THE SWALLOW


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the Salamander




Transcendentalism Today


Mom and Dad


1 Providence is a continuous phenomenom, though its usage only comes
at thankful moments of our lives. Believers in Providence sacrifice their
selfish priorities to enact God's will. While we do not know the future,
the Providence fills in the unknowns: reuniting ancient friendships,
giving a bit of 'luck' or 'sympathy' at the right moment; it comes from the
simplest acts of generousity to Revelation! This website adroitly connects
and assures all God's children, and all sentient beings belong to God, that
the life withhin, profound and mystical, has connexion to all life.

2 Of course, to you non believers, nothing would be gained should you sit
there unflinching behind the facade of your denial. It is clear that scholars
of our 'Post-Modern' times shun this concept: historians today tend to replace
any instance of an older author's use of "Providence" with "accident." The Plymouth
Literary Society debated and Resolved (agreed unanimously), "no," to the questions
of Whether the Lord operates with Divine Providences. Out of the apparant desires
to appease themselves and/or others, intellectuals often dismiss Providence for
many reasons; not the least is blame associated with what is seen as unnecessary
suff'ring or an unbearable burden.

3 Alas, you have arrived here. There is no burden too great for you to bear.
Smile! For all the suff'ring you have now is the greatest reward, for only the blunted
knife receives sharpening. The searching of your wakeful life is answered by Dreams
searching for you...
     Allow but yourself to be found.

4 The Beautiful explanation of all we Witness is that this is God's order. We thus
see degradations when understanding slips from Providence, to serendipity, to
accident. Serendipity is akin to fortune & luck and gives account for both our known
intentions & timing. Calling anything serendipitous, one implies the inherent perfection
of how the universe has 'set the stage' for a chance meeting. We may say serendipity
is the spiritual mediary between Providence and accident. Likewise, I understand that
scientists usually have a tremendous admiration for accidents, which is evident through
any examination of humor. Colloquial wisdom, as far from True wisdom as accident is to
Providence, dictates that scientists have a corresponding affection for quarks and
extreme phenomena skirting the boundary between theory & observation. For any Providence
is on appearance an accident, through any comprehendable scope a serendipitous event, and
by faith alone part of God's order.

5 For the Lover, a Lover waits behind the veil! For the truant, all forms of truancy
clog pores and stymie ventillation, though ignorance could never conquer Naivity!
Though the singers of the Chorus is many, to each singer belongs one Chorus! Potential
itself surges inside of you: nothing can prevent you from this Achievement! Ultimately,
nature will reveal herself, and Love is the most formiddable Creature! Witness God's
Triumphance, and contention is defeated within you.

6 Slowly and patiently indeed does the egg hatch. Warming the nest properly is a task
worthy of endless refinement. The mother hen who sleeps somnabulently teaches each
feather on her hind to flex with the churnings of God's spurring egg. She donates the
yolk, and faithfully waits as God divides and separates her. God reorders her into
many new specializations. Even through the smallest particles, the Providence arises.

7 In Aramaic, the same word is used to indicate both 'scar' and 'wound.' To simpler
languages across history & the universe, one word describes both chaos & order. Is
there any merit to the complexity begotten of lavishness? Birth and Death uphold each
other. The Answer controls the topic of conversation at the university, yet it remains
unspoken there: denied, yet chiming relentlessly. The best Providence is that Conscience
which compells the Artist to shine inscrutably in the face of danger.

8 From this, your Power is endless. Unlike a well drawn too much, God's ever-flowing
streams cannot dry to one who knows and obeys its source. The infinite offerings from
Nature's Bounty are but a gift from the Creator. You must see the Providence in order
to know Wealth, for those who choose their own idea of wealth are blinded by ownership,
property, and boundary.

9 For you, this passage is but a step upon the way. Faith tells me whatever objection
I perceive is my own shortcoming. These claims can teach you nothing of how to live,
except to reveal some potential within yourself, for your Life is the most precious
Gift! From the void was your soul cast; to Heaven will you return if you discover it
within. Above all things, God is the Nurturer, and there is no better way to learn this
than through the trials, which teach us how to appreciate a Child's vulnerability.
I bless you with my faith in the Providence.

Yanclę


AN AFFIRMATION


I am here to make the world a better place.

I have many tools at my disposal,
and I will take care of whatever problem comes my way.
Through my life, I have seen many woes.
I have seen pain in others and felt their pain inside myself.
These have left deep scars that filled
with a pool of my own blood and sealed on itself.
The people who hurt me also healed me and freed my soul.
It is the most bitter emotion to be scorned by someone you love.
Acting on it will only drive you deeper into the pit of despair.
Neglect is much worse than scorn, however.
No matter how bad people may think they hate you,
there is always room to forgive, restoring oneness to the world.
I am a product of time and am connected to the ancient self
of my genetic heritage as well as the eternal spirit.
But I am Now,
a suffacating heart that just burst into flames of ecstacy,
spilling forth through my lungs and kidneys,
refracting off of every cell,
every atom. Through my arms, out my hands.
Into the trees. Into the earth.
Back through the mind.
Back comes the flood of every spirit's Will answering me in harmony!
I can hear them,
each in its own way & language,
as I am you the performer.
Filling me up, embracing the force of my call,
and reverberating back an equal yet perfectly distinct tide
of affections, essays and attitudes.
Showering oneness: the realization that everything is alive.
Everything has its own weight & directions,
its own echoes of defacation. Seeing that and smiling,
painting your spirit onto every canvas you find.
Every listening ear, every happy song bird.
A tide of the truth ebbing between your unfettered intentions
and any sentient ear, far and near.
And carrying it along at the end of the poem.
I splash my feeling of my heart,
that which my name vainly signifies
as a person with a limited span on the earth.
My heart captures this eternity, but I will always exist,
and I can direct new hearts to find virtue
just as I yours in this digital manuscript.

To the Underlaying Unity
of All Life, so that
the Voice of Intuition may guide
us closer to our common Keeper