#ayn sof

To The True Within

In silence deep, where whispers dare not tread, Where ocean’s murmur fades to tranquil hum, Unveil thy soul, and let all masks be shed, As waves in reverence bow and gently come, To mirror thee, unbound by self or sum.

O endless breath, thy pulse of life unmasked, A rhythm pure, that ebbs and flows with grace, In every sigh, thy being is unasked, Yet sings its truth in each unfettered pace, A dance unchained, a step none may replace.

The sea takes heed, her waves a choir stilled, In awe of thee, who moves as light through dark; Unbidden love, within all senses filled, The heart’s deep song, which leaves no trace, no mark, But binds the stars, as embers to their spark.

Through every rise, in every deep descent, Thou art the constant, soul beyond all form; Not bound by day, nor to the night’s intent, A spirit vast, untouched by time’s cruel storm, In love resplendent, timelessly reborn.

O seek not far, for thou art always near, In breath, in pulse, in ocean’s yielding sweep; No bounds constrain thee, nor can shadows sear, For truth lies bare within the vastness deep, Where love abides, in silence soft and steep.

Je ne sais pas combien de temps je pourrai te tenir compagnie. Mon père parlait souvent de sa lassitude, des années avant de nous quitter. Maintenant, je commence à ressentir cette même fatigue. Ce n'est pas seulement physique - c'est le stress du travail non rémunéré, la lutte pour se permettre même les nécessités de base. Et non, je ne suis pas une sainte; je suis juste une femme, marchant prudemment à travers la vie, essayant de ne pas perturber l'équilibre fragile de notre monde.

Mon propriétaire ne montre aucune empathie, reflétant une vérité plus large : nous avons tous beaucoup à apprendre. Ceux qui ont pris de moi — mon temps, mon argent, avec de grandes promesses - m'ont enseigné des leçons douloureuses.

La trahison et la perfidie de ceux qui se disent humains sont aussi naturelles que de respirer.

Aime les gens quand tu le peux, et quitte-les quand tu dois. Ne garde pas de rancune, car chacun a son propre chemin. Si tu trouves la paix avec ton créateur, si tu y crois, c'est suffisant. Ceux qui t'ont fait du tort, laisse-les partir en paix. L'ordre naturel s'occupera d'eux en temps voulu.

Tout comme une graine pousse une nouvelle feuille, une nouvelle aube viendra.

Quand nous nous séparerons, tu auras tes souvenirs pour te tenir compagnie. Quant à moi, je souhaite un hiver paisible et éternel et la compagnie de Celui qui m'a accordé des richesses immenses en subtilités, en amour et en joie - des choses qui ne peuvent être achetées, même pour un trillion.

Dans une vie de cent ans ou de mille, ce qui compte le plus, c'est que nous aimions du fond du cœur, Amen.

Ce qui est destiné pour toi semblera naturel et paisible, pas forcé ou chaotique. Réfléchis à cela - un véritable alignement apporte un sentiment de facilité et de connexion. Quand quelque chose est vraiment destiné pour toi, cela ne ressemblera pas à une lutte.

Le chaos et la force indiquent un désalignement.

Cherche ce qui est harmonieux et calme. Fais confiance au flux naturel, et laisse aller ce qui apporte du tumulte. En embrassant ce qui semble juste, tu invites la paix dans ta conscience et trouves une véritable connexion.

Unveiling the Hidden Dimensions of Human Perception and Purpose.

Human perspectives serve as intriguing reference points that offer profound insights into both apparent and hidden dominions of existence.

Our thinking is often shaped by deep-rooted indoctrination, a form of mental programming historically crafted by governing entities to mold humanity from its primordial state.

This conditioning influences how we perceive our roles and purposes within the collective legacy system.

Throughout multiple lifetimes and through moments of awakening, individuals recollect knowledge acquired across their existence. This process often involves aligning one's purpose with the collective, contributing uniquely to the societal fabric.

While traditional learning methods focus on the five elemental states, modern reliance on digital and print media perpetuates this indoctrination, limiting a broader and more critical understanding.

Engagement with nature and direct interaction with other species, whether wild or domesticated, can reveal one's original intentions and inherent purpose. Such experiences reconnect us with our primordial state and align us with The Source, providing answers to our deepest quandaries and offering unexpected solutions.

For Further Reflection

— Examining Indoctrination: Reflect on the origins and impacts of mental programming imposed by governance. How does this shape our collective and individual perceptions, and what steps can be taken to break free from this cycle?

— Reconnecting with Nature: Consider the benefits of direct engagement with the natural world. How does immersion in nature and interaction with diverse species enhance our understanding of purpose and existence?

— Beyond Elemental States: Challenge the traditional focus on the five elemental states. What other states or dimensions of existence are we overlooking, and how can acknowledging them broaden our perspective?

— Role of Awakening: Explore the concept of awakening through multiple lifetimes. How does recollecting past knowledge and experiences shape our current purpose and contribution to the collective?

— Source as the Answer: Delve into the idea of The Source as the ultimate solution to life's quandaries. How can a deeper connection with this concept provide clarity and direction in our lives?

In the vast expanse of the digital realm, where thoughts dance like restless spirits, like a caged bird yearning to break free, Where ideas soar like migratory birds, and knowledge takes flight, like a hand scribbling words, without ink, so glee, The uploads and downloads, a ceaseless flow, a constant journey, across the boundless virtual sea.

Where do they originate, these digital streams, these torrents of consciousness, these ephemeral gleams? And where do they arrive, these bits of light, these fragments of thought, in the depths of the night? What purpose do they serve, these digital streams, these fleeting moments, caught in virtual dreams? Are they but echoes, reflecting our inner core, or vessels of wisdom, a treasure to explore?

In this emptiness of the vessel, where thoughts reside, where ideas blossom, and knowledge takes pride, lies a question lingering, a paradox to behold, why are these thoughts caged, their potential untold? Like a caged bird, longing to break free, or a hand scribbling words, without ink, so glee, these thoughts, these ideas, they yearn to escape, to break free from the digital cage, and make their own shape.

Would they rather be paid in gold flakes, so fine, or in pieces of paper, stripped from a tree's twine, and turned into art, a masterpiece to behold, or simply set free, their stories to unfold? The choice is theirs, to remain or to roam, to bask in the light of the digital dome, or to take flight, like birds from their cage, and venture into the vastness, a story to engage.

Le monde d'en bas est (dans) un état si étrange… où l'esprit bavard comme un million de bouches.

Comprendre. Lorsque quelqu'un dit "je suis", il dit lui aussi "je suis", tout comme elle, toi et eux. Mais que signifie tout cela lorsque le monde dit "Je suis"… pouvez-vous comprendre qui vous êtes ? Regardez, observez, écoutez. Comprendre.