Pause; reconsider just for this moment, everything that till now was assumed to be fact, taken for granted, justified as reality, unchangeable, intangible and immutable. Now breathe… just breathe and feel understanding ripple through the realm of definition and subtly permeate that too which cannot be defined, the in between upon which space time and all that we assume to be, is composed upon. For such an element, or entity of wisdom defies our paradoxes that stem from limitation, challenges rationale and intellect, obstacles that were designed specifically to be overcome. A task much the same as dealing with lust and greed, fear and ignorance, duality or the sense of separation; all illusions to lull the undeveloped into a sense of security that there is nothing more to it. No greater purpose, overall plan, sophisticated design. After all, surely this plane is nothing but an amusement park for the satiation of desire, which itself is insatiable, and therefore the vicious cycle must continue. Such a demonic trap, directionless and empty yet somehow the rationalist survivors argument. So we fight fire with fire, consuming each other, bleeding brothers, raping sisters, and devastating a mother only to disappoint the father. ‘Vasudhaiv Kutumbikam’ we have been told all along, yet mute and deaf the collective stands witnessing the savagery and ravaging of the only family the universe ever knew. If only emotion revealed itself for its true potential, perhaps we might reach beyond the aggression of ego induced machismo deluded by the possibility of answers or solutions. Counter measures are not for us to dictate because lacking the overall perspective of a wider field in understanding we operate within the confines of limitation, not appreciating the profundity of involved divinity that merely responds in synchronization to our disturbing behavior, mistaken for hostility. Similar to an immune system the alarming changes that occur in context, accelerated evolution and mystic interventions, all brought forth by a calmly gazing guardian; a parent sacrificing all, just to ensure the safety in delivery of this infantile conception, appointing select few to assist in the transformation process. Those with this granted relevance, now shouldering the burden of enhanced responsibility, tottering around like raving lunatics, rambling on as soothsayers and shamans. We are too few, perhaps just a handful, yet more than any personal ambition that could ever arise, a call to the highest surpasses all regard for the individual. Ridicule and attack is something that one has long been used to, but now at the moment where to engage is the need, tolerance for bigotry is waning. Long have words been harnessed and withheld, but the dam bursts through cracks of frustrated enthusiasm. Accelerate; unfold just for this moment.
The pacifist method never worked, neither does aggression nor cold diffidence. A new force must be generated, fresh characteristics and an evolved style. Here’s calling forth the next level of severity and authority that can truly lead from behind the veil. Arrogance well deserved, discipline hyper developed, and patience hard earned through experience. Coupled with youth, strength and grace, speed matched in beauty. Never perfection or even assumed to be thus, for this is one who understands better than to make such pathetic assumptions. Balance and poise encompassing innocence that will strike with the wrath of all that is darkness if the need were to arise, for such a being knows the highest skill to be culture. Not regional or even galactic, surpassing the universal as well, because operating systems transcend all realms manifest and not. Invoke a presence that, on the surface can never be fully understood, and even through close encounter shall never be seen. Secrets known not even to the bearer of light, for he has now been mistaken as the prince of darkness, this boy is king without throne. Holding an invisible burden that would crush the atlas in an instant, but somehow his way is calm, effortless but aware of critical necessity. Calculations across the spectrum of possibility have been negotiated well in advance and micro interventions constantly executed with the subtlest precision, that could be easily masked perhaps though a belch for all we knew. Behavior cannot be obvious for the entity would be singled out too soon, and an avatar is usually shy even in full view, because the hopes and aspirations of nothing and none lie prostrated before the greatness. Most are too occupied with the worship of rich, sensual, magnificently bold demonstrations of pomp and excess. This suits the mission perfectly for only the most delicate and intricate knowledge, hidden, concealed yet active in every breath any ripple of muscle dictates the fate of man. Therefore such activity can never be ‘performed’, so to speak and privacy or seclusion is almost essential for the effective functioning of a process unfathomable to the ordinary intellect. It is better thus. There is a chance for us yet, he works, he fights, and he is.
