Showing posts with label Love. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Love. Show all posts

Saturday, June 6, 2015

Post No. 063: The Oneness Of God — Strength Is Weakness Inverted


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Strength Is Weakness Inverted
(Or, "Durability Is Vulnerability Converted")

Strength is weakness inverted; and, thus,
durability is vulnerability converted!

Love is fear inverted; and, therefore,
excitation is trepidation converted!

-Paul Whiting
(a.k.a., Three Dark Horses)
"I am the darkness which brings the light!"

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My Writing About Inverted—And Converted—States Of Consciousness: Strength is weakness inverted; and, thus, durability is vulnerability converted! Love is fear inverted; and, therefore, excitation is trepidation converted! –Paul Whiting (written April 4th, 2015 and revised September 26th, 2022)

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My Writing About How Matter, Or Energy, Can Neither Be Created, Nor Destroyed, It Can Only Change Form: Everything in physics is energy conversion! In other words, physics is the inversion of Literally Nothing into opposing fields of energy. That means, Nothing can invert itself into Negative Energy (or, electronics), Positive Energy (or, protons), and Neutral Energy (or, neutrons), all of which is contained within Nothing that has been converted into Suction (or, vacuum). And the reason that Nothing can do all of these wonderful things is because Nothing has Self-Awareness (or, consciousness), which is Literally Light! Thus, that light is what God is—which is what we all are—and that is why it is said that matter, or energy, can neither be created, nor destroyed, it can only change form. –Paul Whiting (written January 26th, 2023 and revised January 27th, 2023)

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My Spiritual Notes:

The reason that I wrote this poem can be summed up with the following statement: I wrote this poem as another way of saying that energy and matter can neither be created, nor destroyed, but can only change form!

And this poem was also published on my "Small All White in the Forest," "Poet, Artist and Philosopher" and "Paul Whiting — A Creative Writer" blogs (please see the hyperlinks below for the blogs), since I feel that the message in this poem applies to the message that I am trying to convey through "Small All White in the Forest," "Poet, Artist and Philosopher" and "Paul Whiting — A Creative Writer."

This poem was written in Portland, Oregon.

-Paulee

https://smallallwhiteintheforest.blogspot.com

https://poetartistandphilosopher.blogspot.com

https://paulwhitingwriting.blogspot.com

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P.S.: If you are interested in reading all of the posts in the series I wrote that include the poem "Strength Is Weakness Inverted" from the above-mentioned blogs, which are listed under the post label, "Love" on my "Small All White in the Forest," "Poet, Artist and Philosopher" and "Paul Whiting — A Creative Writer" blogs, please see the hyperlinks below:

https://smallallwhiteintheforest.blogspot.com/search/label/Love

https://poetartistandphilosopher.blogspot.com/search/label/Love

https://paulwhitingwriting.blogspot.com/search/label/Love

P.P.S.: If you are interested in reading all of the posts in the series I wrote that include the poem "Strength Is Weakness Inverted" from the above-mentioned blogs, which are listed under the post label, "Fear" on my "Small All White in the Forest," "Poet, Artist and Philosopher" and "Paul Whiting — A Creative Writer" blogs, please see the hyperlinks below:

https://smallallwhiteintheforest.blogspot.com/search/label/Fear

https://poetartistandphilosopher.blogspot.com/search/label/Fear

https://paulwhitingwriting.blogspot.com/search/label/Fear

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This "Three Dark Horses" Post No. 063 was edited on July 2nd, 2026

"Poetry is using the fewest words possible in order to describe all that is possible to describe." –Paul Whiting [June 1st, 2022]

Sunday, May 17, 2015

Post No. 045: The Oneness Of God — For What Stands In Your Way Between You And Self-Love!


(Image by Paul Whiting)

For What Stands In Your Way
Between You And Self-Love!

Fall in love with yourself! Because Self-Love
is what we are due! For, the only thing that
stands between you and Self-Love is you!

-Paul Whiting
(a.k.a., Three Dark Horses)
"I am the darkness which brings the light!"

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My Writing About What Stands Between You And Self-Love: Fall in love with yourself! Because Self-Love is what we are due! For, the only thing that stands between you and Self-Love is you! –Paul Whiting (written approximately on June 26th, 2010 and turned into 'my writing' on August 26th, 2022)

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My Writing About The Creation Of Self-Love: What does Literally Nothing become when Nothing falls in love with itself due to the ability of Nothing to become—literally—Everything That Exists? –Paul Whiting (written May 8th, 2014 and revised August 26th, 2022)

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My Writing About How There Is Literally Nothing Else To Do Except Evolve Into Self-Love: Because we are Literally Nothing, there is nothing else to do except evolve into Self-Love. –Paul Whiting (written June 6th, 2016, revised August 23rd, 2016 and revised August 24th, 2022)

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My Spiritual Notes:

The reason that I wrote this poem can be summed up with the following statement: "...Self-Love is what we are due! For, the only thing that stands between you and Self-Love is you!"

By the way, this post was originally published on my "Three Dark Horses" and "Small All White in the Forest" blogs. And I republished this post on my new "Paul Whiting — A Creative Writer" blog as part of that new blog's "For Valentine's Day" series, because I felt like this post had a kind of Valentine's Day message in it that I write about a lot, regarding "falling in love with yourself," which is why—when I republished this post on my new blog—I decided to include it in the Valentine's Day series of posts.

