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SACRIFICIAL LAMB
Love comes and goes and comes again, although not always clearly sent. An aura, a knowing, a seeing that retrieves the resurrection of God believing, hope unweaving, Truth perceiving, hearts grieving, or self-deceiving as defense. The Soul stretches to touch, to feel, to experience what the mind and body never will. Perhaps the sacrificial lamb, the Soul agrees to every thing the human ego is quick to damn. Still Soul lives and carries on, yet not so fond of letting go. It freely Loves to release by communion and in peace. Devoid of hate, devoid of weight, Soul returns to incarnate as Love itself, to recreate. ~© JDS 05/02/2009~ |
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To sacrifice a lamb would be a ostentatious scam
when what we really need to cede is our envy and our greed What payment could a lamb bequeath on our behalf for the very act of sacrifice is another act of wrath Why is it that we ruminate in terms of retribution? To satisfy our gods we think in terms of execution Wouldn’t loving kindness be better spread instead? For where is there fruition in a sacrifice that’s dead? 
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very nice J
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To sacrifice a lamb would be a ostentatious scam when what we really need to cede is our envy and our greed What payment could a lamb bequeath on our behalf for the very act of sacrifice is another act of wrath Why is it that we ruminate in terms of retribution? To satisfy our gods we think in terms of execution Wouldn’t loving kindness be better spread instead? For where is there fruition in a sacrifice that’s dead?
Great write Abra 
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very nice J
Thanks P...  
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Edited by
1PrimeUSDABeefcake
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Sun 05/03/09 01:57 PM
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SACRIFICIAL LAMB Love comes and goes and comes again, although not always clearly sent. An aura, a knowing, a seeing that retrieves the resurrection of God believing, hope unweaving, Truth perceiving, hearts grieving, or self-deceiving as defense. The Soul stretches to touch, to feel, to experience what the mind and body never will. Perhaps the sacrificial lamb, the Soul agrees to every thing the human ego is quick to damn. Still Soul lives and carries on, yet not so fond of letting go. It freely Loves to release by communion and in peace. Devoid of hate, devoid of weight, Soul returns to incarnate as Love itself, to recreate. ~© JDS 05/02/2009~ ... Jamaican Boy ... There was a Jamaican boy A very strange enchanted boy They say he wandered very far, very far Over land and sea A little shy And sad of eye But very wise Was he And then one day A magic day, an Angel passed his way And while they spoke of many things, fools and kings This SHE said to HIM "The greatest thing You'll ever learn Is just to love And be loved In return" For all we know we may never meet again Before you go make this moment FOREVER reign We won't say "Good night" until the last minute I'll hold out my hand and my heart will be in it For all we know this may only be a dream We come and go like a ripple on a stream So love me tonight; tomorrow was made for some Tomorrow may never come for all we know "The greatest thing You'll ever learn Is just to love And be loved In return" So love me tonight; tomorrow was made for some Tomorrow may never come for all we know |
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SACRIFICIAL LAMB Love comes and goes and comes again, although not always clearly sent. An aura, a knowing, a seeing that retrieves the resurrection of God believing, hope unweaving, Truth perceiving, hearts grieving, or self-deceiving as defense. The Soul stretches to touch, to feel, to experience what the mind and body never will. Perhaps the sacrificial lamb, the Soul agrees to every thing the human ego is quick to damn. Still Soul lives and carries on, yet not so fond of letting go. It freely Loves to release by communion and in peace. Devoid of hate, devoid of weight, Soul returns to incarnate as Love itself, to recreate. ~© JDS 05/02/2009~ ... Jamaican Boy ... There was a Jamaican boy A very strange enchanted boy They say he wandered very far, very far Over land and sea A little shy And sad of eye But very wise Was he And then one day A magic day, an Angel passed his way And while they spoke of many things, fools and kings This SHE said to HIM "The greatest thing You'll ever learn Is just to love And be loved In return" For all we know we may never meet again Before you go make this moment FOREVER reign We won't say "Good night" until the last minute I'll hold out my hand and my heart will be in it For all we know this may only be a dream We come and go like a ripple on a stream So love me tonight; tomorrow was made for some Tomorrow may never come for all we know "The greatest thing You'll ever learn Is just to love And be loved In return" So love me tonight; tomorrow was made for some Tomorrow may never come for all we know   So very beautiful ....
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SACRIFICIAL LAMB Love comes and goes and comes again, although not always clearly sent. An aura, a knowing, a seeing that retrieves the resurrection of God believing, hope unweaving, Truth perceiving, hearts grieving, or self-deceiving as defense. The Soul stretches to touch, to feel, to experience what the mind and body never will. Perhaps the sacrificial lamb, the Soul agrees to every thing the human ego is quick to damn. Still Soul lives and carries on, yet not so fond of letting go. It freely Loves to release by communion and in peace. Devoid of hate, devoid of weight, Soul returns to incarnate as Love itself, to recreate. ~© JDS 05/02/2009~ ... Jamaican Boy ... There was a Jamaican boy A very strange enchanted boy They say he wandered very far, very far Over land and sea A little shy And sad of eye But very wise Was he And then one day A magic day, an Angel passed his way And while they spoke of many things, fools and kings This SHE said to HIM "The greatest thing You'll ever learn Is just to love And be loved In return" For all we know we may never meet again Before you go make this moment FOREVER reign We won't say "Good night" until the last minute I'll hold out my hand and my heart will be in it For all we know this may only be a dream We come and go like a ripple on a stream So love me tonight; tomorrow was made for some Tomorrow may never come for all we know "The greatest thing You'll ever learn Is just to love And be loved In return" So love me tonight; tomorrow was made for some Tomorrow may never come for all we know So very beautiful ....
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Beautiful
 that was so heart felt
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You are very talented. That would make a great song.
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Beautiful that was so heart felt
Hey Sweetie .... Ty
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You are very talented. That would make a great song. Nice to meet you metal.....I appreciate this lovely compliment.
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I read this a lot
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It is hard for me anymore to come into this forum, for I could become lost, and time so easily slip from my grasp. To touch the soul, the heart, of the poets within, nirvana...
Minutes could too easily become hours, time unaffordable, as my thoughts, my spirit, is seduced to linger and feast. I love your writings Angel, and I must return as time better allows to reread them all. Blessings on you for your offerings. You are a soul of creation and beauty, and I thank you.
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I read this a lot Wow. What a lovely thing. I am humbled. Ty Goss. |
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It is hard for me anymore to come into this forum, for I could become lost, and time so easily slip from my grasp. To touch the soul, the heart, of the poets within, nirvana... Minutes could too easily become hours, time unaffordable, as my thoughts, my spirit, is seduced to linger and feast. I love your writings Angel, and I must return as time better allows to reread them all. Blessings on you for your offerings. You are a soul of creation and beauty, and I thank you.
Namaste, Sojourning_Soul
Ty for your peaceful and gentle blessing of Love! |
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angel
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angel
Hello Sweetheart, gentle one
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