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originally posted by: RisenMessiah
a reply to: SoulSurfer
You're so right, thank you.
I'm half dead anyway
"Let The Storm Descend Upon You"
I'm smothered by your lucid nothing
I can't hear and touch and see
But I feel it
Though I can't believe it
Like master of the observation
Coming up with an explanation
There's was no need
Making use of the spirit
We can give you answers you were dying to receive
Keep on dreaming
Keep on screaming
yeah
You might be getting too much for your beating heart to take
Your flesh is malice
Prepare your chalice
Lights
breathe and sleep tight
Will you defy intriguing ghostlights
Seeing through all lies and foolish warnings
There ain't no return
Never light the darkness
It may burn your soul away
As you'll be seeing
What you've thought you're dreaming
Never open doors if you don't dare to walk on through
It may be your vault (prison)
Now it's all your fault
(Garden of Eden Repeats itself: See Versace Perfume Commercial which aired on T.V showing the fall of man back in Genesis when Eve took the fruit from the serpent. The Original Sin, the adulteress. Those with eyes of discernment will see.)
Light
You're off to the light
Will you defy all evil ghostlights
Tell the truth from decoration
Time
Don't waste no time
Prevail against the hands that tick your flesh away
Now delve into your own reflection
Ohhh in all that where I've been to
There's nothing but a void
Over the sanity of fools
Shine your light into the darkness
And let the storm descend upon you
And I will make you mine
Shine your light into the darkness
Behold the lead aurora fall upon you
Oh, Let the storm descend upon you
Journey to the other side
It's just a trip and pleasure ride
And I don't know
But does it really matter
I am he who's always been
Who dares to know what can't be seen
I'm illusion or truth
I'm confusion
Light
Bring me the light
I will bring out certainty on a silver plate
Like a mantle piece
I will wipe out darkness
Light
Blessed is the lie
Till there's no time left to spill
To save and kill
To take and seize
Till this trip's your law
Obey reflections of some crazy dream
Or maybe the backside of reality
Shine your light into the darkness
And let the storm descend upon you
And I will make you mine
Shine your light into the darkness
Behold the lead aurora fall upon you
Let the storm descend upon you
You gotta pray you're gunning just a ghostlight
You gotta be won't be falling down the wayside
Let it carry you away
Cut the gem until it's purified away
The candle burning to the ground
I don't see nothing but addiction to the rhyme
Kindles everything around
For all the world we'll see it tower to the stars
And all is melting into one
We give them something to fall back on everytime
They're too strung out to run
Every moment, every heartbeat, every breath
Leaves you one less to your last
Still you cherish every second of the game
Give me the future, you take the past
And what if God is just an image in the mind
A reflection of the will
And what's the valor when the law you live in harmony
Falls second for the drill
I pray the lord ain't just a ghostlight in my mind
a reflection of the will
Let the storm descend upon me
Let aurora fall upon me
Let the fire fall upon him
Let the fire purify him
Never judge a thing you see
It's only what your mortal eyes will want it to be
Ohhh bring it on
Let the dark and heaven confusion
Spit out a conclusion
Obey reflections of a memory
Are just reflections in a crazy dream
Shine your light into the darkness
And let the storm descend upon you
And I will make you mine
Shine your light into the darkness
Behold the lead aurora fall upon you
Shine your light into the darkness (through the darkness)
And let the storm descend upon you
And I will make you mine
Shine your light into the darkness (into the darkness)
Behold the lead aurora fall upon you
Oh, Let the storm descend upon you (let the storm descend upon you)
Ohhh descend upon you, yeah.
The world through kaleidoscope eyes
Until you unlearn what you keep inside
Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly
A girl with kaleidoscope eyes
Animation for Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds (Beatles song)
King James Bible John 2:15
"Love not the world, neither the things that are in the world. If any man love the world, the love of the Father is not in him."
originally posted by: SoulSurfer
Enlightenment = Death
originally posted by: Itisnowagain
originally posted by: SoulSurfer
Enlightenment = Death
Enlightenment is the death of the individual - but 'individual' is an illusion so nothing ever dies.
No 'thing' (individual) was ever born so no thing will ever die.
Never light the darkness It may burn your soul away
As you'll be seeing
What you've thought you're dreaming
Never open doors if you don't dare to walk on through
It may be your vault (prison)
Now it's all your fault
originally posted by: SoulSurfer
Just a friendly warning: Don't do that if you don't want to lose your soul.
originally posted by: Itisnowagain
originally posted by: SoulSurfer
Just a friendly warning: Don't do that if you don't want to lose your soul.
There are no separate souls.
In other words there is no me that has a soul so there is no fear of losing it.
I am a watchman of the church of Christ.
originally posted by: Itisnowagain
a reply to: SoulSurfer
I am a watchman of the church of Christ.
I am the seeing of what is appearing.
The father is all seeing. Christ is the appearance.
The father and son are not two - they are one.
Nothing can appear outside the seeing/knowing.
No words can appear before a page - the page is primary.
The background (the ground of all being) is overlooked.
Saint Francis of Assisi said 'We are looking for what is looking'.
originally posted by: andy06shake
a reply to: SoulSurfer
That's the priest casts and Holy Church of St Peter that are responsible for said atrocities being carried out in the name of Christianity/Catholicism.
Most everyday Catholics are as clueless as the rest of us as to the control and actions perpitrated by the Vatican and there allies throughout recorded history.
The old saying springs to mind "Don't hate the players, hate the game".
originally posted by: IntimateCat
January 20, 2016. I'm sitting in the edge of my couch in the living room of my apartment. I'm thinking heavily about my father, recycling all these past events with him of verbal and emotional arguments while I lived with him. As I'm recycling these thoughts and my actions I feel the buildup of a cry emerging. As I lift my head and my back straightens at the pinnacle of what I thought would be a sad purge, I felt a mental rush as if I'm having an epiphany and I say aloud "I love my Dad". I take in a deep breath and as I'm breathing my chest opens up, best described as if some inner muscles shifted or some kind of block opened up and as I continually breathed in it felt like the air was being sucked into a black hole in the centre of my chest. It was the largest inhale I've ever experienced and I cried tears of joy.
Not specifically god related but a spiritual experience nonetheless.