A silhouette of Autumn 💖🙏💖
forest song
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God, the Devil and Job
Standard“The thread by which our fate hangs is wearing thin. Not nature, but the “genius of mankind,” has knotted the hangman’s noose with which it can execute itself at any moment. This is simply another façon de parler for what John called the “wrath of God.” 735”
― C.G. Jung, Answer to Job: (From Vol. 11 of the Collected Works of C. G. Jung) (New in Paper)
<>) 🙏🙏💖Make peace with the universe. Take joy in it. It will turn to gold. Resurrection will be now. Every moment, a new beauty.
Rumi
Where did we come from?
This is probably a fair, perfunctory question before the next one:
Where are we going?
A projectile’s trajectory is, in a fair amount, determined by its origins at the very start.
We are, to some measure, a function of where we began….
Luckily, just to some measure…
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First of all, let’s set the record straight.
That poor serpent in the Garden isn’t Lucifer.
At least, he doesn’t have to be.
There’s absolutely nothing in the Bible to justify that.
No, he’s a poor snake, trying to raise his kids:
Just listen to God:
So the LORD God said to the serpent, “Because you have done this, “Cursed are you above all livestock and all wild animals! You will crawl on your belly and you will eat dust all the days of your life.
And I will put enmity between you and the woman, and…
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American Thanksgiving
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Happy Thanksgiving! to ALL our American friends. 🙂
In modern times, Thanksgiving is a special time to share the day with family and friends, then enjoying a bountiful meal with turkey as the main attraction.
Whole Food Plant Based folks may dress up a bright orange pumpkin or Butternut squash as their main attraction with lots of healthy fruit and veggies.
The Puritansand Mayflower Pilgrims (Calvinists) which wanted to start afresh in a new land America. They had much to be grateful for thanks to Tisquantum, of the Patuxet tribe of the Wampanoag Confederation who aided them with food such as corn, cranberries, Venison and Turkey. The Christian settlers arrived just before the winter snow and had very little food left. They came across the store-houses of food by the Wampanoag tribe and used the food since no one was around due to illness that had struck many…
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Soul-Fire – A Shadorma
StandardLove’s melting to honeyed touch ❤❤🌹
Twinkle-toed They dance in moon-glow Melting to Honeyed touch Breaths scatter on starlit winds Igniting a flame. Darkness dreams Hanging on to stars Soul of night Burning bright Flipping blackness to starlight Heartbeats trace love lines. # Shadorma Syllable count-3/5/3/3/7/5
A WOMAN IN LOVE HAS NO NEED OF A THERMAL VEST
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An extract from the autobiography of the much fabled
Twattersley Fromage MBE, TP, UFC, WNKR of the First Order & Jolly Decent Chap
My quest a simple yet illustrious one that would herald the dawn of a new heroic age of exploration. At the behest of none other than Her Majesty herself I had willingly consented to her request that one of her own from this great nation of ours be the first to reach the North Pole walking backwards no less! And it was there in the Arctic Circle at my base camp on that frozen sea of ice and just 60 miles from the pole that I received the problematic telegram that would tear at my loyalties to the two most important women in my life namely our treasured Queen and my beloved Agnes. It read;
Dearest Twattersley (STOP) Daddy is in a spot of bother (STOP) The…
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The Forgotten Issue
StandardIn my opinion the nature of human went wrong; I don’t know why but I’m sure it isn’t the goal of our creation!
I once read about Cathars, A early religious Christian group; The Cathars (also known as Cathari from the Greek Katharoi for “pure ones”) were a dualist medieval religious sect of Southern France which flourished in the 12th century CE and challenged the authority of the Catholic Church. via https://www.ancient.eu/Cathars/
I must thank to Graham Hancock & Robert Bauval to let me read their common book: The Master Game http://The Master Game – WordPress.com
It began a long time ago when my brother told me about a religious group of peoples in the early Christian time, who could live in cold and heath without need of facilities to make them warm or cool. And they could even lift up their bodies in the air by meditations.
Therefore, I am sure we have lost or forgotten something, something very important, very necessary, the basic!
