Recent Posts: Life is Returning
His Master’s Voice
Over the years as positions clarify and assumptions either solidify or melt away, my message of describing stuck-addiction as a global Rumpelstiltskin to be named as the precursor to landing the new Era materialises. Naturally then the point of transmission of such a message becomes subject to scrutiny. “Who does he think he is?” “He […]
The Fourth Part
The Lubavitcher Rebbe (Rabbi Menachem Mendel Schneerson, 1902-1994) explains, “A Jew is tasked with fulfilling his mission (shlichus) and should not worry regarding other details. For once he undertakes to fulfill his mission, the other pieces will fall into place.” (https://rabbisilber.com/classes/parsha-perspectives-noach-build-and-they-will-come/) When a boy, I experienced a recurring dream for many, many years. The dream […]
How to interpret current events
Current events can be interpreted consciously, or not. Living presence finds the semi-conscious, much as a Nomad might come across a collapsed person in a desert. What is needed in that scenario is that the near dead person be given drops of water not bottles of esoteric erudition. All nearly dead people have a common […]
For good or ill?
Mankind is a programmable and a highly conditionable phenomenon. The description here of how youngsters are desensitised offers an insight into the training of any persons who then have to work in conflict zones. The only difference is context, the ‘dition’ of the chain of command, whether there is any connection left in the process […]
The Way is simply The Will
In the Lord’s Prayer in Christianity, there is the phrase, Thy will be done. In Islam in Surah 1 in The Qur’an, there is the phrase, Show us the straight way. These phrases are One and the same. There are only two states of will on Earth. There is good-will and there is ill-will. This […]
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The words start slowly The lubrication of my pen Seeps and oozes from The honeycombed cells Of my union with Her Letters dance in the Hall of love’s splendour The music of an orchestra Of souls wraps magically Around my … Continue reading
Second Christmas
The delicate work of Muse rendition When that word Rendition Has been usurped by the torture business Is as difficult now As it has always been. Making the invisible, visible. Being true. Sentenced by words that are Love’s sentience. She … Continue reading
Bemusing Inspiration
Beauty pierces A word goes even deeper than the opening glance Then nothing is ever the same Again Love meets in the unseen first: Musing, amusing, The in and ex halation Of a landing in my life, The firing of … Continue reading
