Tuesday, 9 December 2014

Experiences of the day



Piloting the underside of the clouds.

The loudest are not necessarily the wisest or true. Sometimes one really gets trapped by the prize. It is easy to forget that you are the horse, and you are being used to get to some one's destination. (A comrade once said, there's nothing i show you, you don't already know; this is only a reminder).
Aleister Crowley quoting Leah Hirsig proposes being 'unassuaged of purpose, delivered from the lust of result'. This is true happiness. This is pure. And this I find as the remedy to obstinacy to one's own hurt.



Unassuaged of purpose
And free to live
Not premanded by value
But nature brings
Peace and happiness
Because i didn't really ask for it
Or better yet
I didn't really cause it to come my way
By force or compulsion
But of its own will
It comes to my calling
It sees my deepest wound
And like nature's touch
Heals
Supplies all my needs
And i lack nothing
Believe it
To be true
Answers all the questions
Nature then provides

This is true love.

Reference:
Anon. Leah Hirsig [online]. Available: http://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Leah_Hirsig [December, 9th 2014]

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