<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4517562589695120388</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:21:44.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Strength of Polaris</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppingfeet.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517562589695120388/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppingfeet.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>GLB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800541608633632950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4517562589695120388.post-9126786569962506580</id><published>2008-10-01T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T12:47:37.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Engine of Evolution</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;(I composed this for a presentation I gave at an L/L workshop in August. If you have no familiarity with the Law of One material, you may enjoy spending your time doing something other than reading this presentation, as it will bear little in the way of sense to you.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I.  VEIL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;There is so much to know about this universe, its structure, its single Law, the entities that populate it, and its infinite possibilities. I would like to begin by focusing on one of the most important factors in the experience of our lives, so important, in fact, that it shapes our experience in this very moment underneath this tent, has shaped and will shape our understanding of our identity throughout the whole of our sojourn through third density, and, the choice made possible because of it, will be the crux upon which turns the remainder of our evolutionary journey through the system of densities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;This is the veil. The veil, as most of you are intellectually aware, hides from us the truth and the mystery, much like, as Ra says, the mantle of this great planet hides Earth’s many precious, beautiful, and varied jewels from the naked eye. The Earth’s crust, while occasionally dropping a jewel or two in our lap by seemingly chance occurrence, holds these precious stones out of sight. These gems are obtained only by the entity who embarks upon a quest to pierce the surface in order to mine them from their subterranean holding places. A metaphor for the process of bringing into conscious awareness those truths hidden underneath ancient and biographical layers of distortion and illusion, layers which, taken all together, form a very real geography or landscape of the self.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;Once I gained a basic intellectual understanding of the fundamentals of Ra’s unitary cosmology, especially of this veil, and synthesized those fundamentals with my other spiritual study, in other words, once I got a basic sense of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;how evolution works&lt;/span&gt;, the next and most important question to take shape within myself was the HOW question. Without mediation from external authority, how do I gain a direct and immediate experience of the Creator? How do I open my heart and faithfully experience the mystery inherent in this moment? How do I alchemically transform base metal into the gold of spiritual vision? How do I die to this self and become reborn to the Self with his feet planted on the ground but his heart and his mind anchored in the heavens?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;In short, how do I pierce this veil which hides the truth from me and become conscious of what already IS: unity, love, light, joy, and perfection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;My life is my best response to that question. This essay is, in distilled form, the best that I can articulate my understanding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;Questioner:  What techniques and methods of penetration of the veil were planned and are there any others that have occurred other that those planned?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ra:. There were none planned by the first great experiment. As all experiments, this rested upon the nakedness of hypothesis. The outcome was unknown. It was discovered, experientially and empirically, that there were as many ways to penetrate the veil as the imagination of mind/body/spirit complexes could provide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;What is important to understand in Ra’s statement, in my opinion, is that this veil which is an all-important determining factor in the make-up of each of our identities as we now perceive ourselves, is an *experiment*.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;In the experiment, no pre-ordained systems of study or fail-safe techniques were provided to the entities within the experiment which, when applied, would yield certain discovery of truth. It appears to me that, once the veil was implemented, the entities under its delusive force were left to their own methods with respect to solving the puzzle. It was unknown how the puzzle would or could be solved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;As is true with us, those entities were not on their own and left to the dogs -- in the sense that they were not without help; what this universe seems to do better than anything else is to help itself. Whether they were aware of it or not, they could, like we can now, call upon help and expect to receive aid, but they were not given a road map. And no one single approach to piercing the veil, it seems, was struck upon which caused the universe to rejoice with a single collective ”ah hah!”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;So infinite is the variety in the universe that methods for piercing the veil vary from locale to locale. This is a chief reason why the the best channeled sources of information can generally speak only in terms of the spiritual principles of evolution. There are a basic set of spiritual principles which contain the keys to evolution, but those principles are &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;uniquely &lt;/span&gt;interpreted, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;uniquely &lt;/span&gt;accessed, and &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;uniquely &lt;/span&gt;applied to the unique circumstances of ones present moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;Ra does say that the road to intelligent infinity is at the end of a straight and narrow path. I understand this in terms of the metaphor of the ascent to the summit of the mountain. The mountain, representing the spiritual quest, can be climbed from a multitude of starting points, but the higher one ascends, the less there is room for deviation, the