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AN ANGELIC SCROLL OF THE ATMAN

 Pyramid power flows through one who undergoes silent treatment. Balancing anticipation with cool patience, each step forward is a miracle. Trust in source-love.

A single eye springs forth a myriad of possibilities each with its own unique attitude. Though many, we are one. Though one, we are many. Indivisible, we seek to hide.

The spectacular over-soul blasts the vacant vessel with a million marvelous frequencies. Light becomes nerves, then skin and hair. Blink, breath, and walk around as a myth.

The newness of now pierces yesterday’s blues. Change is the state of one who gets what its like to be alive. Whistle me a tune or keep to yourself. A true gift keeps on giving.

Torments in the mind keep some from expressing what they know deep down inside. Sell out your dream and when you cross over, the multitudes will show you the error.

When the most important thing in your life has a strange geometry, all is lost for nothing. Resonating bad vibes you spray a psychic stink that drives even your best friends away.

The rain knows the melancholy ache of bearing the lonely cross of truth. Rainbows are created to give us hope. Each moment of pain ripens us for the path. Home is ‘here’.

Even the most cynical of us would smile spontaneously upon realizing that the biggest joke of all was the one being played on you by you. In the end there is no harm.

Have faith in yourself and each other.
-C. Moors 

1/18/2005

cmoors@creativecosmos.org