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“It is not the human who listens eagerly and memorises what  philosopher’s  say who is prepared for philosophising, but the human who is prepared to carry into action what is pronounced in  philosophy  and to live by it.” 🐬  Stobaeus TRUE NATURE KNOWS ACTION ,  PLAY FULL   LIVE BY NATURE   LIVE AS NATURE Kindly  LIVE YOUR OWN NATURE, TRUE.  444 PLAY   The smartest people in the room all have these things in common: 1. The questions they ask instead of the answers they assume 2. The silence they sit in without reaching for distraction 3. The discomfort they allow themselves to think through 4. The perspectives they genuinely try to understand 5. The books that challenge their existing worldview 6. The debates they engage in with intellectual humility 7. The time they spend observing before reacting 8. The assumptions they question , especially their own 9. The solitude they use for reflection, not escape 10. The histo...

TRUTH IS A COGNITIVE DISSONANCE

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BRUTAL TRUTHS ABOUT PEOPLE 1. The weakest are often most cruel. 2. The dumbest talk the most. 3. The most miserable are the most jealous . 4. The most insignificant are the most arrogant. 5. The wisest remain calm. 6. The strongest are always kind. 7. The smartest often stay silent. 8. The happiest live quietly. Everyone says they hate a liar… until the truth costs them something. It’s easy to demand honesty when it flatters you.  It’s easy to praise “realness” when it confirms what you already believe.  But the moment truth disrupts comfort, challenges narratives, or exposes illusions…  the room gets quiet.  Or loud.  Fast. Truth tellers don’t usually get applause.  They get questioned.  Misunderstood.  Sometimes attacked.  Not because they’re wrong… but because truth has a way of shaking foundations people built their identities on . And here’s the part most don’t talk about…  telling the truth isn’t about being right. Truth is abou...

Sankalpa, The ETERNAL FULLEST Most Obvious One! 🀣

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Greatest of All Time. The Capri Corn on a Silver Stair Way Two Heaven!

Goodbyes are only for those who love with their eyes.  Because for those who love with heart and soul there is no such thing as separation.~ Rumi When you’re spiritually conscious, appreciation for nuance and intuitive discernment become your best friends. — gina nΓ€uman • Ψ¬ΫŒΩ†Ψ§ Ω†ΨΉΩ…Ψ§Ω† (@entertheunseen) September 24, 2024

FULLY Lit From Within

CONSIDERATION CONNECTION COMPASSION   FROM LOVE NOT FOR LOVE LIGHTEN UP LOOSEN UP FRESHEN UP RISE UP  WHY SO SERIOUS? UNLESS IT IS...  🀣 EQUALITY EQUITY EQUANIMITY EXCELLENCE ERUDITION EXACTLY!  LET YOUR LIGHT SHINE MUDDA DUCKERS... quack quack quack  From Love Not For Love. Fierce Adoration. Fiery Grace. Wild Tenderness. simple + common + ordinary + everywhere IS consciousness = ATMA VIDYA. #luceantluxvestra #BARRINGTONCOAST https://t.co/lE4YRwr32K pic.twitter.com/H9uzuLB104 — Tony Searl (πŸŒ³πŸŒŠπŸŒπŸŒŽπŸŒπŸ’š) (@TonySearl) September 11, 2024

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From Love Not for Love, Simple!

Love is not enough to relate.  It is a prerequisite  of course  But love alone is not how relating  aligns.  Love never breaks  If LOVE is embodied TOTALLY Relating May break  But then it was never love!  And ALL of these are perfectly human and  Awesome reasons to mutually relate   With or without heart to heart soul to soul whole consciousness  But these relation ships may not also be love ships  And that’s also ok  One whole  Consciousness,  from love not for love  May include two whole beings  Two aligned beings  Two beings of bliss  Two beings without conflict crisis or drama  Many “relationships” do not come FROM LOVE  instead they are for mutual for love  Selfish means  To an end  Ego to ego  Whilst two dis integrated egos are comfortable  The needs of two far from whole egos  are mostly met  Many relationships REMAIN in unconsciousness ...

