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Love Child 

You are a child of the Universe, beloved.
In the stillness of your heart,
There lies a sacred space
You are holy.
You are loved.
The chaos of the external reality
Is only a dream.
Before there were Gods and Goddesses
There was Love
And all life springs from Love.
You are not your enemies, the deceivers
They are victims, acting out of their own deception.
Hold onto that place
Where you are Light and Love
Pure
Holy
And undefiled.
Blessed be.

 


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    Julian Mongoose, age 6

    "What a lovely walk we had this afternoon; I recited as much of Allen Ginsberg's Howl that I could pull out of my rusty brain before switching to Sunflower Sutra (love!) and discussing its meaning, using big words with small definitions. Afterwards, we created a list of words to describe feelings of hysterical madness then screamed them as if our head's were going to explode. All in all, a pleasant walk."

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