Passion, from Belteshazzar..........
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You say
unto to me, "speak to us of PASSION."
I
say unto thee: "We
(your Guides and Teachers) speak to you FROM Passion.
It
is said, when someone dies, that he or she has "passed
on."
How
near does that sound to "Pass-ion?"
To
be physical is to be DECELERATED from passion.
And
we say unto you---"Use every moment to invoke that passion. Let it in---let US in. Speak
every phrase, direct every action to INVOKE your highest
passion."
And
when you release, and finally return to your Source, those who think
of you will remember these moments---laughing and joking---and there
YOU WILL BE riding upon the waves of their laughter.
Passion
is a grand and glorious bird, gliding across the night sky.
Perched upon it's wings, you look down at the city far below
and you smile. The
people, all snug in their fleshy houses, will look out at you with
respect and with admiration.
To
be in Passion is to forget time, forget Limitation.
It is to be free from hesitation---shooting straight and sure
while taking no aim.
To
know Passion is to give freely from a storehouse that never runs
out, never says no---it is crystalline and molded to eternity.
One
can be CAUGHT UP in Passion---it takes you as it will.
A starship, a moonbeam, that whisks you off to parts
unknown---then drops what's left in a meadow, panting and
breathless, and not quite certain who you now are.
One
can also be PERCHED UPON Passion---guiding it with ease.
Fearless, and hapless, it blows with the breeze.
But passionate, you can still speak and feel and know. Nothing is lost, but the fear of loss itself. And there are no spaces between the moments---each one growing forth from the last---an endless stream of consciousness that knows no boundaries and feels no lack.........
channeled by DJ.