Deep within deep is calling forth that which is deeper yet. There is a journey and I am traveling the
land of self. As I travel this land I am propelled by a longing of my soul. The soul is seeking to know
that which cannot be explained. I explore my terrain at a level so deep that there are no words, only
experience. It's a strange land here. In our natural environment of the universe
I would look at the
cosmos and say it is composed of round planets. In that belief, and in my journey, I am now discovering
how the dictates of my limited perceptions bring my own blindness. The land that I now explore
challenges all of my previously misconceived ideals about the unique creation of me.
As I tread this new land of discovery I begin to ask many questions. Where does this depth arise from?
How can I know and be the deepest part of the core of it? Implosions far to organized to be a mistake,
far to birthed to ignore as happen stance, draw me onward and inward. I have lost my path back home
for I have discovered there is no home. Only all that is, that's now my home, and was true even before
my birth. Yes, from deep within there I am and from deep within there you are and you and I implode
with each other and there we are HOME! How can this be? Yet as I travel this land I must also ask
how can this not be? How great the mystery is, yet in the mystery is the simplest simplicity for we just
are!
There's no need for struggle to become, no denial of truth, no exclusion at the cost of another. Just oneness, the movement of the God personality in the universe.
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