Sphere

 

 

From the antiquity of the Vedas, earth and its nature is an infinite sphere with the gravity center everywhere and the circumference nowhere, as the world is a sphere with no East or West.

Everything comes and goes and comes back, everything dies, and everything blossoms again.  

The sphere of the eternal circle of being remains faithful in every now, where the center is everywhere, like curve-ball with eternal intention.

It is in the sphere of truth in where the activities remain the innocent influence that sails the oceans of spheres in pursuit of love.

The sphere of the individual influence needs to find its own source of courage, so that one can take the spherical steps, like music in the spacing of the spheres.

The sphere seen as firmament equals in all directions to the lights that is evolving from spheres from a long ago and their after. 

The individual spheres of pursuit and abilities at times need to be taken out of the self, to appreciate the spheres of the self-image.

The sphere of the universe came to existence from life and not from a bang of bubbles that created existence. 

The cosmic sphere is a world of spheres like our planet that is comprised of billions of spheres of realities from each living being.

We are the dust seen in the sunlight living in circles of spheres as evolving beings on the scale of creation.

Transparent illusion and the fear of not knowing are the polishing of the mental sphere, to learn to see the truth.

The spheres of words are the living reflections of intuitive spaces like in heaven, so that the image of earth maybe looks like a piece of heaven.

The spheres of the inner visions and dreams need the space where one can listen to the worlds of spheres to come.

The sphere of my heart is no longer mine, since I can see the dwelling-place Thou hast made it.

The mosaic of spheres is the divine image of all creations, to forget the partial self that one becomes conscious of thy complete perfect being and spheres.

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