Friday, November 30, 2012

Belly Full of Tears


Light Opening

Take this belly full of tears

Let them rain down and water our dreams

Releasing the pain, the fear, the sadness

Let them drain away into the rivers of love

That are filling the dark valleys in our hearts

Feel how these tears come gushing forth

To wash away the past

For we have seen the folly of our ways

The hurt we have caused

And we hear the Voice from on high:

“Enough!”

Yes, we are the Masters of our Destiny

And we say NOW:

PEACE ON EARTH TO ALL BEINGS OF GOOD WILL


Clouds Dissipating

Tuesday, November 20, 2012

Leonardo da Vinci


Eye for detail – Leonardo da Vinci’s Mona Lisa. Photograph: Gianni Dagli Orti/Corbis


Among the great things which are found among us, the existence of Nothing is the greatest

Every part is disposed to unite with the whole, that it may thereby escape from its own incompleteness.

The noblest pleasure is the joy of understanding.

Where there is shouting, there is no true knowledge.

The earth is moved from its position by the weight of a tiny bird resting upon it.

The smallest feline is a masterpiece.

Simplicity is the ultimate sophistication.

Anyone who conducts an argument by appealing to authority is not using his intelligence; he is just using his memory.

Iron rusts from disuse; water loses its purity from stagnation... even so does inaction sap the vigor of the mind.

Everything comes from everything, and everything is made out of everything, and everything returns into everything...

There are three classes of people: those who see, those who see when they are shown, those who do not see.

Thursday, November 15, 2012

Death?


This precious life (image source unknown)

The following lines are from Papaji. (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/H._W._L._Poonja)

“The reason why everybody wants to avoid death is because Eternity is our real nature.
Death is not to be feared because it is an enjoyable and happy occasion and it only hurts one who has anger, greed, attraction, and aversion.
Death only comes to an active mind. Even the gods must face death.
All die but there is no grief because the Indweller lives.
Death is only the five elements returning to themselves.
The essence of wave, ocean, and raindrop is still water: nothing can be lost.
When a raindrop touches the ocean it becomes ocean.
So do not fear death for nothing can ever be lost and nothing can ever be gained.
Death only takes those who have become something, death only takes the body, the dress.
Death is a foolish notion.”

My comment:
The key to this view of things is the term Papaji uses here: “Indweller”. My first sense of what this word points to came to me when my first teacher, Sri Rajagopalan, introduced his yoga students into the Inner Silence during our meditations. My connection to this presence – and recognizing it as my actual nature and true identity – has grown and deepened over the years. Hand in hand with that I see that all physical forms truly are carriers for consciousness and that consciousness is universal and ever-present. When there is a vehicle to carry it consciousness attaches to that form for the duration of the form’s existence. It is much like a light bulb that lights up when electricity connects to it. Where does the electricity go when the bulb burns out? It is still there but now in-visible.

This passage by Nisargadatta points to another access point to become aware of the silent indweller:

 “The very base is that you don’t know you are (in deep sleep), and suddenly the feeling of “I Amness” appears. The moment it appears you see space, mental space; that subtle, sky-like space, stabilize yourself there. You are that. When you are able to stabilize in that state, you are space only. When this space-like identity “I Am” goes into oblivion, that is the eternal state, “nirguna”, no form, no beingness. …
Dealing with this aspect, I cannot talk much because there is no scope to put it into words.”
(from Prior to Consciousness)

(http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nisargadatta_Maharaj)

Many sages speak of becoming aware in that state between deep sleep and waking, between being and non-being, or in the state that transcends (and includes) the three states of sleeping, dreaming and waking and call it the fourth state (turiya). It is so close to us, as it is our true nature, that we may need to be free of the louder movements of our mind’s thoughts, our body’s movements or our dreams and visions in order to pick up on its very subtle consistency – which is non-physical.

Something else that works for me is to disregard anything that might cause even the slightest turbulence or disturbance in my inner space, so that that space becomes clear like a crystal clear pool, and then I become aware of the water itself, even though it is in perfect non-moving stillness with itself. These lines from Papaji are currently my favorite for this practice:

“no-mind-limitless-happiness with Freedom in my mind not problems”

Wishing each of you limitless happiness today!

