L.Ron Hubbard-The spiritual pioneer.
Understanding what “Survival” means and how to enhance yours
Where have I known you before? Where did we play among galaxies bright laughing and dancing, creating each night, deciding the course, to then venture on out, love, you, space and I ,free from fear, free from doubt? Where have I known you before? Where have I loved you before? Was it, just, yesterday ,or millenia ago, I kissed, touched, held and needed you so? Your face is different, yet you, you're you, just you, still glowing and silvery bright, wonderous dancingly bright! I knew you the moment you entered my room that infinite eternal night! Where have I loved you before ?Where have I hurt you before? Where did I hurt you so deep - so deep to hear you say you knew me not ,when you alone could save me there and free me from that tyrant's keep defender of the Vulcan worlds, where filled my mind with blackened sleep ?Where did I lose you before? Was it when you gave your life to save that pharoah king or when our golden mothership took flight far away from Saturn's rings?Was it when we made the pact then drifted into violet space so certain we would meet the other side, but there was no such place? Where did I lose you before? Where have I known you before? The moment I saw you I knew I had found again the singer of a thousand songs that haunted my every dream ,the painter of the colours of my mind reminding me of places we had been! I'm seeing clearer now - the truth unfolds ,the past all drifts away !You're back again ,my dearest friend !You never went away!
(Neville Potter)
Some Tomorrow
Not the same yesterday’s tomorrow
That now they call today.
Some other tomorrow’s tomorrow
Living Cosmo design of Omni-Everness
Beyond the limit of that which only always was;
Some tomorrow that we know we own.
Some tomorrow that is on it’s way to other mountains
Even mountains beyond
The mountains of this one earth....
Mountains of other planes
Other dimensions and planets.
Some tomorrow, not the same yesterday’s tomorrow
No!.....Not the same tomorrow of the past:
The recurring oath-sword-cycle curse
Not that same false-tomorrow
That is still the past disguised under other names.
No!
Not that tomorrow, but some better tomorrow
That never came before
A mystic-magic gift of all gifts
A rare myth-fiction-outer-thought
Intuition-feel adventure.
Cosmic Equation
Then another tomorrow
They never told me of
Came with the abruptness of a fiery dawn
And spoke of Cosmic Equations
The equations of sight-similarity
The equations of sound-similarity
Subtle living equations
of the outer-realms
Dear only to those
Who fervently wish the greater life
I Have Forgotten
I have forgotten
I had to forget
The yesterday way
The yesterday path
I seek a better place in the sun:
Not like the planes of the one dimension paradise
Or one dimension-one
Enter not into the place
Of shame confused with glory!
I seek a vaster realm than that or this...
I seek a celestial realm
Of profitable enlightened vision:
A region-realm of chromatic-truths...
Truths of alter-reality
Yet
Omni-abstracts of living cosmo-design,
Full of warmth
And ultra-planes of light
From other worlds.