Is it so far-fetched that I should want us well in LOVE, rather than conjuring hell with our spirit's infinite power to divine, to focus our intent in LOVE to experience, as Soul the heaven within our grasp, instead of fearing for this body's inevitable last gasp of life?

just LOVE...
#kipbaldwin
#justlovemovement
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"What is the quality of your intent?" ~ Thurgood Marshall

A fifteen year old boy in Santa Cruz, California who by all accounts, by all who knew him, was a nice, polite, quiet kid, who liked to play with Yo, Yos -- wanted actually to kill himself, but first he wanted to know firsthand how another experiences fear and then death; kidnaps, rapes and murders an eight year old girl, then dumps her body in a recycling dumpster and is now facing charges on all counts as an adult.

(A telling aside; the fifteen year old, was playing "Mad World" on the piano, moment before he terrified and then took the eight year old girl's life. Yes, children "WE" adults have manifested for you and mad world.)

Have we passed the point of no return, where even LOVE can not save us now, as our one sacred charge we have failed and if there were such a thing as a mortal sin, we have committed, for we have broken those who were in our holiest of care, perhaps beyond repair, our children.

And though I understand this is all illusion, the illusion that is may heart stands near entirely breaking, from the insanity we are making, children's souls in our charge just low hanging fruit for an insane "civilization's" taking.

How much longer must I wait before together we rise in LOVE and say; enough is enough, for our children, this world gone mad must change, LOVE's reason, wisdom, compassion must be restored, either that or we must stop our torture of all that lives and end it now, this sadistic, masochistic facade masquerading as "civilization", survival, death, extinction wearing the masks of living, of loving, of life.

If there is word beyond misery, a tormented feeling beyond despair, my Soul, thanks to our collective "WE" is there.

I can only pray now, that "WE" in this illusion, this experience. are yet within grasp of redemption.

just LOVE...
#kipbaldwin
#justlovemovement
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“If man had his way, the plan of redemption would be an endless and bloody conflict. In reality, salvation was bought not by Jesus' fist, but by His nail-pierced hands; not by muscle but by love; not by vengeance but by forgiveness; not by force but by sacrifice. Jesus Christ our Lord surrendered in order that He might win; He destroyed His enemies by dying for them and conquered death by allowing death to conquer Him.” ~ A.W. Tozer

http://www.nbcbayarea.com/news/local/Maddy-Middleton-Santa-Cruz-District-Attorney-Charge-15-Year-Old-Death-319460751.html

A young boy sat on park bench looking across a nearly empty playground, weeping uncontrollably. An angel disguised as old woman had been sitting on the opposite side of the park, just beyond the slide, swings and merry ground, feeding the pigeons watching him. She stood and walked slowly to the young boy, taking a seat on the bench next to him, she beamed with LOVE's essence, but far too inconsolable was the boy to notice. The old angel lady then asked the boy, "Why do you weep so." He said to her his voice cracking with the despair of child's broken heart, "My puppy died, I can't stop crying, I miss her so. She was my only friend." The angel reached out her hand, wiping the tears from his cheek, smiling at the boy and then whispered with voice of a choir cherubs singing, "Ah grief, you have been truly blessed this moment my child, to feel the loss of another so deeply." The boy was confused and for a second his tears began to dry. He then asked the angel, more then just slightly befuddled, "What do you mean blessed? How can this pain, that is ripping my heart from my chest be a blessing? I don't understand." His tears beginning to flow again. The angel smiled once more, again wiping his tears, pushing back the hair from his face, so that she could see into the eyes of his very soul, as she began to answer the little boys anguished query, "My innocent little one, of all our feelings of pain, I don't believe there is any more pure, more beautiful than the feeling of grief, for grief is the feeling of loss of connection to another you have loved deeply and shared many moments with, even though that loss is not real, it feels real. But that deep soul searing pain of loss is there not to make us suffer in vain, but to remind us how deep our eternal connection of LOVE is and that we must cherish one another, hold sacred all life's experience of our shared moments, as far too soon they are gone, in fact this one has already passed, let us bow our heads and give thanks from our hearts for this moment we just in LOVE shared, like all the moments you shared with your beloved puppy before. But know this too, she is still here with us, as the veil between where she is now and where you are is very thin." Still confused, the boy lifted his head, but the old angel lady was gone. Just then the boy felt a tap on the shoulder and it was another little boy, in his out stretched hands he held a puppy and he then said, "I saw you crying. My dog just had puppies and we don't know what to do with them all, but puppies always make me smile, so I thought this one might make you smile too." The little boy whose eyes had been raining tears of grief, now poured fountains of joy, clutching the puppy tightly to his chest, so that their hearts beat as one. He now understood what the angel lady had said to him, for even though he now knew he would feel the grief of loss again, he also now knew that pain he felt was actually a celebration of the LOVE shared with another, so he need not be lost a moment longer in despair. He knew as well, that angels come in many forms, an old lady with wise words feeding pigeons, a little boy (a new friend) who would share his puppy and puppy who would hug his joyously grieving heart.

Then from the silence came the voice of the angel one last time, "LOVE is as much about being able to let go, as it is holding on. For LOVE is always there, whether the ones we have shared our moments of LOVE with, are still there with us or not. For it has been said and it is true; LOVE never dies...."

just LOVE...
#kipbaldwin
#justlovemovement
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“Only people who are capable of loving strongly can also suffer great sorrow, but this same necessity of loving serves to counteract their grief and heals them.” ~ Leo Tolstoy

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Let me begin by saying; that I LOVE and respect both science and scientists, but I think science would be well served, if scientists began with the understanding that a thing that is imagined exists, is fact and then try to prove it does not, is not. As opposed to the common approach is now; which is that a thing does not exist, is not fact until they prove it to be so. The Earth always went round the Sun long before we had proof it did, black-holes were devouring stars long before we even had a dream they were and not long ago within the span of my life it was taken, as fact that entire universe was contracting not expanding, but that didn't mean it wasn't expanding before could prove it.

