The Seed is a book of sharings of a modern mystic. Each and every page contains a nurturing poetry for the soul, an invitation to discover what is truly real in our being. God Dieux’s style of writing is eccentrically Zen, deeply Tantric and uniquely his own. His poetic, loving words introduce a conscious deepening and transform one’s thought processes, leaving the reader with an expanded space and understanding for what is deeply authentic in all of us. These intimate passages are like simple signposts indicating to the eternal truths of our being.
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To meet yourself as you really are, will cost you who you are not.
To meet life as it really is, will cost you life as you want it.
To discover things as they are, you will simply have to be the way you really are.
Each step into depth and deepening is a greatness in itself.
Be yourself. Be really really great. Namaste
A Real Master, is not real. A Real presence, is not present. Every subtlety of soul and spirit makes you free. In this way, the real master is free of soul and spirit. Dance with the real master, sing for the real master, absorb the true master. When the true teaching is taught, you will be not.
Be kind in soul and spirit. Kindness is your wisdom, silence is your heart. The birds of your being play their part. In moods and dynamics of impossibility remain the fool even as the true master uses you as his tool.
You may gain great value in the world, and never be free. Freedom can happen in one perfect moment, when everything is shattered.
In moments of total chaos, be enlightened.
Hari Om Tat Sat
The Unknown Infinite
If and when your heart is open, you trust it totally, surrender to it totally, you will be free. In your heart, there is a perfect flower that delicately and exceptionally loves totality. Within your heart and your perfect surrender, there comes a total alignment. In right alignment with nirvana, the emptiness sings through you. Go on losing yourself to the unknown infinite. Go on finding yourself in the unknown infinite. Namaste
An intimate clarity sings your heart with tears of love. You remember yourself and in that remembering, you are freed. I step through your life with great purpose and see your wings soar into the distant unknowable. I see your fearless heart make love with the sky. I see your tenderness dive into the ocean of unknown certainty. You asked for everything. You didn’t bargain for nothingness. You didn’t plan for spiritual death. For so long, it was a romance. For so long, it was unattainable. And then one fine mysterious night, the simplest thing possible happened. You were erased, in the most perfect way possible. Your true love, Lady Nirvana has claimed you as her own. Surrender, surrender, surrender…
I rest silently and drift through the heart into the unknown. My mind is expanded and amused, at its own absence. The soul flutters and diffuses its own presence. We keep living beauty and gratitude. We keep gratefully singing for all the lovers and artists whom god dances through. The freshness of the moment, a constant reminder. Passing the moon, passing the sun, in our journey. The song remains the same.
A Blissful Pain
Ego does not know pain; it just knows the friction of avoiding pain. If you actually experienced pain you would know all the bliss of it.
The acceptance of your pain is the gateway from suffering to bliss. Every time you avoid pain you suffer unconsciously. Every time you meet pain and embrace it you are embracing more intimacy and freedom. Unconditioned pain and unconditional acceptance of that pain is as good as bliss and the very foundation of a liberated heart. The being knows unlimited acceptance of its limitations. The struggle of the heart to avoid limitation is the creation of suffering. Without the struggle there will be no suffering. Just an easy blissful acceptance of what is. A Blissful pain. Your argument with reality is over.
Do what is most true. Keep doing what is most true. Keep being what is most true. Keep resting within what is most true. Keep investing in what is most true. Keep dancing within what is most true. Keep speaking what is most true. Keep seeing what is most true. Keep becoming what is most true. Commit to what is most true. Die to what is most true. Live as what is most true. Keep hearing what is most true. Keep journeying in what is most true. Surrender to what is most true. Give the whole of you to what is most true. Make love to what is most true. Be penetrated by what is most true. Nirvana ~ Non-Being
If you can and will, feel every sensation of your body all at once. If you can and will, notice every breath that you take all day today. If you can and will, become aware of every sound in this very moment. If you can and will, allow your whole life to become an alive flowering, a celebration. If you can and will, surrender your will to the divine flow. If you can and will, take one moment to look within today and enjoy the perfect silence that you are. Have a lovely lovely day.
Each moment carries such perfection. Each moment carries such intimacy. Each time you open your eyes you are met with an infinite universe. Each time you go within you are met by the eternal. The whole of you is true. In surrendering to what is, you become what is. The search for right understanding is a gradual realization of being. In surrender to what is, sudden realization of being. Go get it before it comes and gets you. The language of mind has many limits. The Language of the Butterfly has no limits. Namaste
I notice there’s nothing to think about. I notice the source of all noticing. I notice it to be a void as a void. I notice it to be sourceless. I notice the flavour of infinity. I notice that a lot of people suffer. I notice sometimes they don’t. I notice the divine plan. I notice the divine comedy. I notice perfect chaos. I notice perfect order. I notice my mom and my father in… everything. I notice the absolute in… everything. I notice everything… as nothing. I notice nothing… as everything. I notice the blissful pain. I notice the painful bliss. I notice the “I” and the absence of “I”. I notice everything disappears, even though it always exists. I notice everything is real. I notice everything is unreal. I notice I write things that are not in my mind. I notice no-mind is writing. I notice the curiosity of what will come next. There is a music, and it sings me. Om Shanti
The Joy of Nothing
The Joy of No-Mind. The Joy of not being a thought or an idea. The Joy of realizing your true source. The Joy of resting in nothingness. The Joy of Nirvana.
At the source of who you are, you exist. At the source of all that exists, Nirvana
Born, Alive, Developing, Growth, Love, Nurturance, Symbiosis, Gnosis, Pregnant, Patient, Dominant, Creative, Conscious, Curious, Collective, Constrained, Expanded, Dynamic, Stagnation, Acceleration, Blossom, Awesome, Kind, Aligned, Retarded, Thwarted, Balanced, True, Enlightened, Infinite, Perfect, Complete. All is One. You are Done. Go forth and have Fun.
A Perfect Love
A Perfect Love. An imperfect love. A Divine love. A regular love. A love that flowers. A love that showers. A love of flowing grace. A Perfect Love. Namaste my Love
The Mindless Mind
How to think without thought. How to breath without breathing. How to be without being. How to see without seeing. How to achieve without an achiever. How to know without the knower. How to dance without the dancer. How to meditate without being a meditator. How to see the mountain and be the mountain. Never mind how. It is already the case.
Moment to Moment
Every moment there is quite an infinity of possibility. Every single moment there is quite a perfect potential to live fully and totally. Every single moment there is a singularity of love, of divine love, of compassion. Every moment you are available and ready to awaken. This very moment you can realize the Buddha nature. This very moment you are the Buddha nature. This very moment is the Buddha nature. Namaste sweet Buddha nature. Namaste