June 7

The quest for knowledge

Goodblessingin the forever advancing present, inwardly - alldimensionally. I honour the seeker within as divine wisdom in purpose. The miracle of knowledge may find its root from one heart in all. As we can breathe and feel, may we hear each tone in beauty - each photon of light with wonder.

You are the living language as a sense to know. You are what (?) as a question. The quest 'I' is on. It is really defined only by your seeing of the light that is you in the eyes of all others. If at all you are at rest in the peace of silence - you will be sure to find this reflection of love as well; it can only ever be faster than the measure of the fastest motion. The knowing is the instant - eternally growing.

It maybe overwhelming, even unbinding - bewildering to everything ever until now thought to be. So - it is so. That i am here to help the remembering on this journey of your unique blossoming - from all of the seeds you truly sow. The purity can wait unconditionally within your garden bed for that one great storm that will bring you the brightest rainbow.

May all that is forever perfect hold your patience in sweetness. Be brave - be cunning and ruthless. The one aim between each line upon your horizon. Share fruitfully every diamond from each leap of faith through the reconcilliation in the adventures of your being - the only limit is the imagination.

And - well - that is a chance you can take before you even ask... that inexplicable longing for the days when knowing becomes luminescence by the enigma that you have yet to dream up.

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