The Burdens of Atlas

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There is a spark of the divine within us all to become whatever is the true ideal potential self, To think this sublime part is somewhere else is the philosopher stone to make the gilded from rust. Separation may make the love stronger, let our evolution be the proof that we all are of one divine cosmological causation, let the effect be that we are no longer strangers. Everyday without you my darling gives me a momentary anger, but frustration passes with the fruits of understanding brought forth by meditation.

My work is my prayer, all that I do, I do for you

My work is my prayer, all that I do, I do for you

Let me bring you to the sublime waters of the truth

The word of Friend is synonymous with the word of God

Rumi was the one who taught me how to love.

We are all so beautiful, each of us an aspect of one love, one soul, let the oneness bring us together for that is what gives us our self-control. There is no need hold onto anger, it is essential all perceived as one family instead of stranger. Our enemies cannot hurt us, our greatest enemy is ourselves, we must keep ourselves safe from danger. Come to the kitchen of our true father, let me feed your famished souls. The bread of our spirit, the water of our life, this food is of our unity, let me show you how I make it myself, I learned this from you, me, we, us, the community. As I mix the ingredients of our one love, one soul, can you help me as I cook? I’m preparing the way for all our paths to converge, Now you teach me what you perceive while I take a look into the depths of your soul.

My work is my prayer, all that I do, I do for you

My work is my prayer, all that I do, I do for you

Let me bring you to the sublime waters of the truth

The word of Friend is synonymous with the word of God

Rumi was the one who taught me how to love.

You speak of yourself as if you are truly alone, who told you that falsehood? You are more than yourself, you are an aspect of the one human soul, you are everything that is good. There are walls keeping you apart from what is true? Let us tear down these divisions to reveal that we are all a part of the same road, the only race perpetually happening on this path is of humanity. There is no competition, we all are winners. This is the greatest commission, we are not born sinners. It is normal to be human, to be alien is to be the other, even our family throughout all the dimensions and cosmos recognizes us as one with them.

My work is my prayer, all that I do, I do for you

My work is my prayer, all that I do, I do for you

Let me bring you to the sublime waters of the truth

The word of Friend is synonymous with the word of God

Rumi was the one who taught me how to love.

The most divine being that one can comprehend in this divine that is oneself. My Friend… We all die for all our own sins.

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