Although most focus is to be directed towards happenings at the supramental plane, it can never be forgotten that there is an undeniable relation between its evolution and development of physical, material eventualities. This is a resultant from the fact that we are witnessing a complex interplay between the concerns of ‘purusha’ and resonant responses through ‘prakriti’. Due to ‘lila’, the divine play, cosmic dance, what cannot be appreciated is always reflected in what can. Intercourse has certain qualities that we ourselves can relate to through our own sexuality, and much the same as all the courtship games involved in the process towards fornication, consciousness is on its subtle way, in the process of impregnating matter. But for the moment this is mere foreplay, and all of history to this point, was the arrangement of stetting, context, location, environment, mood, ambiance and roles. Now to fully appreciate the beauty of such unification, and not mistake the coming together for some gruesome, grotesque blood drenched impaling, we must draw our own awareness out of ignorance to comprehend the process that is about to take place. If ever as a child one walked into a parent’s bedroom during a compromising situation, the shock of what could be witnessed is enough to lead said child towards a multitude of disturbing conclusions. However once possessing the wisdom of age, the same individual would not only be sensitized towards the difference between lovemaking and assault, should it be confronted with such a scene, but would also be smart enough not to invade privacy in the first place, for fear of causing inconvenience to all concerned. This is the essence of discretion and such a cultural skill cannot be achieved unless one is fully aware of exactly what is occurring. Therefore even though most know about the general condition of the physical plane, and perhaps also comprehend its spiritual implications, perhaps it would be prudent to analyze events with a proper perspective of their interrelated dynamics. Stereotypically every activist evangelist’s crusade of late has revolved around concern for the state of our planet’s health and how our species is important enough to have been responsible for the damage in its entirety, and more arrogantly, capable of orchestrating whatever repair work necessary. Much like an over enthusiastic doctor prescribing anti obesity medication to a pregnant woman to counter the bodily changes involved in the conception process. Such a judgment would stem from a preconceived notion of what an appropriate or acceptable image for woman as a generalization implies, and anything defying this standard is deemed unnatural. Everything needs fixing as if nothing is capable of self recovery, assuming there is a problem in the first place. All conscious beings have their own intricate mechanisms for repair and renewal, already present as a part of their makeup. The problem lies in our definitions of what we assume to be alive or on the other extreme just dead matter.
The earth, our mother, cannot be mistaken for an inanimate object without a will of her own, for this would be an observation based only on the narrowness of our minds. If a system is far more complex in elaboration than what we can comprehend does not imply that it does not exist, and for that mater, not only the planet, but the solar system, the galaxy and the universe at large are all consciously living and part of a singular whole that defies the furthest stretches of imagination. Therefore as we too belong to the said organizational hierarchy it should be our existential duty to acknowledge this cosmoses’ ability to heal itself; if in fact it needed healing in the first place. To appropriately deal with the situation it is more important to simply provide for an ambient setting within which the entirety has the opportunity to access its inherent immunity. For all we know this entire alarming hullabaloo is nothing more than our inability to fully appreciate and calmly witness a cyclic change of the inevitable. When a woman’s body temperature rises in the heat of orgasmic ecstasy, does one stop short to administer paracetamol? Or can an erect penis be cured through amputation? In such situations it would be best for the ignorant to step back and not interfere, because the problem in the first place is nothing more than a simple profound lack of faith. Is it possible that creation has come all this way, only to fall in waste helplessly like some frail creature at the last moment of metamorphosis? Surely the divine knows better than this, and even if this turning of the ages involves our extinction, so be it, and let us be sacrificed for the greater plan which we cannot fathom. But never should the ego be allowed delusion to assume that we are the problem, reason, and solution all in all with no regard for all the countless factors at play that have nothing to do with the human physicality. This is a transition of consciousness, which by the way, encompasses everything human and otherwise. So make no mistake, it’s going to be a bumpy ride and it would be best to know our place.
The pacifist method never worked, neither does aggression nor cold diffidence. A new force must be generated, fresh characteristics and an evolved style. Here’s calling forth the next level of severity and authority that can truly lead from behind the veil. Arrogance well deserved, discipline hyper developed, and patience hard earned through experience. Coupled with youth, strength and grace, speed matched in beauty. Never perfection or even assumed to be thus, for this is one who understands better than to make such pathetic assumptions. Balance and poise encompassing innocence that will strike with the wrath of all that is darkness if the need were to arise, for such a being knows the highest skill to be culture. Not regional or even galactic, surpassing the universal as well, because operating systems transcend all realms manifest and not. Invoke a presence that, on the surface can never be fully understood, and even through close encounter shall never be seen. Secrets known not even to the bearer of light, for he has now been mistaken as the prince of darkness, this boy is king without throne. Holding an invisible burden that would crush the atlas in an instant, but somehow his way is calm, effortless but aware of critical necessity. Calculations across the spectrum of possibility have been negotiated well in advance and micro interventions constantly executed with the subtlest precision, that could be easily masked perhaps though a belch for all we knew. Behavior cannot be obvious for the entity would be singled out too soon, and an avatar is usually shy even in full view, because the hopes and aspirations of nothing and none lie prostrated before the greatness. Most are too occupied with the worship of rich, sensual, magnificently bold demonstrations of pomp and excess. This suits the mission perfectly for only the most delicate and intricate knowledge, hidden, concealed yet active in every breath any ripple of muscle dictates the fate of man. Therefore such activity can never be ‘performed’, so to speak and privacy or seclusion is almost essential for the effective functioning of a process unfathomable to the ordinary intellect. It is better thus. There is a chance for us yet, he works, he fights, and he is.
