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Lumiere de demontage
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Lumiere de demontage
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There is an alchemy in dismantling light
it asks for release
of what we once held
it asks that we open
into something different, and largely uncertain
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There is an alchemy in dismantling light
it asks for release
of what we once held
it asks that we open
into something different, and largely uncertain
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We are, all of us, being reshaped
by tremendous imagination
from the holy Artist's hands
do not be afraid
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Transformation is unfolding
with exquisite care
as there is tenderness
within the lion
hunting for the cub
do not be afraid
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Inside of a darkness that has been rendered
the love that we seek and search for
is Love that is also seeking us
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We must relinquish now
open the shadows
open ourselves
the alchemical melt
of quickened silver
ore of iron, the sulphured red
return the liquid pieces
to sacred luminous gold
all within the dismantling light.
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It has been said the Essence of Light travels within itself toward itself.
This journey is wholly a movement of Love.
There is no distance.
There is neither beginning nor end.
There is only Beauty unveiled, and in unveiling comes to know itself.
May we become increasingly intimate with our own paths of light,
and increasingly guided by the movement of Love as it unveils itself through us.
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by tremendous imagination
from the holy Artist's hands
do not be afraid
~
Transformation is unfolding
with exquisite care
as there is tenderness
within the lion
hunting for the cub
do not be afraid
~
Inside of a darkness that has been rendered
the love that we seek and search for
is Love that is also seeking us
~
We must relinquish now
open the shadows
open ourselves
the alchemical melt
of quickened silver
ore of iron, the sulphured red
return the liquid pieces
to sacred luminous gold
all within the dismantling light.
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It has been said the Essence of Light travels within itself toward itself.
This journey is wholly a movement of Love.
There is no distance.
There is neither beginning nor end.
There is only Beauty unveiled, and in unveiling comes to know itself.
May we become increasingly intimate with our own paths of light,
and increasingly guided by the movement of Love as it unveils itself through us.
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