Glimpses are enough for now

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Angels, Helene Fischer, Josh Groban, Sacred darkness

– Take me into your heavenly bliss, my guardian angels…

– No, not yet. First You take us into your darkest hour…

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here with us You Are

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Christ Jesus, Emma Upton, Jason Upton, Sacred darkness, Self-union

though the play makes Reality seem like a dream

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The life before us

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Angels, Edoardo Ponti, Ibrahima Gueye, Laura Pausini, Romain Gary, Sacred darkness, Sophia Loren

Non lo so io che destino è il tuo, ma se vuoi, se mi vuoi, sono qui. Nessuno ti vede; io sì. Nessuno ci crede, ma io sì.
I do not know what your destiny is, but if you want, if you want me, I am here. No one sees you; I do. No one believes you, but I do.

The Life Before Us was made into a movie by Edoardo Ponti, La vita davanti a sé which was released last month. And this morning, years after I last listened of her, beloved Laura Pausini comes sweetly smiling in my sleep and offers to share this angelic message.

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Eternally One

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Anita Barrows, Chamber Choir of Europe, Joanna Macy, John J. L. Mood, Pavel Grigorievich Tschesnokoff, Rainer Maria Rilke, Sacred darkness, Self-union, Tenebrae Choir, Willow Consort

Quiet friend who has come so far,

feel how your breathing makes more space around you.
Let this darkness be a bell tower
and you the bell. As you ring,

what batters you becomes your strength.
Move back and forth into the change.
What is it like, such intensity of pain?
If the drink is bitter, turn yourself to wine.

In this uncontainable night,
be the mystery at the crossroads of your senses,
the meaning discovered there.

And if the world has ceased to hear you,
say to the silent earth: I flow.
To the rushing water, speak: I am.

“Let This Darkness Be a Bell Tower” by Rainer Maria Rilke, from Sonnets to Orpheus II, 29, translated by Joanna Macy and Anita Barrows.

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Oh speak, poet, what do you do?

– I praise.

But the monstrosities and the murderous days,
how do you endure them, how do you take them?

– I praise.

But the anonymous, the nameless grays,
how, poet, do you still invoke them?

– I praise.

What right have you, in all displays,
in very mask, to be genuine?

– I praise.

And that the stillness and the turbulent sprays
know you like star and storm?

– because I praise.

“The Poet Speaks of Praising” by Rainer Maria Rilke, from Rilke on Love and Other Difficulties, edited and translated by John J. L. Mood.

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Tebe Poyem

We Praise Thee

We worship You in all

We adore each other in You

We connect to where we are Eternally One

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through apparent chaos

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Acronyms, Christ Jesus, Johann Sebastian Bach, Netherlands Bach Society, Sacred darkness, Stephan MacLeod

This world’s a mess?
What we can do?

Ever heard about the apparent chaos’s blessings?

C.H.A.O.S.’S.

Create
Harmony by
Adoring
Oblivious
Siblings

(Silently)

Blessings

Fürchte dich nicht, ich bin bei dir!
Do not fear, I am with you!

The more you listen,
the more lovingly
you Align

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Untrappable

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Antoine Ferdinand Ernst Henry Meyer, Franz Liszt, Khatia Buniatishvili, Nikolaus Lenau, Sacred darkness

because you’ve felt it all

and pray for them in gratitude

Um seine originelle Lebensanschauung in Worte zu kleiden, wählte Lenau sich Faust „den Philosophen der Philosophen“, wie sich dieser in prahlerischer Weise genannt hatte, zum Sprecher aus.

Der grosse Goethe benutzte den Faust zur Schilderung des Menschen, das heisst, der gesamten Menschheit. Lenau’s Faust ist das Bild eines einzelnen Individuums in seiner unglücklichen Zerissenheit – Lenau selbst.

In seinem Faust gab er seiner grossen Anzahl von Ideen Form. Als er zum ersten Male im Frühling 1823 verlauten liess, dass er wohl gern einen Faust schreiben wurde, setzte er mit besonderem Nachdruck hinzu, dass es aber ein Faust nur für sich sein sollte worin er seine Faustgedanken aussprechen wolle.

Der innere Mensch war bei ihm am stärksten entwickelt. Er lebte mehr in den Sphären der Religion, des Phantastischen und der Liebe, als in in der realen Welt. Sein Leben lang grübelte er über den Gottesgedanken, jedoch kam er scheinbar nie zu einem zufriedenstellenden Resultat. Er scheint niemals zu einer festen Lebens- und Weltanschauung gekommen zu sein. Was ihm gefehlt hatte im Leben, war Familie und Beruf. Er sah um sich heitere Menschen, die Beides hatten, was er so entbehrte. Dies war Grund genug zu schwermütigen Gedanken.

