The following is an extract of my application letter for The Sister. Now I have got my second chance. A seed has been planted and is sprouting vibrantly from all of the attention, awareness and consciousness. I am grateful for the potential and possibility of my function as an Evoker and furthermore it seems that this function is simply made for my Poetic Self, which I now with the greatest…
NOT THE THERE OF ITS OWN. YES TO ITS OWN IF ONLY AND YET STILL OVER AND COMING. TO THEM IF THEY COULD SO THAT THE DOOR WAS ALSO. ITS SHIFT WAS ITS PARAPHRASE TO EXIST. IF ONLY AND YET AND SO FAR AS LONG AS THE DOOR COULD HOLD. AND TO ITS MIND IT COULD RECOVER. MOSTLY. AND SO IF THE THING WAS TO BE IN ITS PLACE IT…
Entering Den Frie. In my imagination: Entering Sisters Academys Boarding School #6. Envisioning. Seeing. Inner vision opening. Entering the innermost room at the right. Seeing the octagonal-shaped window. Seeing the wall. Seeing how the room is naturally divided in three. Three stories. Envisioning The Hands transforming the room, making the three stories spring into reality. Using scaffolding, building two new floors in the room. One on top of the other….
Something inside me – they call it a poetic self – is finally asked to unveil, to show, to develop itself. It has always been there, been part of me, but nobody ever asked it specifically to come to the surface. It is even closer to my true self than so many aspects of my being that I show and act out in everyday life. I love that it is…
The Great Invocation From the point of Light in the Mind of God Let Light stream forth into the mind of men; Let Light descend on Earth. From the point of Love within the Heart of God Let Love stream forth into the hearts of men;, Let purpose guide the little wills of men; The purpose which the Masters know and serve. From the centre which we call the race…
40 beats per minute is a common enough heart rate when asleep. A little low but still normal, especially for a trained though exhausted body. The living heart is in constant motion, not exactly translating and rotating like a planet does, but close enough. This measure can be measured as a rhythmic repetition in sequential time. The ancient Greeks had two names for time. Chronos refers to measurable time, from…
Hey you. I am dancing with the sense of who you are. You are living as memories under my skin, but in this writing moment, I have no idea in what corner of my flesh or bones you are hiding or breathing from. I know that you are there, but I do not know how far we must go together to find you and become one. Become one again. But…
Approaching through the surface, diving through countless layers of fraudulence in search for something that feels truthful. In search for the intimate. I wish to offer guidance in physical presence. I wish to create the moment when the specific image of the innermost emerges and dissolves with the constant and flows with the current. Within the frame of our skin the expansion begins, transpires like sap through the pores, associates with the perishable and transcend into the shape and shadow of…
What is a boarding school? I think it is somewhere you go if you what to learn something What do I have to learn in that school? What is important to learn? What is learning anyways? How can someone ells then me decided for me – what I have to learn? I think that someone is wiser then me – is that called a teacher? I am excited to…