The First & Last Image are Dip-Pen Illustrations by myself, AEK
I have recently had many visual metaphors arise expressing themselves as short texts of a contemplative nature. Born out of a progressing Reunion and Intimate Conversation with Life & The Divine.
I feel they are seeds that promise beautiful growth if one chews them and allows their flavor and taste to point to that ineffable source of life of which each and every soul is a sacred part.
I hope you will enjoy what has emerged & may find upliftment and empowerment through them, they are a call to discernment, a reminder of ones divinity & sovereignty & symbols that speak of a relationship to the Divine that is Individual & Unique.
I leave you with several of the texts now that emerged in the past 2 weeks:
God is the exalted unbeatable Jazz Player of Life, He improvises upon every free-will choice of each individual soul, whether your actions & choices are in resonance or dissonance, he will always know the perfect note to play next so that nothing will ever break the harmony, rhythm & pulse he is providing. It will all be made into music his skill has infinite room to adjust to the infinite melodies that ring within his embrace & heartbeat, God is not playing, knowing where it all will go, he is present, moment by moment with all of creation, he never interferes but skillfully responds, leading with the ineffable feeling of love that is driving his pulse.
God's reasoning is grounded in the maddening uncontainable infinite Love of his heart.
Uncontainable since it is the only thing God knows not how to repress, his every action responds to each & every resonance & dissonance from the beloved souls in his heart with the mad movement of love that breaks through all boundaries. In an individual soul love is known as the fearlessness that shatters doubts & self-importance, the courage to approach ones beloved for the first time, breaking through the fears of insecurity.
God is Mad but with Love. Fearlessly breaking through every boundary, courting every single living soul in his infinte heart.
The Emerald Throne of Love is the seat from from which God his golden majesty leads & responds through a mind that is Rubedo.
I learned that those who sought comfort only in Religion, hadn't yet learned how to see God was living as all of Life.
Religion for the most part had become the stupid funeral of God by mankind having had gone blind.
They touched the objects of life concluding that what they held & touched & saw were the bones of God who must have Died.
Each Religion agreed he was Dead but of the nature of his bones they disagreed & divisively yelled.
Christians believed it to be his rib-cage. So they concluded he must have had A Heart. Flawed Compassionate.
Muslims believed it to be his tailbone. So they concluded he must have had Power & Will. Saturnian Ascetic Discipline.
Judaism believed it to be his skull. So they concluded he must have had a Mind. Magician, Deceiver & Trickster.
The Atheists believed it to be Dust. God was Nothing but the ashes of a dead sun. Material coming from Dead Material.
Intimate Insights From my Personal Life
I grew up to Icelandic Atheists Paternally & Persian Moslems Maternally into A Land Of Christianity. I woke up in this Life With God's Name Intimately Echoing in my Heart.
Around the Age Of Six I joined several christian masses, cause I was curious if there I would find God.
I went 3 Times, until I realized the mass was a celebration of God's Funeral.
The Participants Were All On The Concealed Inside
Praying: "God Is Dead!
The Moslems In My Family some devoted to his Religion.
But they muttered "Inshallah",yet every happening they complained, the will of god must have failed.
They too in their innermost Heart were praying & saying: "God Is Dead".
They Fasted From Life. Circling A Black Tombstone Covered Square. They Sought Respite & Relief. Openly They Lived Craving Nothing More Than To Die. To Follow God Into His Apparent Death.
My Heart ever breaking, weeping, with God Speaking. "But You Are Not Dead. God Lives, Alive & Well!!. How Can They Not Tell?"
My Heart One Day Broke.
God Escaped & Expanded From Inside Of Me.
Smiling At Me through an infinity of Faces, disguised behind every appearance Of All Life outside of me.
His Silence Loving Me & Holding me in my innermost heart.
And Through Every Voice & Sound Speaking to me Outwardly from Life's every part.
by شاهانشاه Artin
Eye of God, Just One Of An Infinty of Secret Names Of God.
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