less the options become, the less climbers there are for company, the more arduous is the climb, and the greater is the stamina and determination needed. This does not however mean that there are a finite number of ways to scale the mountain. There are certain basic requirements, I would imagine, but one has an infinite range of creative and imaginative methods to employ in getting their body up to the summit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;This understanding is evident here on Earth. Individuals from all across the board, from various cultural, historical, and religious backgrounds have discovered a unitary, mystical truth which sounds remarkably the same no matter their background or position in time. It is said of mystics that they all speak the same language, regardless of their native tongue. They achieved the Creator from such a diversity of starting points that one must conclude that God, the Creator, the Truth is not a Christian god, is not a Buddhist experience, nor a Hindu deity --- these are just a sampling of the multitude of different approaches and models for the seeker of truth to utilize on his ascent to the summit. These models never equate with the truth for which they provide only symbols, that truth which is living and flowing radiantly from the center of each moment. The Creator is beyond these models and approaches but is interpreted by the seeker of truth through the lens of his theological distortion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;Nevertheless, while the Creator transcends all systems of thought, it behooves the student of evolution to synthesize the many disparate nuggets of truth, which they extract from various wisdom traditions, into a relatively consistent and coherent system within which they will approach that which transcends all systems of thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;II. WILL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;On my particular evolutionary journey, there is one principle or understanding, one critically central and indispensable key whose unlimited power, when wielded appropriately, opens up the door to infinity, or unknowing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;Ra: Perhaps the most important and significant function that occurred due to the veiling of the mind from itself is not in itself a function of mind but rather is a product of the potential created by this veiling. This is the faculty of will or pure desire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ra: The will of the entity as it evolves is the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;single measure of the rate&lt;/span&gt; and fastidiousness of the activation and balancing of the various energy centers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;This is where a great deal of my own work lies at the moment. This, the will present within each of us, is the engine of evolution that powers evolution forward along the upward spiraling line at a speed in direct proportion to our careful and constant application of the will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;Ra: Acceptance of self, forgiveness of self, and the direction of the will; this is the path towards the disciplined personality. Your faculty of will is that which is powerful within you as co-Creator. Y&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ou cannot ascribe to this faculty too much importance.&lt;/span&gt; Thus it must be carefully used and directed in service-to-others for those upon the positively oriented path.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;There is great danger in the use of the will as the personality becomes stronger, for it may be used even subconsciously in ways reducing the polarity of the entity.[1]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;In the Law of One books, never would I say that Ra was prone to exaggeration. In fact, things which seem of such great magnitude and importance to us, like Earth changes and the varieties of the human drama, were to them inconsequential and trivial. Ra was so incredibly exact in selecting and placing each word in the appropriate context in order to elicit as precise a meaning as was possible within the built-in limits of the language. Thusly, when Ra says you cannot ascribe to this faculty too much importance, assigning no upper limit, it means (in my interpretation) that no matter how much importance we place on this faculty, we can never exaggerate its importance in the cosmic scheme of things. Attributing importance to the will is forever open-ended. It is that important.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;Not just important in the sense that its use through faith is the key to further evolution, but important in the sense that &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;everything we experience&lt;/span&gt;, on one level or another, is a result of our desires and our conscious or unconscious use of our will. I believe that gaining a preliminary understanding of oneself and the circumstances about oneself begins with questions such as:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;“What is it that I am seeking? &lt;br /&gt;What do I want? &lt;br /&gt;What do I desire? &lt;br /&gt;What motivates my many actions and thoughts? &lt;br /&gt;To what degree am I functioning as an instrument of my unconscious desires? &lt;br /&gt;To what degree am I consciously choosing the focus of my desires?” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look to the desires of an entity to gain an understanding of their life situation – because what we experience, *all of it*, traces back to our desires. We know ourselves to the extent that we know our desires.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;III.  INNER LIGHT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;Ra: Firstly, there is the inner light which is Polaris of the self, the guiding star. This is the birthright and true nature of all entities. This energy dwells within.