From nature we came
We are the same
No one can take the blame or claim the fame
We are the sparks of the flame
Different desires emanating from the same fire
No need to conspire, creating division of lower and higher
Let the fire emanate so that we can relate
The bearer of hate has decided his or her fate
Earth beneath their feet do not discriminate
Ever receiving love from th sun above
What a shame, we do not see the reality from whence we came
Totally freedom is the way, you do need a resume
No application, just recognition
In the wheel of life we spin
Just inquire within
No resume, no application
(c)1/2/00
Histories of the world are generally written to either celebrate technology and science, or to herald doom. My book examines the path of the spirit in the onward rush.
This combined narrative dialogue and play is about the uncreated, unborn and undying transcendent Self of God-consciousness and Buddha-nature. It describes an odyssey of transcendent Consciousness Awakening and Remembrance.
Explains the realizations that have given the author the views of living life fully. The life each person dreams about.
You must take a look at yourself before dreams can be reached.
Deciding what is the core of belief.
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