Lenau war ein feiner Beobachter und Denker. „Die Betrachtung des Menschenlebens in seinen mannigfachen Erscheinungen ist mir der grösste Reiz, nach dem Reize, den die Natur für mich hat. Die bleibt doch meine liebste Freundin, und das Menschenleben ist ohnehin nur das Bild der Natur wie es sich malt in den bewegten Wellen unserer Triebe.“

Sein Faust bietet eine grosse Fülle einzelner dichterischer Schönheiten und bedeutender Gedanken. Die Dichtung ist reich ausgeschmückt und phantastisch, an starken Situationen fehlt es gewiss nicht.

Begeisterung und Leidenschaft, zwei Eigenschaften, die von einem Dichter gefordert werden, vereinigt Lenau im höchsten Grade. Was den Faust auszeichnet, sind Lenau’s Geist, Tiefsinn und Schwermut, die aus seinem Werke hervorleuchten.

From Nikolaus Lenau’s “Faust”, by Antoine Ferdinand Ernst Henry Meyer, thesis for the degree of Bachelor of Arts in German, College of Liberal Arts and Sciences, University of Illinois, 1918.

Highest Healing Love
through
powerful humble blessings

Thank you all for your Presence

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One Blessed Family

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(meine) families, Christ Jesus, Daryl Madden, Sacred darkness, Self-union

Dearest Daryl

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We Only Part To Meet Again (1)

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Angels, Barnaby Courtney, Clifton Murray, Fraser Walters, John Gay, John Reid, Michael Stockwell, Remigio Pereira, Sacred darkness, Self-union, The Tenors, Trina Graves, Victor Micallef

Wonderful, dearest Trina! Thank you!
Listen also here, Precious Ones:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EUR3JYpJ-Fc

Inspirational Poems

Title Quote: John Gay

When my time comes to leave
I really do truly believe
The goodbyes may be hard, but then
We Only Part To Meet Again

I will leave my overcoat behind
No use to me anymore because I’ll find
Expansion, Freedom, Unlimited Love
When my Spirit is released to the above

It might be easier for you to think of me
As gone on a journey across the sea
To a far away land as in times gone by
Before inventions enabled us to fly

Although we won’t be able to phone
You can still reach me when you’re alone
In Love and Peace, Uplifted in your heart
It will be as though we were never apart

Have an Uplifted Open mind and I’ll be there
The Energy of Love means we can share
Think of what to say to me, and you will find
I can…

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soul’s blessed homelessness

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Fellow beings, Gustav Mahler, Gustavo Dudamel, Sacred darkness, Self-union, Simon Bolivar Symphony Orchestra

O glaube, mein Herz, o glaube: Es geht dir nichts verloren! Dein ist, ja dein, was du gesehnt! Dein, was du geliebt, Was du gestritten! O glaube Du wardst nicht umsonst geboren! Hast nicht umsonst gelebt, gelitten! Was entstanden ist Das muss vergehen! Was vergangen, auferstehen! Hör’ auf zu beben! Bereite dich zu leben! O Schmerz! Du Alldurchdringer! Dir bin ich entrungen! O Tod! Du Allbezwinger! Nun bist du bezwungen! Mit Flügeln, die ich mir errungen, In heißem Liebesstreben, Werd’ ich entschweben Zum Licht, zu dem kein Aug’ gedrungen! Sterben werd’ ich, um zu leben! Aufersteh’n, ja aufersteh’n wirst du, mein Herz, in einem Nu! Was du geschlagen zu Gott wird es dich tragen!

O believe, my heart, O believe: Nothing to you is lost! Yours is, yes yours, is what you desired Yours, what you have loved What you have fought for! O believe, You were not born for nothing! Have not for nothing, lived, suffered! What was created Must perish, What perished, rise again! Cease from trembling! Prepare yourself to live! O Pain, You piercer of all things, From you, I have been wrested! O Death, You conqueror of all things, Now, are you conquered! With wings which I have won for myself, In love’s fierce striving, I shall soar upwards To the light which no eye has penetrated! Die shall I in order to live. Rise again, yes, rise again, Will you, my heart, in an instant! That for which you suffered, To God shall it carry you!

– Gustav Mahler

The Resurrection Symphony

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child’s heart

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(meine) families, Angels, Jacob Ladegaard, Raúl di Blasio, Sacred darkness

three fathers and one mother within a few years

first he lost the father of his heart, his uncle
then the biological father
then the one who adopted him as an infant
recently the only woman he knew as mother

all of them in challenging roles
bitterness, despair, his companions
now his decline threatening many

how can we keep from praying
thanking Heaven for all
such brave souls

beloved inner children
always divinely embraced

Mighty wings enfolding
here for our own unfolding

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