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

Behind the Words

Seeing

I am writing words and behind the words is what I wish to say.

This life we are living as awareness alive as itself.

Can I release my words, concepts, my hold on reality?

There is a seeing happening, I call it consciousness.

It is a flow, a swirling, a curling, a joining and separating ~

All within this movement and seeing is what it is.

The wall, the man, the jar, the cat, the rock, the clock

All seeing is what it is.

As it sees it becomes and yet it moves not.

Such a power in this Organ of Perception! 
It sees and in that is creating.

Now it sees thinking, dreaming, wishing, wanting, learning 
and So It Is.

Make it so, Number One, 
and the One is you, is me, is we.

We are the Seeing “I”, the Self is the Seeing Eye.

We are That.

Let’s start enjoying our Self!

Our time is come and it is NOW without end.

I greet each of You as my Self 
and Love is our language behind the words.

October 22, 2012

Hear Listen Roar

Sequence created by memory

I project it onto the world;

Then from sequence I conjecture causality

And project it onto the world.

What does the world look like

without sequence and causality?

October 19, 2012