Love - Being - Aware

To speak of the Love-Being-Aware?
How can anyone do that - I see no angel coming with a coal to touch my lips!
All I can do is take a deep breath and speak the words I find in my mouth.
Love, being, awareness united -- an eternal flame...

Love: alone: -- futile emptiness...  
Being: alone -- horrible silence of restless night...  
Aware: alone without being, without love -- an evil spirit, wandering dry places, seeking a revenge that is hell...
 
Love -- springing forth from being-aware...  
Being -- manifesting love-aware... 
Aware -- the fruit of love-being...

Love is the sad song 
Being is the reality
Aware is the living truth

The love-being-aware is glory of the Almighty Eternal, an aspect of that glory which we can know in this existence.  
That is my a suspicion, something I think I glimpse now and then but do not really know continuously.

I remember seeing what I came to call a Flaming Mandala - a self-eflugent true-love's knot - a pattern folding into and out of itself, forever changing, always the same... 
I remember hearing what I came to call the Crazy Bird singing sad songs that filled my wounded heart with a moment of peace and joy when I thirsted in the wilderness...

 
Subpages (4): Aware Being Love Wake Up?
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