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Yetzirah

Friday Verse
Fri Feb 22 2008



Presence


From the narrow places
Where there seems no escape
In the place where breath is about to cease
Where my limbs are crushed by exile,
And I gaze into the lamp of darkness
When I have almost forgotten all...
There my lips utter words.
Holy letters combine
Forms are created
A force from my soul
Races to its source.
He is One !

In the open plains
When my soul expands to fill creation.
I gaze into eternity
And shout with a joy that cannot be contained.
The peaks of the mountains
Are not the limits of my travels
I soar to the boundaries of this world...
There my lips utter words
Holy letters combine
Forms are created
A force from my soul
Races to its source.
He is One !
5 Comments
  • From:
    Pragmatist (Legacy)
    On:
    Fri Feb 22 2008
    You were inspired by last night's class.


    Bless
  • From:
    Yetzirah (Legacy)
    On:
    Fri Feb 22 2008
    Nope.
    This is an old one.
    Probably....7 years.
  • From:
    Mamallama (Legacy)
    On:
    Sat Feb 23 2008
    Amen.
    Very beautiful.
  • From:
    Parett (Legacy)
    On:
    Sat Feb 23 2008
    THE SWEET PRESENCE

    My Beloved, this morning you long for sweetness of My Presence. Do you not know that all that sweetness lies within your own being? Come very near, blend yourself with the Lover of your soul, your Great Indweller. Then shall My Sweetness be so a part of you, that wherever you go, all shall be drawn by it. They shall feel when in your presence a great stirring, within their souls. It will be as if a heavenly ecstasy pervades them and they shall likewise be partaking of the sweetness of your Lord. Allow this heaavenly incense to flood your being, live in it, breathe it and when you so do,can you help but give it forth to all you meet? Does the flower say of the perfume which comes from its heart: "I have a perfume. I give it here to this one, from this other I withold." Nay, it only lifts its face in love and adoration and from its golden center radiates a perfume so rare that man has never yet been able to duplicate it. So shall you live in adoration of that great life flowing from your heart center and lo! it shall be a blessing to all you contact.

    Eva Bell Werber 1940

    My little book of Eva Bell Werther writings opened to this entry about The Presence and I though I would share it. That was a beautiful verse wrote!
  • From:
    Parett (Legacy)
    On:
    Sat Feb 23 2008
    I meant to say,"That was a beautiful verse YOU wrote."