Cry of Beauty




                             THE CRY OF BEAUTY



are the visitors of creation  the witnesses of the body  of the sun of diamonds  of the green petals  of the making of honey and so HaHiYa touched everything in creation with participation and each was given a season  and creation was a garden for men of the worlds and magic to forever enjoy  Participation in creation was of mans choosing and creation became a lliving language to inspire all men  Our seeing one of feeling for the touch of HaHiYa is upon us all   We witness the endless mystery  the endless beauty of a natural form that works during our waking and sleeping hours  moving always in harmony  in complete steps through space into endlessness  man could put away his tools  his ships and his thoughts  would not creation go on as silently as ever   would not the stars shine and the worlds fly in their orbits  would not the waters run and the mountains raise themselves  would not the air be bright and the plants roots as deep as ever  and would not the weeping willow stand in prayer   their brown and green limbs ever reaching out in praise of creation   it is natural that we should mimic the creation  it is so grand  it speaks of the endless  silence of wisdom   of HaHiYa's great drama to inspire the worlds of men to be at peace to be silent and to know that HaHiYa is with the creation always.....  this is the Cry of Beauty


mind is imagination  the  deep   let us divide the waters and fill it with creation that it might shine  be still  the Cry of Beauty is singing

this is endless  endless


feel the silent magic

feel this endless warming glo....


                                   peace and peace and peace





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