Nuit blog. Monday, March 09, 2009. Spiritual Poetry by Nuit, brain erection, image source unknown. I woke up this morning. The hum in my ears. It was a huge brain erection. Was biting her tail. Schumann Resonance and Meditation. Sounds like a lovely morning :). Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. 1 cat, 1 rabbit and 1 duck in perfect harmony. Knight of the storms.
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Star of Nuit: Alley of Dead Men
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Every orbit is beautiful in the cosmic dance with Our Lady, and every Star is the Centre in the vastness of Her Body.' Nuit blog. Wednesday, April 08, 2009. Alley of Dead Men. Spiritual Poetry by Nuit: Freedom. Hitting the space in between us. Covering the path with the snow-flakes. I mis-judged the star in between your eyes. It took me a moment to re-collect. I came to the alley of your thoughts. Couldn't jump over the wall. Didn't practice for a long time. Would have left you floating in my cellar.
