Moonlight on Black Satin

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To rise when others sleep
birthing oneself into quiet darkness
is a soulful medicine
beyond which the Light of day brings

In these moments of aloneness
we are connected to the solitude
which resonates perfectly
to an energetic system of unknowingness

Each of us facing the opportunity
to truly see ourselves in separation
Spirit from mind, illusion from truth
before we set about judging and aligning

Here we are to face with ourselves
and have an opportunity to discover
our conscious awareness as a purity
... Moonlight on Black Satin ...

© cRb4.28.13

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Boston Marathon Tragedy

A time of crisis has no need of anger or finger-pointing, it is a period in which we must rally at a soul level for all of humanity. There will be plenty of time for the mind to try to rationalize, but it serves no purpose except as a means to let the energy release our thoughts from it's grip.

My prayer for each of you is that you find a small and quiet place in which to sit with our beautiful planet and the wholeness of her healing body. May she comfort you in ways that you have never before experienced and let you know how much you are loved.

As each story unfolds from the media, be still and send this love to everyone... the reporters, the doctors, the victims, and their families... do not give in to fear, do not give in to anger, do not give in to hate.

Those who have created this horror have committed themselves to something far more destructive than what they can produce or we could wish upon them, know in your hearts that nothing we could wish upon them comes even slightly close, for they have chosen to be lost forever. 

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On Clarity

Slowly we all come to the place of clarity, though many of us will not stay there.

It is too frightening for some and too painful for others.

Those who can withstand the the vision and maintain the the necessary energy will become the landmarks along the path.

Bright shining gems to guide others on their way through the dark labyrinth of time. 

They that follow will surely see them and find their way, long after we have moved on.


~ crb 11/18/2010

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Rose of Love Meditation

Now, withdraw into the temple of your heart. 

Meditate on the perfect pink rose. The rose lies on the altar in the temple of the heart, Its petals are opening to the Sun – every petal living and glowing with light. And there is ineffable light in the heart of the rose.

Become enfolded in those petals, in soft pearly light. You are in the temple of the rose, the Sun pours down into the heart . . . the Sun is the Christ-being, all love. You are part of Him and one with all humanity, in the heart of the rose.

from The Still Small Voice – White Eagle Book of Meditation

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Serenity...

Serenity Falls by Madart http://fineartamerica.com/featured/serenity-falls-by-madart-madart.html

There in the madness is Serenity
interplayed with frivolity

Cast against a sparkling entropy

Dream with me she cries,

for the song never ends

We are the stardust of another world.

©Charlie Riverman Bergeron 4.6.13

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Hearts and Hands

My heart, your hands
Your heart, my hands
We are connected ever so sweetly
Open, 

Free, 

Dancing lightly 

 Charlie Riverman Bergeron

© 2010 Mar 7

 

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My Beloved

China Garden, Sidney by Valerie Douglas

My beloved I have waited for your return,

the warmth of your soul being filtered

through the color of love,

as it moves across my body.

My countenance changes immediately

upon your arrival,

from a blank canvas to a radiant reflection

of your transformational beauty.

Oh my, the bliss of our moment is captured,

they are watching us, and yet there is no shame;

for in this capturing we will surrender

and invite them to share in their hearts,

Our Oneness…

© cRb 2010.3.10

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Beginning Again

It has been a while since posting last and I have pondered not doing this at all, yet something kept saying just leave it alone it is fine.

I still collect writings mostly on my desktop post it notes and then later copy/paste to word but my collection is now disorganized and sprawling though my hard drive in such a cluttered array that I get lost in its tendrils.

Just as I write this a message appears from my friend...

 "When in the lion's den, become Daniel."

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And so I respond...

I suppose we are much like Daniel, as was Jesus, unjustly persecuted as it would appear to others and ourselves at times, yet somehow never losing our faith in the only way possible to us at the time.

WE do have a very fine line which we walk and the abyss lies on both sides, deep into the Lion's Den if you will vision it, yet many times we have fallen and been lifted by angelic or spirit beings seen and unseen. This is the path of the righteous and not to be confused with those who think they are right.

We must continue to follow that inner knowing which is unattached to the will of mankind but attuned to Nature and all of her wondrous energies.
Let us continue on then, in a calm reserve, knowing that the trials we may face are but small pebbles in a vast beach which will be worn down to fine sand, which in turn will produce the finest pearls from within the oyster.

© cRb 2013.4.1

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