Our most important of missions, that of endeavoring to create an absolutely glorious reality, from our greatest of Illusions. Live your Visions of What Will Be…
Hope it can be as hollow as fear,
Hope and fear are both phantoms
Arising from thinking only of the self.
When we don’t see the self as self,
There can nothing for to ever fear,
Create the world to match your dreams.
Strong be your faith in the unity of all life.
Loving the world as you do your children;
Only then you embrace the majesty of being.
Become all you were created to be,
Traveling this path, together as one…
This is a link to a video that provides one of the best presentations of this subject I’ve seen. It’s a lazy Saturday, so give it a watch, while you’re you’re watching allow yourself to try to put aside our natural tendency to ‘judge’ rather than think and consider, looking at our world with a mind open to the relationships you’ve been able to observe throughout our lives. (but probably pushed to the back of your mind to avoid the conflict those observations create within us, just like we most of us do to avoid taking some kind of responsibility for agony shining from the eyes of that poor street person begging along our daily path,)
Allow yourself to look openly into the possibility of humanity having been breed and specifically trained like various breeds of dogs created at a master’s whim. Look closely at how the structures of the ‘education’ we were raised with might have directed the focus of our outlooks, attitudes, and personalities as adults, even the possibility that we were designed to bend us into what the few need us to be in order to further and sustain their own control agendas. ‘They’ve’ had thousands of years to prefect ‘their’ techniques and skills for this. Things like “My Country is the Greatest Country, My God is the only TRUE God, so if you don’t believe ‘Right’ then you must be taught the ‘Truth’ until you believe ‘Right’ or be eliminated for you heresy, The rest of all life on our world means nothing compare to Man, because only Man was created in ‘God’s’ image, My countries War is a duty I must support quite simply because only we know the ‘truth’ and so you have to be wrong and stopped permanently, or You have resources you aren’t intelligent enough to use properly and I need them so I have a ‘God Given Right’ to invade your country and take them, killing you all if you even dare to resist.” Obviously, unfortunately I could go on and on 😦
By now, even the few of you that have bothered to read this much of my ‘rant’ are probably thinking I’m talking about some kind of conspiratorial theory crap or something but I’m not. Allow yourselves to finally wake up, think for yourselves, and dream again of exactly what a ‘heaven’ we could create right here right now, if only we can get together as one, with mutual respect, acceptance, and caring. Embracing with admiration the gifts of small differences we have as the blessings they truly are. We can still be all we could be, as one within the unity of existence.
Know yourself, find yourself, love yourself. Learn to really listen finding inspiration within each exchange, it’s worth it, you’ll be amazed at how much knowledge you gain,and how much clearer your understanding becomes. Learn to trust you instincts, letting them guide your path through life. Learn how important your place is within the unity of existence. Embrace life to the fullest, holding tight to the precious gifts found in each and every moment. And finally, allow yourself the time to truly live.
Old he was, even throughout his beginnings,
Never ever giving himself the time to be a child,
His meaning and drive to fill whats need he found,
Only to fill the needs, Only to service, giving his all,
A depth of wisdom startling in its expansiveness scope,
And this he was, born to be, made to be, meant to always be,
And we can know, this he was…
Grandfather, on these recent few days I felt your gentle arm upon my shoulder once more, heard your words whispered quietly in my ear. You filled me with joys once again as you guided my pen and brush. Happiness within my as I felt yours. I can see you yet, sitting on the knee of the One, his arm resting gently across your own shoulders. It is His loving words whispering his thanks for your work well done.
I thank you grandfather, for you guidance, your sharing, your service to the people, and above all, I thank you grandfather for your unending love,
Oh to be happy
I need to be happy
My life seems to be a waste
Only damaged goods all say
Ruined by long years of addiction
Once young, happy, with great future ahead
Now all but lost, ruined, only a dregs of this world
Where gone all my hopes, my dreams, my love, my care
Where gone now that child of wonder staring at moon lit sky
I sit here alone, my own pity, my own shame and tears
No hold on life, family driven off, no true friends
What’s this, a whisper, a tiny glimmer of new
A feeling forgotten, cast off, ignored
Dim light doth shine around me
Changes, a growth, strength
I reach out to embrace
The heart of me
I suddenly somehow know, still time to turn around, a hope
From nowhere, strength, courage, drive, all flood in
I meet a wonder, a smile, dry, clean, offers help
And I reach out, desperate for anything
This new friend, understands, knows
No judgement or censor, only care
Has been here themselves
But they’ve won
How can I
Do I dare but try
Fear the risk, the pain
I still dwell on failures past
I fear not to be worthy, too far gone
But new friend, hand on shoulder, positive
I begin to believe, to dream, to know
Hard work together, but forward
A struggle yes, but we continue
I slide back, but begin anew
Must win, not give up
And I know will
I grow weary
Confidence is fading
But my friend reaches out
Strength and courage is the lend
The battle continues, a war for my life
Together we fight it, one small step at a time
Day by day I get better, a community do I meet
New friends by the hundreds, much help, much caring
And I’m winning, I am, each day be a lot the better
Yet never to lose the knowing, I must battle still
Each day more growth, my family talks again
My new life a wonder, this my newest world
A brightness surrounds me, all hope anew
I walk in the glow, with a soul
Discover I can help now
Others in the seeking
I reach out, care
Is this reason
I question this all
Is this my new meaning
A driving force now fills me
Without want, or need I find must
A calling, this great thing, this I must do
And I hold to the bright day, allow it to shine
They reach out and I answer, giving the all of myself
And I suddenly realize, I’m that stranger that helps
I share love, understanding, guidance and care
We together begin, their new voyage to life
I join in their battle, together we fight
And grow they do now, small steps
Each day a bit better, new hope
I can rejoice in this sharing
Their climb from the dark
Falter as they may
Help them I do
For my life
Like a blinding flash, I suddenly realize that by being able to freely give, without expecting anything ever in return, I have become what I was always intended to be. A happy, loving, caring human being, in touch with my inner self and filled to the bursting with a loving soul, moving through this journey, able to make this world around me all the better. With each giving, I grow more and more. And the more I grow the more I can give. You too have this within you, just as you too can make a difference in your world, and in yourself. I see your future, and it is great!
