There is no ground, no
platform in which "I" stand, no solidarity; all soars
free beyond conceptuality.
There is no fear, here,
there,
anywhere.
There is awareness of the
fullness of emptiness
The vastness of open-ended,
beginningless rhyme.
Way beyond the boundaries,
spheres and realms, the ocean of meaninglessness to the
flatline,
The
plane, straight-forward, undiluted, unpolluted, nihil,
dot-not:
The Mystery...no
mystery,
The
Truth...Potentiality.
...Hierarchy
Vajrahara
O' Sweet
NectarBee
All you thought, Most Holy
Bee
You find is Holy Nectar, to just
"Be.
Your Holiness, the
Sweet NectarBee,
The Sweet Holiness of
Being the NectarTree, fruitful to the pollutants whom cannot
see.
You proclaim, "Eat of my
fruit, it can set you free, free to soar
Home to the NectarStore, to
be grace-filled evermore.
Shore to shore O' Sweet
NectarBee, Your Holiness abounds until...no more.
Dissolved Sweet
NectarBee, in the allness of unhearalded, unknown, Unmanifest
Infinity.
O' Sweet Nectar, Sweet
Nectar, "Be,"
Desire, again, the Light
that Created The Holy Sweet Nectar LifeTree.
Re-member, for the lost and
return as Hierarchy, to help evolve humanity.
Bless all life
eternally. Humbly, Holy Love, we beseech Thus, to
Thee.
...Rabia' U'llah
Ascent
Sophia
To be or not to be, that,
is the question
Already answered, for
ye... are illusive extant.
Wherein, the Be Attitude is
paramount, you see
Its' vision summits the
recepts, avows precepts,
Swans incepts and aflames
concepts, wills what
It accepts,
known and unknown beyond
exception.
...Hierarchy
Shambhala Crest of Arms
The Crest of the
Lion!
Protectress of the
Snows!
Fear Not I Am With
You Always
I Am, All,
...Knowing
We create to imbue a
higher spiral to wave forth the needed expiation, the Banner of
Truth, embodied in spatial time. Harken to behold; be ready
for time moves quickly and the mind stills the performance of the
Will. Clear out the dust fragments and forge anew. We've
much to do. Light-heartedness will get you through...
surprises, the analyzing, the systemizing of tangible curves in the
gateway of traveling at the speeds of light, at the lightning speed
of sound re-verberating within the soul, beating, pleating,
pulsating, in repeating Our Commands to thee. Meditate;
the salve inculcates the fresh czars from the Sun;
co-mingle, entangle and surrender to the spontaneous,
the combustion of rallying Our Ally. Omni-fusion,
infusion, suffusion, yea diffusion. Be, ye the temple of the
Cosmic Son, the Sol Drum, humming solstitial arcade to
humanity.
...Hierarchy
The Chant
Book
OM AH HUM
HO
Our intone path of
Fiery hymns awaken
Inner straight-knowledge
and inspiration.
Inner striving with the heart, leads to
expressing
Passion drops,
distilled to pure ashes
synthesized
As nectar ghee, an
eternal wellspring Hung in the Heart, Aflame.
Pure liquid gold of
joyful refuge in the Buddha, Dharma and Sangha.
OM AH
HUNG
...Hierarchy
The Rose
Of
Sharing!
Psalms of the
Heart: The Never-Ending Story Of Eternal Glory
The Never-Ending
Story of Eternal Glory is the Crown of Pure Love. Realized in
every season, without criticism, or lithe analysis, nor bane
acceptance of common reason even through inexplicable
paralysis.
The story of
Origins, an Ever-Mindful intercession, is a syllogism cosmically
ordained; an attained magnetized centering, opening gates to flow
Silent Communion, witnessed through sun-anointed laser pool eyes
that soulfully attest inner-union.
Leading every
pathway to meteoric intuitions of the spontaneous, are
awe-inspiring, clarifying flames distilling dross to transcendent
for calm-abiding sacredness.
All
the while the Celestial Fiery sing, accordant sonatas of Aum
everlasting: Psalms of the Heart.
Ignore doubt,
the funnelled spun-out and moan. Remember this rare heavenly
soar, avow love forever and evermore; ne'er ye twain for it is the
great divide, a hideous, ungodly forgetful compromise.
