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Let's
live and come alive in love.....
For if we don't fill the spaces with love
Others will fill them with hate...
Watch and listen to Compassion volume one
The music is from Emile Koelink
words written and spoken
Luka van den Driesschen
COMPASSION MEDITATION
Dearest
So often my love on my
road....of many a mile....
I have looked at your tears......deep inside your heart
also looking into mine....and wondered what is this road
of leaving and grieving......this thorn on our path.......
for where there is a thorn....there must also be a rose.
and lover in the world....there is....there is you......you are that rose
in the morning dew....ready to awake in to your self.........
oh yes my love.....your heart....will have cried a million tears....
your tongue will have tasted the bitterness of non aliveness.....
where rejection is not a dream.....but a twilight in which we can awake
flowing once more to the self.....
lover let me tell you the other is you......and you the other.....
I am here to comfort your soul saying.....
now you are alone and there
is your home.
in you houses all that you wish.....
the man in the women and
the women in man.
no other shall cross your path but you again and again.....
until you have learned.......
seek not the other.....for the grass is not greener on the other side.
but seek yourself first. In this you find all you long for, all you wish
for.
This thorn my love of longing, hope, rejection....
depressing feeling and
thought...
all that wishing is absurd.....
for the hormones that you
are running after make you
a slave of the other.....go my love in peaceful waters.....
with your hand in your hand....daring to take a risk.....
daring to meet you.
for it is a little scary to meet the women in you....
and the man in the women.
but accepting it all....throu the mind of the heart.....
makes no one apart......
sitting silently.....letting the waves take you down......
to where you are.....
and love it is not wrong......to take someone along.....who also is ready
to go down with you....to go up......to fly.....towards an endless
sky......
dry tear drops dry.....let my heart fly......
from me to you from you to me.
I want to be with
you.......come now I say.....
tomorrow is another day
we learn to leave it all.....slowly......very slowly.......
if you truly have loved.....you will miss nothing.....we only miss when
we miss.
Luka van den Driesschen
2006
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