The Flow of Life's Energy

Sunday, November 11, 2012

Unconditional Love


Light Baby (source unknown)


All Voices are my Self speaking to me
Mind creates all forms desired by Itself to show Itself to Itself
Myriad entities stand at the ready in my mind’s Eye
To appear and give voice to that which “I” desires to hear
In order to better see and understand Itself

What Love! to bring any form into Being that is desired needed wanted!
Asked for, yearned for, even before any word sprouts in the depths
I will hear and see that Word made flesh
Over and over and over
Whether I am ready to receive it or not

This Love Heart that is all that is
Keeps on cranking out more and more of Itself without reserve
Generous is such a trivial concept compared to this outpouring
Reckless Abandon!

Then the Organ of Perception that we and all forms are
Begins to piece together the picture to connect the pixel dots

! ! ! THIS IS I ! ! ! THIS WE ARE ! ! ! YOU ARE THAT ! ! ! I AM THAT ! ! !

T A T   T W A M   A S I

Once I felt the small child that felt the cutting whip of the harsh word the disapproving look the judgment the repulsion the cold shoulder oh so cold
I felt it from inside – I was the child defenseless innocent open fresh tender
Like the first sprouting green of the simple weed trampled by the hard heel

Callouses grew and grew thicker blocking the Light from Inside and Within
The first few years did the trick I was deaf and dumb for Self’s Love
Callouses covered my senses ears tongue eyes fingertips taste made bitter

At eighteen years rebellion –

"DON'T TAKE THAT IT WILL LEAD YOU TO DAMNATION AND RUIN" 


That was my code: 
I took it Lysergic Acid Diethylamide Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds
20–30 µg (micrograms) barely an energetic signature in the world of matter
Catapulted me outside of the veil of the dusty calloused tired world of despair
I looked around and noticed the sense of me the individual with biography and name
Gone gone far far far gone Om Gate Gate, Paragate, Parasamgate, Bodhi Svaha!
All was embracing Itself as All Breathing ItSelf as All Seeing only Itself with Deep Love
Never-ending Love fathomless Love without reason without cause or conditions

Forty-Four years ago that was and started the odyssey of the heart to the Heart
Finding traces of my Self like fluorescent specks along the path of life
Sometimes covered with grime in the gutter
and yet still shining glinting in the rays of Sunlight or Streetlight
showing me the Way back to that child’s world
untouched opening like the petals of the rose covered with fine dewdrop diamonds

Now I am touched again by that energetic that signature of Love
no this time around no chemical catalyst just Life’s Urgent Call: Change NOW!
Who is the Master of My Destiny the Master of my Words Feelings Thoughts Actions?
Who is responsible for war peace hate love?
NOW NOW and NOW die to the past
WAKE UP to this NOW of LOVE
It’s what you want your deepest desire most secret secret fondest cherished dream

I take this in this voice of Mine
I rest in quietude in peace in knowing
I let this energetic transform strike into my core my cells my genes
This is who I am how I am NOW

See that child vulnerable everywhere in each ones eyes
Be kind whenever possible it is always possible said His Holiness


11/11/2012 Arizona Beach Retreat



Sunday, November 4, 2012

Quench All Fears Completely



What can I know that is not of me – not connected to me as is my own nose? All that I know and all that I can know are variations of my own reality. What, then, is there to fear? Myself. Only the delusion that there be something apart from my reality causes me to fear. Once seen, this view of reality quenches all fears completely.

Here is my meditation of today. The first verse by Ramana from his “Forty Verses on Reality”:

1. From our perception of the world there follows acceptance of a unique First Principle possessing various powers. Pictures of name and form, the person who sees, the screen on which he sees, and the light by which he sees: he himself is all of these.

