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waking_up is the process of recognizing peace. without fear, all_there_is_is_love.
peace in sun, peace in rain.
war in sun, war in rain.
ch use it as you would. the clearest point_of_you is youest. a choice is used to become.
makemptyouroom.
th is one way.
and an other:
clean_your_room. seriously. and when it's nearly perfect beg into... knowhyouroom can only become so clean until its outside is also. thusee youroom widening.
an act is a ripple. as is. a thought. an int ent er st illness.
th is to way. communication seems to be a resounding theme. i think it's peace's national anthem. abstract & ultra_efficient not unlike what is found in complete stillness, or fasting, or constant prayer. there's a Blakentruthathe road_of_excess_leads_to_the_palace_of_wisdom.
and there's a road of moderation_in_all_things. these involve issues of calibration and balance.
still_you_should_travel_these you will refind yourselflowering peace by peacentereducated
there's the world of make_believe. i believe weave dreamthis one as it is. we can learn to forgive our dreams and build anew! we can all earn to account for our beliefs, lose pity,outsmart your ego with what is true. peace through unfear. see tunnels in your dreams. this_world_made_of_thought. practiceverything peaceful_warrior not fearful_worrier. livextreme & you beg in_order_to_enter_dream. practicedying, if you haviewill change. tunnels_spanning_in_all_directions
peace_by_pieces_put_together
understanding there is no need for fear or maybe to be stuck in it -not that you could even when you want to. fear is a temporary place. when you clean_your_room & boundaries_dissolve ego also disappears. th ego keeps you thinking inside a box, a box like your ass, your head like being stuck in it -that sorta thing. and fear smells bad. time will eat it, too. so don't worry, be patient & you won't be eaten.
nightmare_is_met_with_disillusion compassion_has_quite_an_appetite
we are here to connectunnels: inner circle, then outer, then the two to each _other *
-first by goINgTO center_of_tunnels.. (ImaginE a sunflower ((ing)) ) as each life is a petal expanding outward for a different view, a differentrip, a_different_point_of_you.
-then as we reach mastery or mystery or any other truly divine shit, we can act with each other on the outside as we connect on the inside… because then there’s perfect communication. between what? glad you asked! between inner & outer. it’s a funny little space in between we call life.
-finally we connects the dots... !i.e.u.n.i! let soul hold hands etcedera, eat grinola, gatheround the campfirecogni z peace sing process.
essentially the symbol of true language for peace is a flower with a circ all around it.
go bloom, i’ll meet you there.
* (: ... after all, this is the new_dream_network ... net work ... like the new_civilization_network ... :)
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