Endeared,
cherished and adored, We affirm these momentums barely captured of
True Rapture. This amazing Grace, the bestowal of Beauty's
face and fullness on the Beloved, is Our dream come true, Our
rememberance of the Ideal, the Wholy Beloved You.
...Hierarchy
See
Of Be-ness
The eyes, Our
windows of the soul, unfold in clear view and reveal what the heart
whispers and the mind knows.
A reverent still
life, suspended of time, a weightless reminiscence of The
Magnificence.
Her Grace
permeating, piercingly sheering the veiled anamnesis of this
world.
The pearl at any
price, ever sought, Our clarion affirmation of the Fiery Chariot,
"Amen, to the See of Be-ness."
Our reflection
heightened and affection regally expressed, dons the awakened
internal commitments incensed and avowed by sweetness
and fragrant promises of everlasting happiness.
Our True Love
knows no boundaries and is free to transcendently soar
pass unreeled memories and eternal intentions while
spontaneously is bore mandate to the commandments essential to
its very core.
"An equitable
exchange of ying and yang," the Fiery Celestial always
sang. Our Truth, a banner furled, is the foundation
and eternal fountain as youthful play is to lighten your days,
as you hail Our Love and sail the world.
...Hierarchy
Be Still
and Know That I Am
Blessed Morya
El, my resounding pleas pale in comparison to the yearning in my
heart for Thee--feed me Thy Sweetness, as Blissfulness please.
A light tone in responsiveness is a whisp of caress and a nestle on
the breast of my fluttering wings, you give as seed to me, to free
and heal me. Every Magi of the east and the west renown or
unknown, are all one with Thee in service to the entire human
family. I honor Thee for thou has honored me in rememberence
of the Christ who loves us still....Beloved Jesus, the Christ, His
sacrifice, His eternal appeal.
"God so loved
the world He gave His only Be gotton son and
whosoever Be, liveth in Him, has everlasting Light, Life and
Love."
Blessed Morya
El, I hear and inflame Thy summon to ordain, embody,
proclaim the Be Attitudes of Our Brother's "Sermon on
the Mount," and count my blessings one by one..one for all
and all for one. Et too, I Am Thy Will being done, Thy
Son...shining, through...in the Clear Breathless Winged
Beauty of Silent Stillness.
...Rabia' U'llah
Mt.
Meru
Ain Soph
The Holy
Spirit, a fulcruming, pirouetting See; an eminent rushing mighty wind infusing every part of
Me.
The Holy Grail,
The Holy See embodied and adorned is the Majestic Beauty of the
Origins, at Home.
Eternally Now,
Seated the Crown Heir with The Most High, never-separated,
never-dying, never-born,
Wondrouly
regenerative and free for the "eye" of the Heir, is single and
focused beyond "l, Mind" infinitely.
Whom
immortal, unwaveringly commands, "Let
Us, the Hierarchy, create Man and the significant
Magnificat."
His temple
resurrected through pure messianic devotion.
A
foundation proven sturdy, yea worthy through
initiation,
With
cyclic test and trial, applies The Standard and The
Art;
Such
evokes the filioque goal of emanating Eternal Grace,
An
exemplary compassionate tinture of the I Am
Race.
Virtue and
compassion is the benchmark of brave Mind-Heart
Finespun
by "Spirit" conferment, for "His Eminence" in
action.
This is
Truth, realized, beyond any schism and faction.
...Hierarchy
Hermatic
Cross, a rosicrucian symbol of the unfoldment of man in search
for Truth, its discovery and his understanding of the
"Book of Life."
A Hearth Call Home
Remember
Ye Me?
How can I forget
Thee? I am a firefly, no longer a waif on the mystic breeze,
in remembrance of Thee.
The fluttering
of the wing of my fiery being is the salutation of my heart soaring
with psalms to Thee.
The inner
sanctity of peacefulness is revealed by the misting of cascading
tears, piercing through the sweetness of our conjugal
blissfulness. Beloved One, I Love Thee, beyond
Eternity.
Yes, I
remember Thee, you are ever-present within me. We are always
as One. Thee, the ever-dwelling sacred Son.
My Light, My Love, My Life as Christos, the
Christ.
An Aum alite
bright to warm me from the cold harshness of either day or night,
with the fiery glow of your Heart, in a Hearth call, H
om e.
