Avril and Chad
Remember “This” is a labor of Love,
A work in Progress
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“We” have been doing “This” together–the whole time.
But, really–even when “One” thought the blog was “Hers”–
“She” never subscribed to duality.
Bursting at the seems
What seams to be us?
Getting the right words mixed up
Everything else is clear enough
In the right place?
They need too be
but its to tough for me
Leaf it up too you
two sort it out
I trust your judgement
believe in the movement
Tick tock is the reliable clock
Eye surrender too
the spaces in between
Divinity is next two cleanliness
So let’s make them squeaky
and get lost in the dream
Greet love with each heart beat
Gush love even in heart break
Let the love you make
sweep the world off its feet
The fate of it all is at stake
I am co-facilitating a regular service on Sundays at Unity North in Marietta, GA.
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Greetings Dear Ones,
To my readers who are aspirants, this is a lovely quote from Swami J:
“In the systematic process of meditation, you gradually move your attention inward, through all the levels of your being, gaining mastery along the way. Eventually you come to rest in your true nature, which is beyond all of those levels. This action and the realization of this center of consciousness, is the meaning of Yoga”.
The goal of Yoga is Yoga.
Together we make
spirit, a work of culinary art
You are a most special treat
Love is the source of sweet
Your glowing face
is just the icing on the cake
or rather your home-made heart
Giving us all we could eat
Can I have the recipe?
Or better yet, stay with me
And teach me how to bake!
I was
but tiny fury, each moment before.
Aimless energy
moving small, making little sound.
Still, strong enough to shake me awake!
Chain reaction
mingled with law of attraction
drawing on tempered intention
positively building the perfect munition.
Now, a nuclear
BOOM!
Breaking, shaking the ground.
Energy profound
from the well of stillness,
it blooms from a lovely calm.
Be humbled, bear witness,
bow to the sweet devastation
alive in the detonation of
our beloved bomb.
Your gift to me
I accept it freely
Let it become
all that I am
and will be
Those sweet souls
that don’t yet see
what I see?
We’ll just have
to agree to disagree
Until the day
that I am you
and you are me
When we become
all we can be
and LOVELINESS
is the only
viable currency
in this party
of symmetry
Happy and free
in the infallibility
of consummate unity
Hold it all so close,
So you couldn’t see it any clearer.
No us or them, these or those
Just your beautiful face in a mirror.
Next time
your eyes meet
with someone else’s
lose yourself
in the realization
that every choice
every heart beat
every breath
you, them, and all
of your ancestors
combined have been
leading up to
this sacred moment.
The unspeakable effort
of progression is easily
taken for granted
the endless treasure
it provides is always
within your reach
it is only limited
by what your
heart and hands
choose to hold
From the Gross to the Subtle 