If you notice... if you notice the silence, you are the silence. If you notice the deep, you are the deep. If you notice the infinite, your heart dances with infinity. Modern knowledge comes and goes. Eternal wisdom, dancing, flowering eternally.
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
All real issues are one. The only real issue is this. How to be one and whole. This is the most basic issue. This is the most fundamental contemplation. Just feel it for a moment. Just feel the simple isness of this moment. Just experiencing the isness of this moment. Notice the fundamental intimacies of this moment. Notice the core delicacies of this moment. In this vibration of love unity, a true humble silence prevails.
A full moon night.
An ancient forest of my youth.
Dear dear friends of the heart.
All is divine and complete.
The pure light of this radiant moon shines through the prism of my soul and purifies and aligns all simultaneously.
A deep silence from the nearby ocean arises in my being.
This was home.
This is home.
You are home.
World peace is achieved this divinely simple moment of being free.
I am embraced by a pure and tender pregnant heart in this full moon forest of the moment.
As I steal a glimpse of the moonshining full through the trees I am touched again and again by an infinite breeze of tenderness and fulfilment.
The rock of eternity that I meditate upon anchors me in the soul of Lady Nirvana.
I look up and see the sages of the ages pouring through the trees of our lives. I join them gently swaying too and fro in timeless contentment with what truly is and always has been.
We are ready.
Let it be born.
Question ~ Hi, what about the butter chicken dish that one of your posts once mentioned?
Response ~ Yummy and Tasty.
Question ~ I meant, I cannot believe you as a Buddha are eating n praising eating flesh?
Response ~ Yes well, I am free, I do not have ideas about such things at this time.
Intimacy with life is a funny thing. It just does not have ideas about itself or life. Life is simply as it is.
Ah yes I understand. For many years I had this spiritual concepts too. Ideas about sex, ideas about food, ideas about meditation and I had all the proof in my mind to support such notions fueled by gurus and their teachings and not my own experience. Then for some time I met awakened ones that did not have such notions and were encouraging me more and more to drop such game playing gurus and teachings and just be with the raw experience of life and somehow over much time and experience all these ideas about life started to leave me totally. This is often a process and sometimes a full flowering all at once. The trick is to distinguish between the teaching of those that are free and freedom itself within you as you truly are.
All the spiritual ideas combined are of zero value to your actual flowering as reality. Trust the real flowering always and anytime you see groups gathering in the name of satsang and collecting new ideas about all this, taste a bit of their collective divine drunkedness and always return to your own true experience and unfolding.
Osho may say this and Jesus may say that and Buddha will have his own flowering, but always trust what you truly know. See it reflected in the master and yet remain with your authentic experience of it all. And if you notice you have much mind about any such concepts, learn to drop them and find out what is really true in the sense of retaining and embodying the quality of what is true.
Love to you
In my heart I know how intimate life is and can be.
In my eyes, I play with a full spectrum of love in you and me.
In my soul, I promise death a juicy greeting when this body completes its dance.
In silence, all is perfect and divine.
I am grateful to embody the bodiless silence that we all truly are.
There are a million ways for me to love you.
There are ten million ways to find surrender.
There are hundred million ways to dissolve into the unknown.
Even if you stumble upon one way, and it has the fragrance of the true way, you are the luckiest idiot that has ever lived.
Wake up and ROAR !!! J
Author ~ God Dieux
Canadian Spiritual Author, Mystic Poet, Spiritual Guide, Singer, Songwriter, Artist, Photographer, Filmmaker, Visionary