#kabbalah
Fake news is not good.
But there is something much worse . . .
And that is Fake Jews.
Oct 21, 2023
Oct 21, 2023 at 11:20 AM UTC
Your heart has a question to ask,
My love
Come and sit down with me.
I can explain things the best that I can
My love
Because I truly do want you to see.
You've asked why we can't be at one
My love
And you pine for what the answer will be.
.
There was just us in the beginning of time
My love
I gave to you endlessly.
It went on like this millions of years
My love
But there was someone you were longing to be.
You asked to be more like myself
My love,
To have the power to love endlessly.
And not just continue to take from
My love
But give it all back to me.
As soon as I give you this chance,
My love
To conquer this world on your own,
My love
You created a moment in time,
My love
A moment that we could define,
My love
And without history before or future to come,
Existence turned on its axis, and from that was sprung,
A million shards of stardust with delicate strings,
Cast out into the universe to become every thing.
.
You deserve ultimate perfection,
My love
You asked to work for this on your own,
But things don't go in just one direction,
My love
Those delicate shards of stardust may stray far and wide,
Adventuring life,
Developing pride,
Forgetting their roots the farther away,
But those strings will begin to tighten one day,
And all the burden and strain and strife that you bear,
Will only make you more able to share,
In the absolute perfection of being aware,
Of the intricate depth of
My love
.
You will have to get to the end of the rope
My love
And then you will actually see,
That it's more like an elastic band
My love
Drawing you right back to me.
The pieces collect,
And lock back to place,
In this beautiful vessel in a beautiful place,
And we'll call that place heaven, to paint a picture in your mind,
And when it's time...
.
You and I together, will simply be
My love
Where the lover and loved become free
My love
You will come back to me
My love
And together we will love endlessly.
Dec 19, 2019
Dec 19, 2019 at 6:50 PM UTC
Kiss my soul, write your mysteries in my essence, because your mouth is Sacred Calamus, worth noting the Divine secrets in my mind. Your kisses are God's angels that escape from your mouth, the portals of Paradise.
Feb 28, 2016
Feb 28, 2016 at 6:32 PM UTC
As this heart beats and my mind thinks,
Battlefields are taking place inside of me.
Two main teams:
The Soul-Mind versus Flesh-Life.
Pirates and Sailors both floatin the same ship.
Peace, sometimes...though mostly misery,
As I attempt to find calm at sea.
The oppositions create distance with the teams,
As they've come to disrupt my woken dreams.
Which one is right, I often think.
Two of the same,
The same are not two.
There is no sense to be made.
We trade, we trade, playing this game.
We are yet to know that in the end...
All is the same.
Oct 31, 2015
Oct 31, 2015 at 10:11 PM UTC