...Rabia' U'llah
*On
Quest
To Quench the
Thirst
My very life's
expression is a reflection of The Beloved's Meditation on me and the
fullness of possibilities;
Potentiality,
Thy Wondrous, Inexhaustible, Unfathomable Well, the Heart
of Thee; of each life span to come
Home from the
sensation of realization to the inner sense of
actualization. The inner clear sense of the
innocence.
Inner non-sense,
the no sense of actualization, that is ...and is not ...of what
matters ...and what matters not.
A clear
reflection of Shangri-la, Shamballah, Kabah, Nirvana, and of
(whom) Camelot.
Gog and
Magog, duality of extremes, horrifically
inflamed, finally destroyed and ashened; The
Yajooj-Majooj
Pendulum
portends fear, separation and doubt, now finally entombed, ends
polarity wars within and without.
*photo cover of book
entitled, 'Inspirations on the Path of Blame' by Shaikh
Badruddin published by Threshold.
Helena
Roerich
Uraeus
Passport
I am
Protectress of the Snows of the purist fiery glow of the eye
entrusted fiery Ruby Ray. I am safe haven from the dark or
confused mind, from identity loss, delusion, neediness and
signs. I am peace eternally resounded in luminosity,
wonderfilled in the rhapsody of beauty unbounded.
Majestic and free, I fly far beyond the Heavenly sky; past the
purest dynamicness of Our Hiero-Inspiration, the hero concepts of
mediocrity deprevation; piercing through incepts searing pass
point zero..o..o..(o)Ur. Ur the fiery breath, the root of the
light. Fiery Brahmavidya here We go right to the Heart of
Zero. AUM
Helena
Roerich: herald "Mother of Agni Yoga," spiritually
inspired writer of the Agni Yoga Book series, most
humble devotee of Master Morya El and servant of the Blessed
Hierarchy. ‘Uraeus’ is a passport indicative of initiatic
hidden wisdom, the heart of sacred cosmic fire.
The eternal promise of profound inspiration received from the
Blessed Hierarchy, which instills and fortifys
virtues within, to all adepts, is " ... u ray
Us!"
...Rabia'
U'llah
Jesus
The Christ
We can do all
things in Christ, Our True Love within,
Here and now
made manifest, "Magnificient," in form of flesh
Where the Divine
Plan of every man and woman, is lived out.
Meeting in the
field where karma is yield, until mute in silent
stillness.
Memories flood,
then willfully rise to extinct in etheric realms on high.
We abound here
at Home where All is Known, inherently playing giddily about.
The ashen dew of
Fiery Immanance is the Heart in flaming splendor, spiraling divine
sparks along the rainbow bridge of cosmic aspiration.
Here the Heart courses and expands
the sweet dew of cosmic milieu, yea overflows
the river of gratitude into the eternal bliss seat of communion.
...Hierarchy
I Am The Way
The Heart of Gold
God shines; it
is the ego which is blind. Get ye ego, with your
delusions behind me.
Mind the
Heart, Our Great Treasury. I command thee, ego get ye behind
me!
It's my
time to lead into the quiet sea of shored possibilities, to innate
spontaneity.
God's Plan is
far beyond intellectual precepts, visionary incepts and
concepts,
Even the
quintessence is fully free. Thus Being, beyond bodhichitta,
primortial vastness
And absoluteness
yet certified by who identifies and is crystalized into the Christ
Or Krishna,
Allah, Buddha, and the Great Compassion and Completeness of
life.
'Tis the
emergence of pristine potentialities. I Am That I Am,
All-in-All, Unmanifest
Supreme, beyond
SupraMundane. UnNamed. Come once again to the Great
Beyond,
Transcend the
Wheel of Time, So you, too, re-turn to serve for the evolution
of mankind.
...Hierarchy
Krishna
speaking to Arjuna regarding being a warrior on the battlefield of
life and displayed his being, four-armed.
Bhagavad-gita
As It Is
Calligraphy by S. Miphram Rinpoche
Vajrahara
Ascent
Shambhala Crest of Arms
The Chant
Book
The Rose
See
Adamantine Being
Mt.
Meru
Hermetic
Cross
A Hearth Call Home
*On
Quest 
Helena
Roerich
Jesus
Om Buddha