I am because we are,
No beginnings, no ends,
And in these truths we now know,
We remain that from which we come,
Spirit within our greatest unity, as one together,
Upon return change in not but pain-free and happy,
Complete once more within clasping love and comfort,
We will ere be nothing less…
I feel her pain, know her struggles,
The burdens she carries weigh upon me,
I cry in seeing her tears run down her cheeks,
Hearing her silent calls for help, I must answer,
Desperately alone, all sadness, all her hopes lost,
I cannot stand aside, am driven to reach out,
Taking her hand I let her know someone cares,
As I help her rise I can feel her burdens now ease,
I can feel her heart begin to swell, hopes returning,
She begins to know the comfort I offer, no longer alone,
I make no demands, offer no judgments,
Offering only quiet words of encouragement,
Hugging her gently I can feel her pain begin to ease,
The light within her, so dimmed, now begins to shine,
A hint of a quiet smile graces her beautiful face once more,
With these simplest of gifts her soul fills the more,
An uncomplicated kindness is enough for her to live,
Once more she can face her tomorrows with anticipation,
She strides forth with confidence, knows she will be happy,
And my reward you may ask,
My own comfort in knowing I help,
In being true to myself, by being myself,
In some small way I made our worlds better,
By only giving understanding, sharing and care,
Giving kindness and love to my newest friend…
Break free of ego.
In refuse bin forgotten,
Now we go forward….
Playing with a bit of Haiku
The Tao that can be told is not the eternal Tao.
The name that can be named is not the eternal Name.
The un-namable is the eternally real.
Naming is the origin of all particular things.
Free from desire, you realize the mystery.
Caught in desire, you see only the manifestations.
Yet mystery and manifestations arise from the same source.
This source has been called darkness. The Darkness within darkness, un-seeable without first having light, and the light only shining from within the darkness. The gateway leading to all understanding.
In that we a part of it we therefore cannot know the whole of it, at least until our return.
The information and principles of organization imagined in ideal form in the Metaverse are more perfect and complete than we can ever articulate, therefore beyond our means of description. In our driving need to know the un-knowable we create focuses for our belief through adherence to definitions created by man.
Pure conscious awareness without time and space exists outside our universe.
Abstract thought on the part of pure consciousness defined creation prior to the Big Bang. In our universe, we are only able to recognize objects and concepts we have named.
When we set down our meme bundles we are freed from personal preference. In that clear state we may perceive the workings of the universal model and our role in it. Remaining attached to our memes obscures the inflowing Metaversal patterns and keeps us tethered to our familiar material and relational patterns.
Pure, undifferentiated consciousness dwells in the unformed darkness of the Metaverse(The Metaverse is a collective virtual shared space, created by the convergence of virtually enhanced physical reality and physically persistent virtual space.) The thought patterns that produce light and matter arise out of the Metaverse, but the manifestations of these patterns takes place within our universe. The portal into our universe is the gateway to all understanding.
Just as what we perceive as a ‘Black Hole’ funnelling the matter of everything it can trap within its gravity well, a well that spans areas greater that our own small galaxy, funnelling from this plain to another, thereby creating ‘existence’ with that matter within the other plain. The premise of the first verse is to say there is that there is one plain that creates all the other plains, that bonds all the others together, creating the new even it accepts the return of the old. All of this implies that existence comes from non-existence, or as we refer to it ‘source, Allah, God, etc.’
Begin by considering how ὑπάρχειν (hyparkein) comes to be used as a synonym for εἶναι (einai) in its “existential” use, and then to follow the history of existence as the Latin rendering of ὑπάρχειν in this sense. Either topic could supply a separate monograph.
First consider how ὑπάρχειν (hyparkein) comes to be used as a synonym for εἶναι (einai) in its “existential” use, and then to follow the history of existence as the Latin rendering of ὑπάρχειν in this sense. Either topic could also supply a separate monograph. ὑπάρχειν originally means “to make a beginning”, “to take the initiative”, “to take the first step (in doing so-and-so)”, e.g. to begin a guest-friendship (in the earliest occurrence of the verb, Odyssey 24.286) or to initiate hostilities (…)
Apart from this technical use in logic and grammar, the most common meaning of ὑπάρχειν in later Greek seems to be that which we render as ‘to exist’ or “‘to be real’. (This occasionally leads to rather ludicrous confusion, when a late commentator can no longer distinguish between Aristotle’s technical sense and his own ordinary use of ὑπάρχειν.
The contemporary attempts to determine in a purely logical way the nature of existence, by constructing a logic of existence(1) or a free logic which makes “no assumptions about the existence of the purported designata of its terms, general or singular, seems to be still premature as long as the problem of existence in its philosophical implications is not adequately resolved. Historically, there are three main problems in logic involving a conception of existence, which clearly show that the logical problem of existence has a philosophical background influencing the “logic of existence” in its technical sense.
All of this brings us right back to our search for reason, and the concept of the Metaverse wherein one great plain bonds, creates, and recovers all others in a never ending eternal cycle of ‘being.’ Returning us to ”
This brings us back to “In that we a part of it we cannot know the whole of it, at least until our return.”