Sweet Soft Love As Fierce On Point Simple Love in All The Small Ordinary Ways

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Love Has Won, A Fresh Brewed Overflow

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Here Comes The Rain Again.

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How timely How appropriate How True, Nature Mother's soaking drops arrived, for told, another change of reign today. Cyclone off Our Summer Coast stirs swells and seas and sails, right now, write now so perfect as green earth flows and swells, Life of phoenix returns from dark, a sooty blackened hell. Steady Rain, Not Even in The Building Sweet Moisture, Not Even The Reminding Sweeter Reign, Not Even Heart Connections. Although these all exist as matters more Today's rain is meaning even more than that. Instead these mother's tears today Are telling of An Ancient Tear, this more gentle letting go, this deeper silent cutting chord no longer strums, or thinks or hums, an encore passed the clapping. (nor if, in Miss Aligned a melody of missed reality?) It is not that I don't care, For Your Soul, For I do and always will, But aligned and kind? and seen and heard? I never felt what I deserve A finer Loving flow. Instead these risin...

Next Level.

Daring Greatly no futility, no attempt to repress the potent point of spaciousness, what has always been The Real, no reason. Attune more to Life True Beauty, surrender to a One abiding grace. Black Witch, wide eyed still sweet pools adored a dock side clarity calls me now to leave. I come including a single breath, a dive beyond desire. I pique the troughs to surf through roughs We crest a clear Blue, See? I sea a vibrant vital safe horizon with storms of changing darks, Exquisite lights content aligned alight on swaying swollen decks, Far from The Shallows Now, we climb, we grow, we sing, this mast dear life just loves us, sweetly so. We cry we heal we dredge the Oh so simple, see!

Surrender, Submission. Choose Your Depth To Dive And Live.

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"There is nothing for Her to submit TO until He provides a container of provision (which is multidimensional) around Her. In other words, for ME, it is the Masculine who must always 'submit' first." - Gillian Pothier I surrender to vast Horizons of Natural Wonder Deep pools, those stars, eye more awe as we wander. Open to mystery, no destination, I lead in following true nature, life, devoted, divine, aligned and kind. 

Mumma Earth, Beauty and Terror

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There is only One Nature Our Gaia born daily; tall timbers free rivers cold snaps and wild bares imperfect and hostile symbiotic and tame hunter and hunted so wild and profane Same as The Source Who showed me a Light,  protect This  fine beauty Vast Space of  Home, Earth. Love ~ One ~ Source ~ Gaia

Patient, Fine, Balanced, Kind.

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Laying exposed, raw and naked here in your flowing arms. My heart beats, louder, stronger, sublimely faster. I wonder how I got here... Patient.  Fine.  Balanced.  Kind. Grateful for everything that has lead me here. I used to dream of making love to an artist, a poet, as I heard they drank you in, swallowed life in a different way. It feels so good when your soul rubs up against mine. Familiar, safe, intoxicating, body tender and true, I peak with this slow arousing as you, dear life, enter My Heart so slowly. I See your beauty as a poem, free and fluid and flowing. Let our art, our body and words, be raw and real, remain, Intimate. Potent,  Open Alive. I dreamt A Goddess, The Wild, would paint the fire in my eyes, that I would burn to feel this kiss. I didn’t realise you were creating all kinds of endless crazy as love poured, honey like, warmth sticky, sun upon my wanton back. Writhing, releasing, bliss, this writing delicious, sensual, alive poet...

