Saturday, September 15, 2012

Life is just beginning : Episode 6 : I am Truth : SAT NAM




I am TRUTH : LIFE IS JUST BEGINNING : EPISODE 6 : by Ghairo Daniels
Because I always have a choice, I choose LOVE. Why ? Because Love is all that there really is.

The setting sun sparkles on the still lagoon. Naked Thesen Islands lies exposed with the Sun’s reflection giving transparency a brilliant meaning. Purple and turquoise patterns open faced allow one solitary yacht to sail slowly lingering along the shore of Leisure Isle. Artists at work concentrate the will to draw out power within and without. Again, the birds, always the birds around. A tiny hummingbird, three inches long, glimmering cobalt blue and juicy orange, play in low leaves, chasing another. Long arum lilies look on, smiling, pistils erect; thick dust of pollen ready for the taking. Life is just beginning.


Knysna East, Arum Lily, Spring2012, copywriteghairo.daniels

Sun halo’s itself, withdraws its reflection, the yacht now halfway across Knysna Lagoon. Thesen becomes whiter while its grey roofs ready itself for evening meals and evening dress. Sun slips behind the hill. At that moment, the street lights are switched on while the dusk boat ride takes over where the yacht left off. It happens in sequence, yet all at once. The unfolding and unfurling pre-programmed while a jogger in new Nike takkies even paces her step.

A tired worker opens the church gate with a last ounce of energy, while a dutiful son simultaneously opens a gate to his father’s house, a FRUIT AND VEG bag filled with the giving. The worker walks up the church garden path to the wooden door and disappears. The father opens the door for his adult son, ears and mouth alert for food, smiling. We each walk our own path, yet all on the same journey, A journey of Love.

QUESTION MARK ?
Slowly does the world
Revolve within universes
Eyeblink by eyeblink
We move forward to
Face ourselves in others’mirrors
Standstill, knowing, looking
When time is a nothingness
Matter, a meaningless mess
As we await the otherside
While the otherside does not await us

We face Responsibility with a capital R
Egos shake, shiver, escape
Whisper and glance in kitchens
Forever in a shambles
Ask to let go, mercy, speed
Forgiveness as the Angel of Death
Tell us 84 is our time when
We say, “ I am infinite”

Untangling threads which we cannot cut
As Source slips forever and a gone
Yet ladidas do not mind and
Rest on a friendly tree
While eclipses take us where we belong
And a scorpion is removed

We bypass fear as it takes a nap
Grief dissolves in ether or rainclouds
We watch dribbles on the window pane
Moving up another hill, another interesting tunnel
Higher, higher, broader, expansive

We way becomes thinner
We glimpse damp, the Books, ancestry
Trolls in corners staring
Simplicity as we swallow the
Question mark ?

Copyright : Ghairo Daniels, Knysna

MANTRA FOR TODAY : SAT NAM : SAT = TRUTHNAM = I NAME IT
Say  SAT, then  DRAW IN THE NAVEL, HOLD IT WITH THE BREATH, AT NAM,  RELEASE THE NAVEL, RELEASE THE BREATHE. CONTINUE IN THIS WAY UNTIL YOUR SPINE RELAXES.
YUM. LIFE IS JUST BEGINNING !!

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