Krishnamurti: Passion Without Motive – What is Love Part Two


Krishnamurti: Passion Without Motive – What is Love Part Two
So when you ask what love is, you may be too frightened to see the answer. It may mean complete upheaval; it may break up the family; you may discover that you do not love your wife or husband or children—do you?—you may have to shatter the house you have built, you may never go back to the temple.
But if you still want to find out, you will see that fear is not love, dependence is not love, jealousy is not love, possessiveness and domination are not love, responsibility and duty are not love, self-pity is not love, the agony of not being loved is not love, love is not the opposite of hate any more than humility is the opposite of vanity.
So if you eliminate all these, not by forcing them but by washing them away as the rain washes the dust of many days from a leaf, then perhaps you will come upon this strange flower, which man always hungers after.
If you have not got love—not just in little drops but in abundance—if you are not filled with it, the world will go to disaster. You know intellectually that the unity of mankind is essential and that love is the only way, but who is going to teach you how to love?
Will any authority, any method, any system, tell you how to love? If anyone tells you, it is not love. Can you say, “I will practice love. I will sit down day after day and think about it. I will practice being kind and gentle and force myself to pay attention to others”?
Do you mean that you can discipline yourself to love, exercise the will to love? When you exercise discipline and will to love, love goes out the window. By practicing some method or system of loving you may become extraordinarily clever or more kindly or get into a state of nonviolence, but that has nothing whatsoever to do with love.
In this torn desert world there is no love because pleasure and desire play the greatest roles, yet without love your daily life has no meaning. And you cannot have love if there is no beauty. Beauty is not something you see—not a beautiful tree, a beautiful picture, a beautiful building, or a beautiful woman. There is beauty only when your heart and mind know what love it.
Without love and that sense of beauty there is no virtue, and you know very well that, do what you will—improve society, feed the poor—you will only be creating more mischief, for without love there is only ugliness and poverty in your own heart and mind.
But when there is love and beauty, whatever you do is right, whatever you do is in order. If you know how to love, then you can do what you like because it will solve all other problems.
So we reach the point: Can the mind come upon love without discipline, without thought, without enforcement, without any book, any teacher or leader—come upon it as one comes upon a lovely sunset? It seems to me that one thing is absolutely necessary and that is passion without motive—passion that is not the result of some commitment or attachment, passion that is not lust. A man who does not know what passion is will never know love because love can only come into being when there is total self-abandonment.
A mind that is seeking is not a passionate mind and to come upon love without seeking it is the only way to find it—to come upon it unknowingly and not as the result of any effort or experience. Such a love, you will find, is not of time; such a love is both personal and impersonal, is both the one and the many.
Like a flower that has a perfume, you can smell it or pass it by. That flower is for everybody and for the one who takes the trouble to breath it deeply and to look at it with delight. Whether one is very near in the garden or very far away, it is the same to the flower because it is full of that perfume and, therefore, it is sharing with everybody.
Love is something that is new, fresh, alive. It has no yesterday and no tomorrow. It is beyond the turmoil of thought. It is only the innocent mind which knows what love is, and the innocent mind can live in the world, which is not innocent.
To find this extraordinary thing which man has sought endlessly through sacrifice, through worship, through relationship, through sex, through every form of pleasure and pain, is only possible when thought comes to understand itself and comes naturally to an end. Then love has no opposite, then love has no conflict.
You may ask, “If I find such love, what happens to my wife, my children, my family? They must have security.” When you put such a question you have never been outside the field of thought, the field of consciousness. When once you have been outside that field you will never ask such a question because then you will know what love is in which there is no thought and therefore, no time. You may read this mesmerized and enchanted, but actually to go beyond thought and time—which means going beyond sorrow—is to be aware that there is a different dimension called love.
But you don’t know how to come upon this extraordinary fount, so what do you do? If you don’t know what to do, you do nothing, don’t you? Absolutely nothing. Then inwardly you are completely silent. Do you understand what that means? It means you are not seeking, not wanting, not pursuing; there is no center at all. Then there is love.
(Freedom from the Known in Total Freedom –The Essential Krishnamurti p.131 ff.)

The Golden Egg – Hiranyagarbha

The Cosmic Egg


This is what it feels like

To sit in the middle of the Golden Egg
Hiranyagarbha

An energy quantum, miniscule and infinite

Beingness pure like the very first atom

In an intensely tremendous dance around itself with itself

Creating creating creating

Wave upon wave of scintillating something

Sparkling and tingling into the finest depths

Into the innermost of what can be felt

Warm and loving, suffused and penetrating

Deeper and deeper and deeper

Yes, we love ourselves anyway…

Nothing that was matters

We are fresh, washed clean of all impurities all past

Bathing in our own soothing essence

In this endless pool of NOW-ness

Embraced by the radiance dancing

Like fine pink bubbles of pure Heart

Emerging from the Mother Self

Infused with the power of Father Self

Do The Right thing!

Stay Close To Spirit!

Forgive all especially yourself

Leave aside all judgment of people, places and situations

Allow all to be – Let It Be

And It reveals Itself as You and Me

Rest in peace beyond birth and death


Hiranyagarbha, meaning the "golden fetus" or "golden womb", in one hymn of the Rigveda (RV 10.121) is a name for the source of the creation of the Universe. (http://www.newciv.org/nl/newslog.php/_v550/__show_article/_a000550-000048.htm)

The Cosmic Egg

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The yearning of humanity to be free

Welling up from our visceral depths

Free of greed free of jealousy free of fear free of need

Free of judgment of ourselves feeling not good enough

Free of the stain of the past free of guilt pain darkness shadow effort

Free of all burdens free of separation loneliness torment vexations secrets

To be light shining pure fresh young innocent open loved and loving freely