"... while waking up this morning,
I channeled a whole complete poem
about something I experienced in the past,
and it was beautiful,
but I did not write it down.
Yet, here I am,
in present time,
being reminded
that the beauty I feel
inside me,
when I smell a flower ,
now, here, immediately ...
defines me more today
than an event I went through yesterday.
It is amazing
how I realized
that carrying memories
became ... becomes ...
some times ... some how ...
some thing I define my life with.
I am not by definition
defined by any experience
I had or I am having and yet ...
I learned over the last few days
that I was carrying
a memory.
As I made peace with my memory ...
a new feeling moved through me ...
accelerating my presence, into more presence.
I re.envisioned my Self.
I Self-realized, I realized that
for many years I had believed
that a memory did define
who I am ...
who I was ...
who I was not ...
who I am now.
Yet I know, for sure I know,
that I am nothing, existing here -
here, now in the here and now ...
Here, I am ...
Here, I exist
Here is existence ...
Here ... I am,
I am, I exist
Here some way in the some how.
~~ Other People's Fingerprints ~~
In 1993 David Hickey wrote;
“Out of sheer perversity,
I followed beauty where it lead,
into the silence.”
In 1046-256 BC Laozi Li Er 李耳 wrote;
"I have just three things to teach:
simplicity, patience, compassion.
These three are your greatest treasures."
I channeled a whole complete poem
about something I experienced in the past,
and it was beautiful,
but I did not write it down.
Yet, here I am,
in present time,
being reminded
that the beauty I feel
inside me,
when I smell a flower ,
now, here, immediately ...
defines me more today
than an event I went through yesterday.
It is amazing
how I realized
that carrying memories
became ... becomes ...
some times ... some how ...
some thing I define my life with.
I am not by definition
defined by any experience
I had or I am having and yet ...
I learned over the last few days
that I was carrying
a memory.
As I made peace with my memory ...
a new feeling moved through me ...
accelerating my presence, into more presence.
I re.envisioned my Self.
I Self-realized, I realized that
for many years I had believed
that a memory did define
who I am ...
who I was ...
who I was not ...
who I am now.
Yet I know, for sure I know,
that I am nothing, existing here -
here, now in the here and now ...
Here, I am ...
Here, I exist
Here is existence ...
Here ... I am,
I am, I exist
Here some way in the some how.
~~ Other People's Fingerprints ~~
In 1993 David Hickey wrote;
“Out of sheer perversity,
I followed beauty where it lead,
into the silence.”
In 1046-256 BC Laozi Li Er 李耳 wrote;
"I have just three things to teach:
simplicity, patience, compassion.
These three are your greatest treasures."
