Grateful Thirst in Listening Well

[Guest guest]

It seems like there is a flow of light and love within all energy of life that remains our inclusive home in other dimensions where here we plop out of synch together. Is this imaginary place a temporary drama to experience endless adventures to improve our proof of guilt? Is this place out here really out here in the cold and hot of night and day duality, or is even our muse here enfolded within the inside of each and every one of us just so no one here would notice? What if each one of us forms around the same center portal where we each are ambassadors of our whole one sweet Universe and inside us is a tiny place that pretends not to be inside this flow of magnanimity and benevolence. What if some of us form a sort of eddy where we learn to think outside the idea of the good while the whole inner universe in each one of us continues to flow inside the muse of all our temporary adventures?

Do we help the whole universe within, when one of us surrenders back again to flowing inside in light and eternal love? When we stick our little heads outside to catch our breath is there a world of light and dark, or is this just a perception beguiling us until we learn to love unlearning sacrifice and blame? Some can sit really quiet for hours every day in silence until stillness replaces their once busy minds and when peace from gratitude draws us inside even more as our priority, nothing outside can tempt us away again from experiencing our inner portable paradise. Our whole Universe seems to really reside just inside and everyone and everything we think we knew outside and separate, still abide inside in Oneness ecstasy flowing in light and love as all life. Our perception of outer space where the Universe goes on forever may just be inside enfolded inclusive of infinite energy in each and every one of us in every cell of our being. Can we really let go and let's get going with the willingness of creative intelligence, infinite imagination, and the joy of forever learning within, in fascination?