#remember the light

[wearepaladin]

“Even in this, the darkest of nights, I still see the moonlight” -Ludwig the Holy Blade

“I can see the sun, but even if I cannot see the sun, I know that it exists. And to know that the sun is there - that is living.” Fyodor Dostoevsky

“Do not go gentle into that good night.

Rage, rage against the dying of the light.”

Dylan Thomas

If you look for hope, you can find it. If you cannot find it, remember that it is no less real. If that is not enough, fight for it all the same.

I hope that in the days to come, these words taken to heart will help you as they’ve helped me.

[hreshdagtsi]

-Remember the Light- (12/1/17)

I remember dim lights and sweet aroma, While a blue hue illuminated our night. After hours we lay mixing sense with soma, Like nothing mattered, time was nowhere in sight, Just the sacred meeting of eyes and skin. We felt every inch of each other's bodies, Singing along with the hymn of hearts within. I reveled in that moment only to please, And briskly lost sense of my humanity, Suddenly turning into an animal, Easily tossing my restraint out to sea, Yet, you grounded me with love that's tangible.

So much so, that my inner fire found peace. I finally felt again what I thought lost, Thanks to your beautiful soul-warming release. You reminded me of the touch I once tossed.

Now here it is, returned to me, like purpose. I'm fervent and eager for the rising sun- But, to what do I owe such priceless service? Because I'm fairly certain I've found the one...

[finesse117]

Remember the Light

There is a darkness in my heart. On bright and sunny days, it hides in the crisp shadows, outside the peripheral vision of my smiling eyes.

But when the sun sets or a gloomy fog rolls in the darkness grows bold and steps out to confront me, block me, push me toward despair, and try to make me forget that the sun will yet again rise.

[veuveperdue]

Remember the clear light, the pure clear white light from which everything in the universe comes, to which everything in the universe returns; the original nature of your own mind. The natural state of the universe unmanifest. Let go into the clear light, trust it, merge with it. It is your own true nature, it is home.

Tibetan Book of the Dead