Oh and I forgot to mentioned the Earth was always round.

Infinity can neither be added to or subtracted from -- if science began with this understanding then they would understand that if a being looks long enough, deep enough with an open mind, aware they are soul, accepting the wisdom from the source consciousness, there would be no thing that could be proven does not exist, is not fact; though it will take an eternity of seeking to never discover all things, to discover. But more importantly than that I wonder if scientists wait to prove LOVE exists, LOVE is fact, before they feel LOVE? I think most would answer with a resounding, "NO!". So it could be argued that without a shred of scientific proof, scientists do believe in the unexplained, the unknowable, the unanswerable as fact, as LOVE is the most supernatural, incomprehensible thing of all; save Infinity itself.

(Keeping in mind what I just defined the parameters of Infinity being, we create nothing new by finding a thing, but only manifest with our intent and perception what is already and always there.)

Scientists should first be faithful to the absolute that is Infinity and skeptical second; just for the fun and joy seeking of course. Rather than skeptics first and faith being something to be shunned; beliefs inspire intent and the intent of the observer effects the outcome of the experiment and skepticism is just as much a form of belief as faith.

Imagine what we would discover if we were observing Infinity with the wide open eyes of faith, rather than half eyes squinted in skepticism.

I do want to want to be clear however that faith, as I am describing it, is not the faith defined by religion, which in truth is not faith at all, but fear based dogma that most who call themselves faithful are actually only fans, not practitioners of -- even though what most religions define as having faith in, is in fact Infinity, which is what in actuality most religious texts and teachings are describing their God, as being. Instead most of religious ilk are the worst form skeptics of all; hypocrites who use and twist faith to serve only their selfish wants, sowing with their hubris the seeds of doubt, which keeps the many from having the eternal experience of LOVE they so desperately seek and are.

just LOVE...
#kipbaldwin
#justlovemovement
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"The saddest aspect of life right now is that science gathers knowledge faster than society gathers wisdom." ~ Isaac Asimov

"Science is not only a disciple of reason but, also, one of romance and passion." ~ Stephen Hawking

“The most beautiful experience we can have is the mysterious. It is the fundamental emotion that stands at the cradle of true art and true science.” ~ Albert Einstein, The World As I See It

“Science is not only compatible with spirituality; it is a profound source of spirituality.” ~ Carl Sagan, The Demon-Haunted World: Science as a Candle in the Dark

“The most incomprehensible thing about the world is that it is at all comprehensible.” ~ Albert Einstein

"The universe is made of stories, not of atoms." ~ Muriel Rukeyser

Only LOVE will save our world
LOVE that must come only from us...

just LOVE...
#kipbaldwin
#justlovemovement
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"Personal transformation can and does have global effects. As we go, so goes the world, for the world is us. The revolution that will save the world is ultimately a personal one." ~ Marianne Williamson

"With our love, we could save the world." ~ George Harrison

I drown my self loathing ego, in LOVE's boundless river, letting it run through my spirit, filling it, overflowing it, that I may fill the spirit of others, drowning their self loathing egos as well, so that all may again enter LOVE's river's flow, letting it carry our Souls back to the experience of our eternal oneness with LOVE's ocean infinite...

just LOVE... ‪#‎kipbaldwin‬ ‪#‎justlovemovement‬ _____________________________________ “Dare to love yourself as if you were a rainbow with gold at both ends.” ~ Aberjhani, Journey through the Power of the Rainbow: Quotations from a Life Made Out of Poetry

Heaven is embracing the true experience of our infinite oneness with LOVE so pure

Hell is the illusion of separation, the impossible experience of being alone we conjure

For LOVE is the muse that inspired creation, as loneliness, even God could not endure

just LOVE...
#kipbaldwin
#justlovemovement
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“We must become so alone, so utterly alone, that we withdraw into our innermost self. It is a way of bitter suffering. But then our solitude is overcome, we are no longer alone, for we find that our innermost self is the spirit, that it is God, the indivisible. And suddenly we find ourselves in the midst of the world, yet undisturbed by its multiplicity, for our innermost soul we know ourselves to be one with all being.”
~ Hermann Hesse

The river of life is stained red with the blood of innocents we have spilled, in one genocidal massacre after another; purely for lust of profit and power. When will our gluttonous thirst for greed induced killing be quenched, so the water's of LOVE that fill the river may again flow clear and once more our Soul's reflection may be seen shimmering in them?

just LOVE...
‪#‎kipbaldwin‬
‪#‎justlovemovement‬
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“I did not know then how much was ended. When I look back now from this high hill of my old age, I can still see the butchered women and children lying heaped and scattered all along the crooked gulch as plain as when I saw them with eyes still young. And I can see that something else died there in the bloody mud, and was buried in the blizzard. A people's dream died there. It was a beautiful dream...” ~ Nicholas Black Elk

When being is experienced, in the ignorance of fear -- death, change, the inevitable is perceived as a permanent ending, the experience of the fleeting moment of life over, but when being is experienced, as the wisdom of LOVE -- death, change, the inevitable is understood to be a transition, a beginning, the experience of the fleeting moment of life ever anew.

We are not the "I" of ego manifested in fear by man

We are the "I" of Soul gifted from LOVE, by the unknown, unknowable...