blazeofglory
11-24-2007, 09:00 PM
Death is the end of the journey but not of all. For with death we take a new journey. This journey is not the one orthodoxes define. I do not subscribe to any orthodoxical, biblical or Hindu-scriptural jounrney. No. I have nothing to say about them.
All I feel is I am the earth, the clay of it, the water and wind. All of them finely and intricately amalgamated or spirited. The quiver or the vibration of it. Directly aim part of the earth, and the earth itself part of the sun and the sun of something and indeed it goes far beyond my imagination.
Then there is no question that we get finisned up at death. Birth and deat are a process. This goes eternally and death is not even a respite and it cannot stop the jounrney.
Our conciousness is also derived or has origionated from this universe. Can we calaim our existence extraneous to the universe or out side of it? Then how can we say our consciousness is also not part of this cosmic consciouness. How can we be far from the cosmos?
I am the universe. Can not a drop claim it is an ocean? Both the drop and the ocean are innately and integrally an indivisble entity and orgmaic whole.
We are all one. This earth is what links us together. If all of us understand this truth there is no question we will have a mind of separation along economic, racial, cultural, religious or geographical lines.
Now there is too much disparity and big rifts between the haves and havenots. There is a tug of war. We live with the spirit of possessions.
We are dusts of the universe, and in perpetual flight and life is the flight of the star dust and death is seemingly a momentary settlement.
Life and death are processes, a balance nature tries to make to make it possible for regneration.
Factually we never die, and I do not subscribe to the idea of scientists or spiritualists or materalists for all of them are not standing in unitiy but in perpetual oppostion and antagonism.
I meditate for hours and hours at times. I feel at times I am the earth, I am the sun and the rest of the planetary system.I am the whole system. There is notthing I am not. I am all and everything and nothing too. A sheer void. It is indeed void from which everything originates.
All I feel is I am the earth, the clay of it, the water and wind. All of them finely and intricately amalgamated or spirited. The quiver or the vibration of it. Directly aim part of the earth, and the earth itself part of the sun and the sun of something and indeed it goes far beyond my imagination.
Then there is no question that we get finisned up at death. Birth and deat are a process. This goes eternally and death is not even a respite and it cannot stop the jounrney.
Our conciousness is also derived or has origionated from this universe. Can we calaim our existence extraneous to the universe or out side of it? Then how can we say our consciousness is also not part of this cosmic consciouness. How can we be far from the cosmos?
I am the universe. Can not a drop claim it is an ocean? Both the drop and the ocean are innately and integrally an indivisble entity and orgmaic whole.
We are all one. This earth is what links us together. If all of us understand this truth there is no question we will have a mind of separation along economic, racial, cultural, religious or geographical lines.
Now there is too much disparity and big rifts between the haves and havenots. There is a tug of war. We live with the spirit of possessions.
We are dusts of the universe, and in perpetual flight and life is the flight of the star dust and death is seemingly a momentary settlement.
Life and death are processes, a balance nature tries to make to make it possible for regneration.
Factually we never die, and I do not subscribe to the idea of scientists or spiritualists or materalists for all of them are not standing in unitiy but in perpetual oppostion and antagonism.
I meditate for hours and hours at times. I feel at times I am the earth, I am the sun and the rest of the planetary system.I am the whole system. There is notthing I am not. I am all and everything and nothing too. A sheer void. It is indeed void from which everything originates.