Let’s read here what Jeffery Raff, Jeff Raff a Jungian Analyst says about the master of nature; via C.G. Jung: Healing Descent (FB) By Craig Nelson with thanks 🙏💖
Lumen Naturae and the ‘Word’ :
“..human beings united within themselves the eternal Word of God as It existed in eternity, and the Word of God as It existed in nature. Clearly, human beings as Self are.. the focal point.. which unites not only higher and lower, but the two aspects of divinity, the Word in time and the Word in eternity. The human Self is the center that unites God and all creation within itself. It is the center, therefore, in which the second and third coniunctios are attained.”
Jeffrey Raff, Alchemical Imagination
An addition:
“Though this center must be created by inner Alchemy..” (the stone does not appear in Nature) :
Humans “..are the crown of all creation and the potential redeemer of ourselves and of God. We are the center of the universe. Imagine, if you can, what it means to be the center of the universe! To recognize within yourself the magical power to unify human and divine worlds, to incarnate the uppermost and the nethermost, and to join together the two aspects of the Divine Word. There is no greater power, no higher majesty than the human Self. Nor is this just true of one type of human, one race, or one religion. Every human being is the center of creation, at least potentially. Though this center must be created through the processes of inner alchemy, every man, woman, and child is the core of all of life. Imagine living in a world that treated every human being as the center of life, and that afforded to the human Self the respect which it is due. It is no wonder that the greatest struggle of the modern world is to liberate the individual from the masses, and to restore to the individual the dignity and honor each person deserves. If our society would recognize the potential lying within the darkness of every human soul and would expend its resources toward the development of that potential, our world would be far different indeed. This is, of course, not likely to occur, but those who study psychology and attempt to guide human development would do well to consider the miraculous nature of the psyche with which they are working.”
Jeffrey Raff, Alchemical Imagination
Germany, year Zero!
StandardDeutschland im Jahre Null!
Germania anno zero!
Actually, it is the name of a 1948 film directed by Roberto Rossellini and is the final film in Rossellini’s unofficial war film trilogy. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Germany,_Year_Zero
I love this period of Neorealism movie which was running around the world but the masters were in Italia like Roberto Rossellini Vittorio De Sica Luchino Visconti Federico Fellini Michelangelo Antonioni Cesare Zavattini etc. I love them all, therefore, I wished I could once be a director or at least an actor, nut it is another story 😉
I have seen this movie many years ago and saw how a result of war could be. Zero! As much as it’d be worth.
Here is an amazing, as far as this adjective might fit the subject, remaster of a documentary of those days; the zero days of a madness act.
http://www.openculture.com/2019/11/dramatic-color-footage-shows-a-bombed-out-berlin-1945.html via http://www.openculture.com/
Wounded Angel
A Masterwork again 👍👍🤘❤
I went out to find a graffiti Lion’s head. I found it, and more.
I found this angel, and I adore it.
The Lion’s head is FANTASTIC… so, I’m hoarding it for a bit.
I spotted this angel from about 1 block away. It was just a peachy blob, but it was a peachy blob that wasn’t there a few weeks ago.
Further inspection was rewarding.
Pics taken by Resa – November 20, 2019
Toronto, Canada
The Artist:
Song of Seasons
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Lass uns wärmen 🙏❤❤🙏
THE HOUSE OF VIVID MEMORIES
StandardSalome loves me, do I love her? I hear wild music, a tambourine, a sultry moonlit night, the bloody-staring head of the holy one—fear seizes me. ~Carl Jung, The Red Book, Page 264.
via https://carljungdepthpsychologysite.blog/category/salome/
By Lewis Lafontaine
Great read Master Mike Steeden 🙏👍🙏🙏
The potential of a life of clinical debauchery had its delectable merits, more so when one had the ear of The Pope. Better that than a lifetime of tedium, kneeling upon cold stone with glued palms and eyes closed tight dreaming only of forbidden celestial flesh. Given that hara-kiri was not of his fancy it was thus he had to deal with the pressing issue at hand.
Nuns, for the main part, had scant appeal, nor choirboys. Most definitely not the latter. That would never do. His reputation in a world of nosey clerics had to be maintained at any cost. Also, were it not for their foul language and a lack of that certain panache barmaids would suffice in a crisis yet could never be ideal. Decisions, decisions. At times like this he wished his sister were not his sister. She may well have sparkled like the midday sun…
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