For Absolute Truth.
To be Absolute Truth.
It must be present and clear.
Right Now.
As Right Now.
As Everything.
Everywhere.
Freely accessible.
Freely observable.
Freely tangible.
With no Requirements.
No Conditions.
No Borders.
No Boundaries.
No Limitations.
Be all inclusive.
Include all Opposites.
Be All That Is.
And All That Is Not.
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What is there, when there is no thinking?
– Darryl Bailey
Divine Love.
Thundering into your Heart.
Like a thousand Wild Horses.
Overflowing.
Her.
The Flame.
Dancing.
In His Vast Silence.
Undivided.
Coffee Cup Rings.
Cigarette Butts.
A Half Eaten Sandwich.
Milk going sour in the Fridge.
Absolute Divine Love.
Divine Love.
Isn’t just Butterflies and Roses.
Sometimes It’s also.
Harsh.
Painful.
Fierce.
All Shoulds.
And Should Nots.
Disappear.
Along with the Belief.
In a separate self.
You are magnificent.
Your True Father.
Is not the Human Being.
Who’s Sperm lead to your Conception.
Your True Father.
Reinvents you in Every Moment.
Your True Father.
Enables the Existence.
Of Every Atom.
Of Every Cell.
Of your Being.
In This Moment.
Makes every Brain Cell function.
Makes every Synapse fire.
IS.
Every Atom.
Every Cell.
Every Synapse.
The Taste on “your” Tongue.
Is not separate.
From Saturn and Jupiter.
Life expresses.
In an Endless Array.
Of Configurations.
This right now.
How could anything be wrong?
WHO GROWS THE GRASS? 