so confining
leaves my soul
in utter pining
a longing to join
with you and all
as i know we were
before my fall
into the depths
of identity's walls
of dreams and
foolish make believes
michael
In every instant of free attention let the remembrance of the heart draw the mind to its root.
Every thought the root sprouts is like a bubble of trapped or mesmerized attention – taking attention as if downstream.
Watching in the heart, with only truth beyond description, the come and go is without self.
All a singular point that always, beneath the roots of mind in story, is you.
Infinitesimal. Infinite. Than which there is no other.
In all thought, released of self, are reflections of the nature and qualities of pure being directly tangible.
For as the self-thought is released, the Self thought is expressed anew.
The communication of the nature of pure being into appearance.
Abide in truth as truth abides in you and know peace.
Do – and don't do - in act or pause and accept not conclusions that bind self to thought.
Let all act and pause be released of self-outcomes.
Infinite Wisdom holds all in Infinite Compassion.
Let this be in me by being through me.
Truth of Love at Peace
Who is it that says:
“I am not worthy”
“I am not ready”
Watch and pray that truth be revealed.
Dear Michael,
Thankyou for simply being here.
Just so.
In Peace
Brian
I have been a nurse for over 30 years and in that time I have seen alot. The patients I remember most are the patients who in spite of unsurmountable odds of "survival" and endless unspeakably difficult treatments and procedures, have located and live within a sense of deep quiet peace and gratitude. It always puzzled me. How could they be peaceful, grateful, loving, cheerful while facing such a future of suffering and losing their very lives? And what I realize now is that they allowed the "disease" to teach them. They allowed the disease to bit by bit undo their concept of themselves as a "body" and they allowed the everpresent "I am" to reveal itself. And once that happens.... they become the greatest teachers. They teach doctors, nurses, lab techs, housekeepers, orderlies, neighbors, friends, family, pharmacists that the human spirit is not about normal body functions, normal lab work, normal slides under a pathologists microscope. THe human spirit cannot be contained within a body. The poet cannot be stopped. By anything. Thank you Michael for your journey and for sharing it. Lisa
michael carluccio said recently:
To all,
one more chemo treatment in one week
i think doc has stepped up dosage as side effects have increased.
had pet scan this past week and when i get results will know more about lymphoma, prostate and bone cancers. i have been loving and thanking them for coming to show me what needs healing within my mind.
they are doing their job.
so am i. i am seeking the at-one-ment with all due haste.
love to all,
michael
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