The Eye of The Storm

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“Come dance the silence down through the morning”     Rare red, open centred, Bare flooded river, dance hard rock as we flow together.   Release and cleanse and sway and join In this succulent eye of a shared Wild Storm, unique.   Come, Pointed Sky Dancer, Come, feel the silence, Come, Shed Our Skin and let's get started.  Share, our dark clouds of deep wells come torrents, mold ours, together.   Let movement untamed unplanned Be The Star in our simple somewheres of Now, This, see true nature in solitude and Come, Be aligned;  Intimate, Open, Sensual, Alive.   by Tony Searl   #dadirri #luceatluxvestra #atmagnanam #lapetitemort   Thank you Nature, LC and You Bare Moments, Reminders, Remember

I'm Not Going Far, Are You? Just The Desert... To Sea, Your Sky.

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Word. Absolutely Be Still and Listen to them, butt We aren't trees... Shift Happens, move, love, create and follow your own happy Alice meet Wonder Land, Dorothy and Toto know too No excuses. You are your own Captain, your own CEO, your own Guru. Just Be You, unique, never explain or compare your Self to anyone. EVER. Be Kind. We don't have to agree on anything To. Be. Kind. Keep it Simple, less is more, Slow is The New Black Chew your food, At least 32 times each gob full. Please... Keep your mouth shut Unless it is neccessary, kind and True. Solitude and Silence and sunrise and sunsets are golden Can you simply sit and wonder, Be In Awe? Of how glorious each breath and life and we all are? We ARE nature, we are divine, we are imperfectly perfect. we are living proof of the magic of miracles. Never setlle for less. Ditch The Drama, llama, (unless it is mischief and fun...) step off The hampster wheel. (unless its the drunk monkey on the carousel) c...

Be

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  As you become spiritually mature, you become humble, filled with humility and love and you smile at the world, you understand its nature as maya. Its constant change. You no longer hate the world nor love the world. Just observe the world, leave it alone. ...   You stop debating with people, arguing with people, trying to prove points. You just leave everything alone and leave everybody alone and you're at peace with yourself and the world. This happens automatically when you take refuge in the Self, in the heart. In other words your job is not to look for peace, for harmony, for justice, for love, for these are fleeting things in this world. Your work is to take refuge in the heart, in the Self. Then these verities come by themselves. In other words you become a living example, a living embodiment of consciousness, of divine love, of peace. Whereas if you just look for peace and harmony in this world, you're doing something external and you'l...

Maybe Without Speaking...

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Wild Ocean Calls, deep, clear, Maybe Without Speaking     Words exist because of meaning. Once you've gotten the meaning, you can forget the words.   Where can I find One who has forgotten words so I can talk with her?   ~ Chuang Tzu ~  

Let Space Grow.

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Now next precipe of gentle cusp calls, Rising, Light Rose comes as Leaps Of Faith, the stepping through, the flying burning,    going down, also Rises, Shines.   In The Going Of love beam parts,  as sun sets fragments whole, Warm me, stir me, nourish us creator, Both seeded soil and tender shoots do shine.     Hold Me, Fruitful Wildnerness softly, gently, wilfully With You To You As You, This, The Infinite Well Of All Our Nature, Love.   Be, Hear, See, By Our Many Sides Let your light cusps and wily shadow dancers be Pleased and sated, finally, free. Txx   Luceat Lux Vestra ~ Life Cycles    

Subtle Northern Lights, Moons, Sets and Rises

If You Love Something It Will Work as there is nothing more powerful than an idea who's time has come. I'm not sure what I'll do, but I want to go places, see people, I want my mind to grow, live where things happen on a big scale, I want to slip briskly into an intimacy from which we never recover, I want to stay close to people who feel like sunlight, drink bubbles on rooftops at 3am and dance my arse off because everyone IS watching.... Yes, there are all kinds of love in this beautiful world, but never the same love twice. Yes, I Get By With a little help from My Friends as I Dream You, Breathe You, Dance You, into existence. So grateful for the divine love we ground and share and taste with a nostalgic longing to be near again to someone that is distant. Or that has been loved and then lost for the love that remains not only exists, it grows in vibrancy, texture, spectrum with heartfelt passion and fire. I am finding my way as Love Leads, Home to me. I Want It, me, You...