Ruminations on the One Eternal Spirit come and go for me. I find myself touched by the grace of absolute love and confidence and want to linger with these feelings when they come, but they never remain. There are still parts of me that are afraid to trust, to give, to love. These writings are my journeys from this place of ultimate peace, to the realms of darkness and want in search of the lost parts of my soul.
Tuesday, June 17, 2014
Just Keep
“You are but a child, never forget that. You move to the rhythm of love. Your eyes are wide open to the wonder to be had all around you. You live in it, breathe it. You are a student of life and of death, a patient of time, and a marauder of the night. When you rise, the world rises with you. When you fall, the whole world is there to lift you up, and to cry your tears for you. Know that you are never alone. You shine with life and warm the hearts of all. Every eye is on you, brave one. You are one of the lucky ones and it is you who have taken the greatest risk of all. Coming here, continuing to be here, now, you fight the ultimate battle. You’re truly special, and for you to even breathe and think and feel it takes all you have, I know. It is hard to hold yourself together, to lean on your own shoulder. Just keep.”
Thursday, April 24, 2014
The Quiet, Quiet Heart
You tear me apart, you quiet, quiet heart
Even now I try to capure your voice but my own thoughts are too loud for me to hear you
You soft, soft thing, a vulnerable one indeed
You don't know pain, you don't know dispair, all you know is life
You hold its value above all, for it is all you are
Pure, and true only to yourself, just like the others
But you know who you are and they do not
They know who you are but they do not
Speak to me, quiet, gentle heart I only seek your company
For I too have a quiet, quiet heart, that beats loudly in my ears
But my heart is with them, and therefore cannot be without them
I quiet the mind, I sleep in my dark cave with one eye open, just to stay safe
I know your plaight dear sweet heart, not a one can touch you without being hurt
There too we are the same
But there is much to you to be discovered, and much more still to us
Alone neither would make it, but together we cannot exist,
For you dear heart are still too soft, and me and mine too insensitive
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Patrick Dejour II
Monday, April 21, 2014
My Dream
I woke up and all was normal. The illusion I had grown attached to had faded and I was back inside my physical body. I felt well rested, yet still dreamy. I felt I was floating on a cloud. My day progressed. I followed plans, not of my own design. I was working every day, toward a life that wasn't MINE. It wasn't what I wanted. What I really wanted seemed to fade every morning in the sunlight. When my consciousness returned so did my dull reality. My dreams where the musings of my soul. Not the alien body that controls me. When he unplugged at the end of the day. I lost his consciousness, he who had control of my body. Whose life I was being forced to live . Mine was left alone to contemplate. I dream of a way to get rid of him for good, without killing myself in the process. Could I hone my consciousness to one day communicate with him. Instead of being forced into the silent sub-conscious until I was released at the end of the day when he unplugged. He would return to his alien world. The darkness beyond my peripheral vision. And I would be left to cry. Forever prisoned in my own life.
Thursday, April 17, 2014
A message from a friend...
As little babies we come into this world just wanting to be safe, happy, and loved. We don't know why or how we're here but we learn that sharing and caring feel good so we are compelled to do so. We don't know who or what to trust, believe in, or put our faith in, but life keeps us in line. As we grow up we lose all of those things that made us a child but the need to feel loved and love others is what stays the same. The truth is that no one knows what this crazy thing called life is all about but we just go along with it until it gets so bad that our inner child cries out to us. We know that the people on TV don't matter, what we buy doesn't matter, what we do doesn't matter--we matter. But somehow we lose sight of it because of the show we see before our eyes each day. Well I'm here to say that you all have infinite love within your hearts and that when you can learn who you are at the deepest level, you will find that what you've been searching for has been inside of you all along. You have the power to love yourselves free of the lies and illusions to see the true beauty of all life. When you know yourself you know that everyhing that has ever happened was because of love, either abundance of it, or need of it. When you realize this you can learn to love everyone, and most importantly, share your light with everyone you meet. Blessings my beautiful brothers and sisters, I will be waiting for you to find your inner light and when you do, we shall bask in its warmth and radiance together...
Tuesday, April 8, 2014
Even as an Orange by Patrick Dejour II
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We are all oranges from the same tree
We are all oranges from the same tree
And we all must die or be eaten
But we leave ourselves behind
Maybe nurturing someone else
Something greater than ourselves
For that we can be thankful
The tree that gave us life will be happy
For that was our true purpose
And the seeds for new life have been planted
For we carried them inside us
We are not separate from the tree that gave us life
We are distinct
We are not the tree but we are a part of the tree
The tree made us as part of itself and knows us as such
We carry the memory of the tree with us
We carry the tree with us
And the same tree can know new life forever
By making itself anew
Over and over
Never actually ever becoming separate
Always being a tree
Even as a seed
Even as an orange
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