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row, row, row your boat
gently down the stream
merrily merrily merrily merrily
Life is but a D-R-E-A-M…

πŸ˜€

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Exerting the extra, with Love.

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Birthday - Your Forgotten Song

received a loving expression early in the morning ~ indeed, a pleasant surprise and a wise reflection… πŸ™‚

click on the image to read on… πŸ™‚

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It is always like that…

Without a thought, there is nothing there…

And then a thought arise, and there is some interest to it… and then the body moves towards action and a story is born. Yet, there is really nothing to the story but the entire process of it, arriving at its destination to finally realise where it has arrived at.

And this is where the story this morning has arrived at, for her.

A remembrance – a beginning sometime ago, ending here; another beginning within its beginning, ending within its end ~ wherever it is.

Click on the Unconditional Sun (therein lies a creation by two in One, as One) and simply notice, enjoy where your beginning and ending is… πŸ™‚

Picture taken in Bali, Dec 2011.
Poetic expression manifested in form by the ever-willing HTL, and GG in reply; within the realms and realization of what it is.

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I am, but
permanently impermanent
vibrating, creating
a passing hallucination
moulding, dissapating
consistently inconsistent

try to grasp
it would have slipped away
attempt another
and there it goes again
meeting an instance
only to break away
to come back again
and to disappear once more

each instance
only better
only brighter
expand expanding expanded
contract contracting contracted

all happening ceaselessly
in a cycle
in a process
as The Process
Simple Process
of What Is
Permanently Impermanent

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It’s an old video, but it’s okay.

Forgetting enlightenment and awakening for a while;
we are indeed the World, the Children.

Remembering the survivors in Japan,
thriving to survive, as to exist,
though in surrender;
the tireless rescue workers thriving the same, to save lives –
where the lover meets the beloved,
locked-in eyes,
and smiles that shows the rejoice when both or more are found.

The Self is for this – to exist,
with little value that brings much value to the World –

an existence of Love, in completion,
arising moment to moment, ceaselessly.

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