Although most focus is to be directed towards happenings at the supramental plane, it can never be forgotten that there is an undeniable relation between its evolution and development of physical, material eventualities. This is a resultant from the fact that we are witnessing a complex interplay between the concerns of ‘purusha’ and resonant responses through ‘prakriti’. Due to ‘lila’, the divine play, cosmic dance, what cannot be appreciated is always reflected in what can. Intercourse has certain qualities that we ourselves can relate to through our own sexuality, and much the same as all the courtship games involved in the process towards fornication, consciousness is on its subtle way, in the process of impregnating matter. But for the moment this is mere foreplay, and all of history to this point, was the arrangement of stetting, context, location, environment, mood, ambiance and roles. Now to fully appreciate the beauty of such unification, and not mistake the coming together for some gruesome, grotesque blood drenched impaling, we must draw our own awareness out of ignorance to comprehend the process that is about to take place. If ever as a child one walked into a parent’s bedroom during a compromising situation, the shock of what could be witnessed is enough to lead said child towards a multitude of disturbing conclusions. However once possessing the wisdom of age, the same individual would not only be sensitized towards the difference between lovemaking and assault, should it be confronted with such a scene, but would also be smart enough not to invade privacy in the first place, for fear of causing inconvenience to all concerned. This is the essence of discretion and such a cultural skill cannot be achieved unless one is fully aware of exactly what is occurring. Therefore even though most know about the general condition of the physical plane, and perhaps also comprehend its spiritual implications, perhaps it would be prudent to analyze events with a proper perspective of their interrelated dynamics. Stereotypically every activist evangelist’s crusade of late has revolved around concern for the state of our planet’s health and how our species is important enough to have been responsible for the damage in its entirety, and more arrogantly, capable of orchestrating whatever repair work necessary. Much like an over enthusiastic doctor prescribing anti obesity medication to a pregnant woman to counter the bodily changes involved in the conception process. Such a judgment would stem from a preconceived notion of what an appropriate or acceptable image for woman as a generalization implies, and anything defying this standard is deemed unnatural. Everything needs fixing as if nothing is capable of self recovery, assuming there is a problem in the first place. All conscious beings have their own intricate mechanisms for repair and renewal, already present as a part of their makeup. The problem lies in our definitions of what we assume to be alive or on the other extreme just dead matter.
The earth, our mother, cannot be mistaken for an inanimate object without a will of her own, for this would be an observation based only on the narrowness of our minds. If a system is far more complex in elaboration than what we can comprehend does not imply that it does not exist, and for that mater, not only the planet, but the solar system, the galaxy and the universe at large are all consciously living and part of a singular whole that defies the furthest stretches of imagination. Therefore as we too belong to the said organizational hierarchy it should be our existential duty to acknowledge this cosmoses’ ability to heal itself; if in fact it needed healing in the first place. To appropriately deal with the situation it is more important to simply provide for an ambient setting within which the entirety has the opportunity to access its inherent immunity. For all we know this entire alarming hullabaloo is nothing more than our inability to fully appreciate and calmly witness a cyclic change of the inevitable. When a woman’s body temperature rises in the heat of orgasmic ecstasy, does one stop short to administer paracetamol? Or can an erect penis be cured through amputation? In such situations it would be best for the ignorant to step back and not interfere, because the problem in the first place is nothing more than a simple profound lack of faith. Is it possible that creation has come all this way, only to fall in waste helplessly like some frail creature at the last moment of metamorphosis? Surely the divine knows better than this, and even if this turning of the ages involves our extinction, so be it, and let us be sacrificed for the greater plan which we cannot fathom. But never should the ego be allowed delusion to assume that we are the problem, reason, and solution all in all with no regard for all the countless factors at play that have nothing to do with the human physicality. This is a transition of consciousness, which by the way, encompasses everything human and otherwise. So make no mistake, it’s going to be a bumpy ride and it would be best to know our place.