I'm happy to announce I have published a
book, entitled:
THE SECOND COMING OF CHRIST, MOST ANCIENT
GOSPEL DISCOVERED ANEW
The book is a compilation of some of these articles,
together with a new one.
I hope you enjoy it. You can find it
at amazon.com/e-books (at the "kindle store". It costs
$2.99.)
It's my dream to put a huge bell atop
the 150 foot cliff, and have it rung perhaps
five times a month in order to popularize,
make more people aware of the discovery
of the Nag Hammadi Gospels
Without my blaming anyone in the past,
in the spirit of forgiveness, it is necessary
to create a New Christian Consciousness, by
melding the Gospels included in the Bible
with these earliest ancient Gospels which were
rejected and suppressed by the "Chamber of Commerce Bishops" at the Council of Nicea, 425 A.D. (325? no)
The Consciousness that will be arising is
Christ Consciousness, and through us, our hearts
and dreams and meditative Minds, the Anointed One
will arise and return to us.
I have absolutely no doubt about this.
The Gospel of Thomas is a must read.
But there are also: The Gospel of Philip and
The Gospel of Mary (all too short, so let's add
The Thunder, Perfect Mind... a gorgeous poem
written by the Female Hand of God)
As I mentioned before, the poem written
on the cliff (at Temple's Gate), "The Song Of Truth"
is fourteen pages long.
I'll eventually post the whole poem. But here
are a few verses I like this morning.
I have seen you walking
As if there's something that you Lack;
I have seen you walking
Up the block and back.
Where are you really going?
Do you really know?
Don't you know there is One?
There is one Man who knows.
He has seen you walking
With a murmur of delight;
He has seen your hidden loves
He knows the fear you fight.
Perhaps you haven't met Him,
But as far as that streetcar goes
He is standing on the corner
Watching the river flow.
There is nothing that is hidden,
From his hidden sight;
All those fruits that seemed forbidden
All those fruits that taste so ripe
He does not disdain them
All the fruits of life
He has given the Tree to be
Wherein the fruit has life.
He does not know the sin
The elders are familiar with,
But then again He makes the food
These others just serve the dish.
He asks that you eat well
He asks that you find bliss;
But He knows if you forget Him
There is much you will have missed.
And it is a shame to miss Him
As Life turns into death
For while the clock keeps ticking
He gives Eternal Breath.
Were He not liberating,
You could ignore His breath;
But it happens, as He is creating
He is in the midst of Rest.
Our life is a Forgetting
At least it often seems to be;
We always are forgetting
What causes us to be.
(C)1980 by William G. Milne
I know the rhyme scheme is simplistic,
almost too much so...but it has something,
doesn't it!
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