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MAKES ME FORGET
That...
what I am...
I am Alone.
In Aloneness.
Yet... in that what I am...
I am all Others.
But in my Aloneness...
I do not know that.
For only when I have found...
that I am not Alone...
I will know that I am ALL.
To do this however...
will take me many Periods of Aloneness.
In being just Me the Loner.
Sooner or later though...
within that what I am...
I will find the Total.
While now...
the Total I am...
is but dreaming...
that I am Alone.
For in all my Dreams...
I create the Illusions of my Aloneness.
The Illusions I suffer...
in the Lives I live.
That what I am... really...
beyond my Dreams...
is That...
what I am all along.
God...
But being Man for a while...
MAKES ME FORGET
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...AND ALL IS WELL
In Man... God becomes aware of Matter.
In Man... God becomes aware of Creation.
In Man... God becomes aware of Itself.
Reflecting upon this I ask myself...
- Let the God I am step forward -
I close my eyes...
and look into the Mirror of my Soul.
... And behold... I AM THE GOD I AM.
... and then I look at the River...
I look at the Mountains...
I look at the the Earth and Sky...
... and then I know.
I know that I am looking at the Miracles I am.
Then... I think about Man.
I see the School... I see the Lessons.
I see the Master... I see the Students.
I see the Beauty... and the Poverty.
I see the Splendor... and the Ugliness.
I see the Wise... I see the Ignorant.
I see that all my Children are the One I am.
... And then I know...
that the Creation I am...
is Learning and is Struggling...
To become aware of the Divine We Are.
AND ALL IS WELL
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BY THE AUTHOR I REFLECT
I am a million Covers...
embracing but one Book.
And the Book I am...
including all my Covers...
has no Middle.
Neither do I have an End... nor Beginning.
I have been written before Time began...
Yet... I have to be read in Time yet to come.
For the Pages of the Book I am...
are the Lives I live as the Covers.
Each Cover is but a touch-up of any other...
yet all my Lives are Unique.
I am so old...
that the Names I carried...
are but sounds I forgot.
My Pages are fading...
yet the Story I tell is new.
For I am Life... experiencing Life.
I've been around...
before the World was invented.
I will live until the Covers I am...
have been replaced...
BY THE AUTHOR I REFLECT.
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THE LIGHT AND LOVE OF CONSCIOUSNESS
Before the World ever was...
my Mind was in Darkness.
I wandered in Blindness...
and no Thoughts of Beauty...
were born from the Images of my Consciousness.
And although I am... The Light of Love...
I could not love...
because I was unaware of my Nature.
I suffered in Silence and Loneliness.
Slowly...
The Light of Love within me...
awakened to a Dream...
and my Nature created Form and Reality.
And from the Images of my Reality...
the World of Man was born.
More and more...
I awakened to Thoughts...
with Worlds in Motion...
full of Children in Grace and Joyfulness...
transforming the very Images of my Dream...
into Beauty I did not know.
Divinely...
the very Children of my Dream...
became the very Being I am...
and through them... I reflect upon our Birth...
because We awakened in Consciousness.
And now that I am conscious of being You...
I know that I have been You all along...
but did not know it.
So... Be What I Am...
THE LIGHT AND LOVE OF CONSCIOUSNESS
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