Though I speak with the tongues of men and of angels, and have not love, I am become as sounding brass, or a tinkling cymbal.
And though I have the gift of prophecy, and understand all mysteries, and all knowledge; and though I have all faith, so that I could remove mountains, and have not love, I am nothing.
- I Corinthians XIII -

Love in the sense of the above is not a feeling...(tho one can have feelings about it), it is without judgment (tho one can have judgments about it), it is all supportive and all encompassing (tho one can reject and define and separate it from themselves and others).

Trembling I sit day and night
my friends are astonish'd at me
Yet they forgive my wanderings, I rest not from my great task!
To open the Eternal Worlds
to open Immortal eyes of man inwards into the Worlds of Thought
into Eternity Ever expanding in the Bosom of God
the Human Imagination.

For all Men in Eternity..
Rivers, Mountains, Cities, Villages..
All are Human..
and when you enter into their Bosoms you walk in Heavens and Earths..
as in your own Bosom you bear your Heaven And Earth
and all you behold.
Tho it appears Without it is Within
In your Imagination of which this World of Mortality is but a Shadow
- Blake -




I was addicted to the Hokey Pokey, but then I turned myself around!!