Petrified at True Beauty
Once we are given that glimpse, that brief peek into eternity,
That brilliant and pure gaze into the Truth of what we really are, the Truth of what everything really is, all else dissipates.
Even if just for an instant, that moment where You understand what there is to really understand,
yes, it really does last forever.
In total awe of the beauty of Existence,
You are completely incapable of resistance.
All doubt melts away, and for that eternal moment, You know.
When the Highest-Self merges with your present Self in absolutely perfect unison,
And You now see that You Are All Existence,
You just know.
All you can manage as You weep uncontrollably is, "I Understand",
Though not in words, but in a way so awesome,
Senses are not suffice to describe.
In that moment You experience joy that You never thought possible,
Making You laugh a laugh of pure bliss as You bask in the overwhelming power of pure Love,
All the while leaping higher and higher on your toes.
Suddenly You are struck in awful fear,
You are paralyzed, horrified at the terrifying beauty You are witnessing.
Yes, that's what it is, Terrifying Beauty.
A moment later, that sorrow,
That deeply profound grief fills every space of Your being.
You begin to cry.
You know You must return and You weep ever so mournfully a lament at the fading loss of that Beauty,
That beauty that had just made love to Your very Essence.
For a time You draw closely to the ground, soaked in Your tears ,
Tears coming from the knowledge that You once again are returning to the state of limited understanding,
That once again You will not dwell in Eternal Love,
That once again You will not act in Eternal Love.
Just as all seems lost and You begin to pity Your present being, It returns.
It tells You in a way so wonderfully beyond our senses,
" Rise Up! I AM always with You, I AM YOU. Rise up and see the infinite beauty of who You Are! ".
So gentle but penetrating are those words,
They pierce til they cannot pierce any longer,
Every bit of You is filled with light,
Unbelievable, yet put in such a way that Your finite mind is able to process it into cognitive thought.
So majestically beautiful the Absolute-Self is, You now understand.
So awe-inspiring its dance of Existence,
Expressing Itself in endless manifestations of infinite abstractions,
Each One as infinitely beautiful as any Other.
You begin to leap and jump,
Mimicking in Your own way the way You truly soar,
Marveling at what You have been so favored to comprehend,
Even if just in that vague way.
It's all a terrifyingly awesome dance, terrifying because of its infinite Beauty.
Each step leading to the next graceful sway.
So Beautiful. So very, very beautiful.
Everything is infinitely Beautiful.
Words are but a tiny part of it, the rest of it is only comprehensible in Being all of It Yourself.
It will be though, It is and always has been.
It always will be, that is Its nature.
Inside You know It is true,
For It is that which You really Are.
EVERYTHING EXPRESSED BY THIS POSTER EXISTS ONLY THROUGH IMAGINATION