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I am not one that tends toward the belief that words have their limitation. That in words, there is giving and sharing in the quest for clarity and good communications. That in words there is a way to a deeper understanding and a path to wisdom. That in words, we have the ability to exchange our likenesses and differences and come to wise decisions about how we will commune together. That in words there is expression of poetry and story that carry us to our melancholy, carry us to moments of ahah, carry us to the gathering of them so we can figure out the whys and wherefores of what the hell we are doing here on this planet. Words are the voice of our joy, our sorrow, our need to let go of our stuff. I love Words.
They are powerful. They are a force to be reckoned with. Words hold meaning in vast and uncontrollable ways. They tear your soul apart and can elevate it to the heavens.
What I find in the truth of words, with all their immense ability to carry power over the multitudes, is that
they are extra-ordinarialy limited by the silence held in the voice of the heart. It is in the listening of the this heart-voice that sorts the truth of words shared and shed. The heart knows.
Stillness between beats
The heart knows beyond the word
Listen my beloveds
Nothing left to say
query steals away answers
here is my heart voice
take the heart of me
vulnerable is my sea
kiss my quiet shore
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8 july 2011 > 19/10/1 > Sun/Wheel of Fortune/Magician
Can you let your inner light shine?
What if you only took responsibility for you?
Today is a day to see the magic in the world around you…What do you see?