03/27/17 - SAMEKH, Art, Sagittarius
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"Energy can neither be created nor destroyed; energy can only be transferred or changed from one form to another."
I have so much energy.
Do I bleed it out and pour it on the earth
And mourn my worthless sacrifice?Do I change it into anger,
And destroy my enemies without mercy?Do I give it to a lover,
And dote until I die?Do I use it to generate
A never-ending stream of words?Or build a religion full of pomp?
Test the limits of my endurance?
Hear the voices from another room?
Power my getaway from life's chains?
Get as far as I can from everything I knew?It's mine. All mine.
And it's all for her.
I am nothing.
She is all.
To Nuit! -
"Oh! I have slipped the surly bonds of Earth
And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings;
Sunward I’ve climbed, and joined the tumbling mirth
of sun-split clouds, — and done a hundred things
You have not dreamed of — wheeled and soared and swung
High in the sunlit silence. Hov’ring there,
I’ve chased the shouting wind along, and flung
My eager craft through footless halls of air....Up, up the long, delirious, burning blue
I’ve topped the wind-swept heights with easy grace.
Where never lark, or even eagle flew —
And, while with silent, lifting mind I've trod
The high untrespassed sanctity of space,
– Put out my hand, and touched the face of God."John Gillespie Magee, Jr.
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- And All and One and Naught were slain in the slaying of the Warrior 418,
- In the slaying of the subtlety that expanded all these things into the Twelve Rays of the Crown,
- That returned unto One, and beyond One, even unto the vision of the Fool in his folly that chanted the word ARARITA, and beyond the Word and the Fool; yea, beyond the Word and the Fool
'That is no idle saw of the men of old; “The part becometh the whole”
'This Tao hath no Father; it is beyond all other conceptions, higher than the highest.' -
The Sacred Fire of devotion is an upward-pointed Arrow; it gradually transmutes the Elements of experience into more subtle, more deep vibrations. It's the Fire of devotion, but it doesn't originate from the personality; it's "a pure flame without oil", the Fire of Spirit for which the human is a vehicle.
"If I lift up my head, I and my Nuit are one"- beyond the Word and the Fool.
