Highest

Returning to earth - The final and last return

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This is my last day here on this forum, let me have my fun writing stuff in a poetic way ?

The night is still young. I have no plans of sleeping today. I'm awake until it's time to get to job, then meeting my love, eating some pizza, go to her place, make love... Just love.

The night is young. I don't like the idea of sleeping. I would rather create, create from scratch, using my magnificent mind.

Touch my divine body.

Act out my unique personality.

Be the precious self-ego that I am.

Watch the moon fall down, watch the sun come up...

Go to work, interact with other individuated beings. Like it's my last day with them.

Go to my love, love her. Like it's my last day.

Like it's my very first and last day...

 

 

 

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All I can think about now is that I will soon see my precious love. I can imagine the moment I see her.

See her beautiful unique face, see her unique body moving in it's beautiful unique way towards me.

Feel the Divine unexplanible feeling, this electric shock of love. Feel it increase as she moves closer to me.

Hug her, kiss and feel her unique sweet lips. Feel, be aware of her divine presence. Feel, be aware of her divine individuated self. Look into her eyes, feel and be aware of the unspeakable.

The love...

It's Everything.

It's Untouched.

The love....

 

That's why I'm still alive.....

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Alive because of Love.

Which makes me think, this love... who could have created it? It makes me directly conscious of... God.

Imagine a world without love.

You can't.

It would cease to exist. You would cease to exist. I would cease to exist.

Don't look for God in the material, how it's designed.

Rather, look for God in the metaphysical, go meta, to it's very source.

There you will find God.

This love... Direct "evidence" of the Supreme.

This impossible no-thing. Only the Supreme could create it.

Why?

Because of God's Absolute Love for All.

Because of God...

It's a miracle.

Look!

You are miracle.

Look!

It's a miracle.

 

This Love......

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The Atheist sees not God.

Saying, "Where is your evidence?"

I say, "I am the evidence."

I say, "Love itself is the evidence."

Look, look at me and my body. Look, feel, be aware and conscious of Love itself.

And you will find your evidence.

This invisible, this untouched thing... Which can make any man kneel in it's glory.

This thing, which penetrates and moves in everything...

This Love.....

This Love.....

This Love....

 

This love.

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This miracle we call life. All of it.

The body.

The spiritual.

The experience.

The mind.

The love....

Everything.

How I was formed, designed, precision engineered in my mother womb. With care, with unspeakable love.

So I could be here now. See, feel, be aware and conscious. So I could look at my body, see the design of it to it's very detail.

How this is true for you as well.

So we could meet as two, interact and love each other. So we could breath the same breath. So we could listen to our same heart beat. Love the same love which penetrates everything.

Look into each other eyes. Feel, be aware....

I am me.

You are you.

What a miracle.

What beauty.

This love...

This creation...

This miracle....

 

Praise be to God. The most High, the most Supreme.

I'm in redemption for ever having thought I am Him....

 

In redemption....

 

 

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I mean with such mentality you could make yourself to believe anything!: D 

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4 minutes ago, cetus56 said:

Indulging yourself?

Yeah. I should maybe become a poet. I love writing in poetic ways, I have found out. Indeed, I will. This will be my new hobby. I just need to sign myself to poet school. ??

 

I remember, when the Supreme came to me. In all His glory.

How my face was turned away. How I couldn’t look at Him.

The most Supreme. How He gave His Love into me.

And how I instantly cried.

How I cried, how I feelt...

 

Praise be to God.

No man is equal or comparable to Him.

No man is Him.

Not Him.

Not the Supreme. Not...

 

GOD.

 

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I will miss your mystifying posts. Farewell brotha... Unless you return, then talk to you later. Either way I've appreciated your contribution to da forum. 

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11 minutes ago, Highest said:

Yeah. I should maybe become a poet. I love writing in poetic ways, I have found out. Indeed, I will. This will be my new hobby.

The miracle of life was pretty good. It had a good sense of " Cosmic Consciousness" to it. Shame it ended on a low note though with the partitioning of one's self from God.

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19 minutes ago, purerogue said:

I mean with such mentality you could make yourself to believe anything!: D 

Better than believing myself to be God itself.

Better than believing myself to be my own mother.

No, I would rather kneel to my Creator.

I would rather look in my mother eyes, see the unspeakable her that she is. See and be aware...

I am me.

She is she.

And God is surely God.

Love...

9 minutes ago, Consilience said:

I will miss your mystifying posts. Farewell brotha... Unless you return, then talk to you later. Either way I've appreciated your contribution to da forum. 

Tnx, I hope you enjoyed it. It was my pleasure. You can pay me later, jk ?

6 minutes ago, cetus56 said:

The miracle of life was pretty good. It had a good sense of " Cosmic Consciousness" to it. Shame it ended on a low note though with the partitioning of  oneself from God.

Tnx, you give me a little hope for becoming a poet ❤️ "Cosmic consciousness" What a nice way to put it ?

It's not a shame due... But of course, how you see it is your unique perspective...

And it's appreciated.

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2 minutes ago, cetus56 said:

@Highest Walt Whitman had the sense of cosmic consciousness as a poet.

Tnx, I will definitely look him up. I need to find such beings, aligned with "Cosmic consciousness", aligned with God...

And I will try to find something, something online where I can become better.

Indeed, just reading others work will help. Never thought about it until now.

I can't sleep, have 3 Red Bull in my system, and I can't stop making poetic stuff. This must mean something...

 

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28 minutes ago, cetus56 said:

@Highest Walt Whitman had a sense of cosmic consciousness as a poet.

Why was my poetry topic deleted?

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7 minutes ago, Highest said:

Why was my poetry topic deleted?

What?

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@cetus56 I created a topic, "Poetry - God, Existence, Reality, Spirituality

I can't see it anymore...

I think it would be nice for everyone to watch my work and put in their own work, etc...

I had this creation in mind.... Among others...

 

 

They ask, "What is God?"

Invisible, yet visible. At the very heart of the heart, at the very core of awarness and consciousness...

In the butterfly, in the body, in the spiritual, in the flower...

There He IS.

They say, "I have never meet God."

But I say, "I have."

In my very heart and soul.

In my very direct experience.

With my very eyes. When He came to me, and my eyes...

Couldn't look.

So Supreme, so Pure... He is.

 

Undeniably One, undeniably...

 

 

GOD.

 

 

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Love, beyond the body...

But moving it like God would...

Beyond everything, but penetrates everything.

Beyond grasp, but there it IS.

When you love, love is there.

In the heart, in your eyes, in your body, in your very self and soul...

They ask, "What is all this Creation?"

They ask, "Why all this Creation?"

Because...

Love.

Only love.

Why do I love you?

Why do I love at all?

Because of you.

Only YOU.

Breathe love, feel it, sense it, give it fully, receive it fully... Love...

Always, for eternity.

For eternity... I will be lost in your eyes, in your love...

The materialist say, "Love is a chemical procces in the body."

The religious say, "God created it."

But I'm blind to that.

All I is that this love...

Is uncreated, untouched... Existed for...

 

 

 

For eternity.

 

 

 

 

 

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3 minutes ago, Serotoninluv said:

@Highest It was moved to the journal subforum. A poetry journal is more appropriate in that forum. . 

2 minutes ago, Serotoninluv said:

@Highest It was moved to the journal subforum. A poetry journal is more appropriate in that forum. . 

Okay ??

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12 minutes ago, Serotoninluv said:

Sorry bro, couldn't get it away...

 

Well, I quess my time on this precious sub-forum is over. I will play out my new hobby on the journal subforum. You can read my poetry there.

Bye enlightenment subforum ?

 

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