And this poem was also published on my "Small All White in the Forest" and "Paul Whiting — A Creative Writer" blogs (please see the hyperlinks below for the blogs), since I feel that the message in this poem applies to the message that I am trying to convey through "Small All White in the Forest" and "Paul Whiting — A Creative Writer."

This poem was written in Portland, Oregon.

-Paulee

https://smallallwhiteintheforest.blogspot.com

https://paulwhitingwriting.blogspot.com

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P.S.: If you are interested in reading all of the posts in the series I wrote that include the poem "For What Stands In Your Way Between You And Self-Love!" from the above-mentioned blogs, which are listed under the post label, "Self-Love" on both of my "Small All White in the Forest" and "Paul Whiting — A Creative Writer" blogs, please see the hyperlinks below:

https://smallallwhiteintheforest.blogspot.com/search/label/Self-Love

https://paulwhitingwriting.blogspot.com/search/label/Self-Love

P.P.S.: If you are interested in reading all of the posts in the series I wrote that include the poem "You Once Were An Apprentice And I Gave You Mastery" from the above-mentioned blogs, which are listed under the post label, "Valentine's Day" on both of my "Small All White in the Forest" and "Paul Whiting — A Creative Writer" blogs, please see the hyperlinks below:

https://smallallwhiteintheforest.blogspot.com/search/label/Valentine%27s%20Day

https://paulwhitingwriting.blogspot.com/search/label/Valentine%27s%20Day

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This "Three Dark Horses" Post No. 045 was edited on July 2nd, 2026.

"Poetry is using the fewest words possible in order to describe all that is possible to describe." –Paul Whiting [June 1st, 2022]

Tuesday, April 28, 2015

Post No. 027: The Oneness Of God — Growing Up


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Growing Up

Fear is the hunger.

Anger is the lightning.

Expression is the thunder.

Honesty is the rainfall.

Understanding is the soil.

Desire is the seed.

Love is the nutrients.

Joy is the sunlight.

Wisdom is the harvest.

-Paul Whiting
(a.k.a., Three Dark Horses)
"I am the darkness which brings the light!"

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My Writing About The Harvest Of Wisdom: Fear is the hunger. Anger is the lightning. Expression is the thunder. Honesty is the rainfall. Understanding is the soil. Desire is the seed. Love is the nutrients. Joy is the sunlight. Wisdom is the harvest. –Paul Whiting (written on May 1st, 2009 and turned into 'my writing' on April 13th, 2024)

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My Writing About The Seeds Of Possibility: All ideas are seeds and they only grow if you help them to do so! –Paul Whiting (written approximately on March 19th, 2011 and turned into 'my writing' on August 30th, 2022)

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My Writing About The Seeds Of Truth, Version No. 1: Every soul that exists is born as "A Seed Of Truth," so to speak, since we are all born as Literally Nothing. And as "The Seeds Of Truth," so to speak, all of the souls that exist are created from Nothing. For, everything that has ever been created began—literally—as Nothing! –Paul Whiting (written May 12th, 2013, revised August 31st, 2013, revised March 11th, 2014, revised March 28th, 2022 and revised August 30th, 2022)

My Writing About The Seeds Of Truth, Version No. 2: Every soul that exists is born as "A Seed Of Truth," so to speak, since we are all born as Literally Nothing. And Nothing has a vibration in the center of it—due to the pressure right in the middle of Nothing—that produces light, which is self-aware or, phrased another way, that light is literally consciousness. Therefore, all of the souls that exist are created as "The Seeds Of Truth," so to speak, from the vibration at the center Nothing. And that center vibration of nothing is The Light Of God, which is also The Consciousness Of God. And so, phrased another way, that Light Consciousness at the center of Literally Nothing is like a seed, which is what we are. –Paul Whiting (written approximately on August 9th, 2013 and turned into 'my writing' from my notes on August 30th, 2022)

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My Writing Notes:

The reason that I wrote this poem can be summed up with the following statement: I wrote this poem to explain the concept that, metaphorically speaking—or, comparatively speaking—maturing to be a responsible adult is like growing and harvesting your own food, since being responsible for oneself leads to wisdom!

And this poem was also published on my "Small All White in the Forest" and "Paul Whiting — A Creative Writer" blogs (please see the hyperlinks below for the blogs), since I feel that the message in this poem applies to the message that I am trying to convey through "Small All White in the Forest" and "Paul Whiting — A Creative Writer."

This poem was written in Portland, Oregon.

-Paulee

https://smallallwhiteintheforest.blogspot.com

https://paulwhitingwriting.blogspot.com

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P.S.: If you are interested in reading all of the posts in the series I wrote that include the poem "Growing Up" from the above-mentioned blogs, which are listed under the post title, "For Self-Reflection, Part 1" through "For Self-Reflection, Part 7" on both of my "Small All White in the Forest" and "Paul Whiting — A Creative Writer" blogs, please see the hyperlinks below:

https://smallallwhiteintheforest.blogspot.com/search/label/For%20Self-Reflection

https://paulwhitingwriting.blogspot.com/search/label/For%20Self-Reflection

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This "Three Dark Horses" Post No. 027 was edited on July 2nd, 2026.

"Poetry is using the fewest words possible in order to describe all that is possible to describe." –Paul Whiting [June 1st, 2022]