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second point of ingress is the polar opposite of the North Star, shall we say, and may be seen, if you wish to use the physical body as an analog for the magnetic field, as coming through the feet from the earth and through the lower point of the spine. This point of ingress of the universal light energy is undifferentiated until it begins its filtering process through the energy centers. The requirements of each center and the efficiency with which the individual has learned to tap into the inner light determine the nature of the use made by the entity of these in-streamings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have addressed the filtering process by which in-coming energies are pulled upwards according to the distortions of each energy center and the strength of will or desire &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;emanating from the awareness of inner light&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;Our use of the will, then, is the measure of the efficiency with which we have learned to tap into that inner light. It is also our awareness of the inner light within. I hope not to oversimplify it when I say that the greater our awareness of the inner light, the greater our will; the greater our will, the greater our awareness of the inner light. The use and the strength of our will derives directly from an &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;awareness &lt;/span&gt;of our inner light within, which may manifest itself within our life pattern as a progressively intensifying love of the truth and desire for the truth. In spiritual evolution, we become increasingly aware of that inner light already shining brightly within us. In the clarity of that light, we can see ever more clearly the power of our will to live who we are rather than unconsciously live the false vision of ourselves rooted in conditioned patterns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;Ra calls the inner light the “Polaris” of self because, like the North Star, it is fixed and there to navigate by when stumbling through the metaphysical darkness of the Earth plane. Exercising our will through faith, we *aim* all of our energies upon the One by keeping our eyes steady on Polaris.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;Ra: Meanwhile the Creator lies within. In the north pole the crown is already upon the head and the entity is potentially a god. This energy is brought into being by the humble and trusting acceptance of this energy through meditation and contemplation of the self and of the Creator. [2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;The preceding selection was taken from a question and answer about kundalini. You can find the full quote at the end of this presentation. The full quote is a more sophisticated look at that which is echoed throughout spiritual literature, that being that we are already enlightened, already liberated, already perfect and whole and complete. The One is present in its entirety within the most infinitesimal part of ourselves. The circuit is already complete, the crown is already upon the head.  It is the will that calls that energy upward and awakens the coiled serpent to begin its ascent through the energy system.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;RA: The upward spiraling light developed in its path by the will, and ultimately reaching an high place of mating with the inward fire of the One Creator&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;This upward spiraling line of light -- is the Original Desire -- is our inner light -- is the *deepest* universal evolutionary current moving the creation along the circle of being. I love seeing it as a current. It is intelligent energy moving from intelligent infinity to intelligent infinity. The alpha and the omega exist. They are. The current is in motion and our awareness of the current, our inner light, says Ra, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;is that which is your heart of being. Its strength equals your strength of will to seek the light&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;When I speak of will, I do not necessarily mean the will to force the world to conform with your perceptions of it, to push oneself through rapid change, to force growth, to make oneself adopt a new configuration of energy by sheer will without having balanced, understood, and accepted that configuration of energy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;I speak of its consistent, gradual, compassionate, and gentle use over time. I speak of the vigilant and endlessly repeated attempts to bring the attention to rest upon what is happening within the moment. Will is ultimately, I believe, a leap of faith into the present moment, an act of surrender which says ‘yes’ to the perfection of the moment, which, with intense presence, stares single-pointedly at the experience at hand without grasping and without aversion, without needing to manipulate, control, or change. In disciplined fashion, this will gazes lovingly and unflinchingly at the catalyst in front of us and the terror which the catalyst brings, and the will sees the okayness… or…. suchness of our experience *as it is*. As in meditation, the will is used ultimately to experience and become one with what is already there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;This state of mind is the result of a great deal of discipline. Keeping the attention lovingly focused on the actual catalyst of the moment, releasing any need for the catalyst to be other than it is, is the fruit of much self-work and retraining of the mind. The point I am trying to make here is that our adventure of being and becoming is inextricably tied to the use of our will in every single moment that we exist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;Even what is considered to be the highest expression of spiritual development, a state of surrender, is invariably an act of volition. It is an act of the will to release the personal will and say “yes” to that which initially can not be accepted. It is an act of will to place the attention upon the moment, rather than meander endlessly down the illusions of past and future running constantly through our minds. It is an act of will not to be fearful, to choose the invisible, to let down the defenses in order to be open and vulnerable, and to choose the higher road over the immediate sense gratifications of the lower. It is an act of the will to choose to attempt to understand, to attempt to seek the truth. It all begins with the will, including love itself. It is our power, it is our awareness of our own native inner light, it is our engine of evolution.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IV.  ANALYSIS OF DESIRE/THE ORIGINAL DESIRE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;Once one awakens to their will, it is best not to go about haphazardly willing things. You don’t will yourself to be more intelligent, you don’t will the red light to turn green, and, if you are polarizing positively, you don’t will your co-worker into submission… unless they really, really deserve it. : )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;Ra: The orientation develops due to analysis of desire. These desires become more and more distorted towards conscious application of love/light as the entity furnishes itself with distilled experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;The Self is our material for study and our doorway to the infinite. What right use of will entails is coming to know and accept your self so that you might come face to face with your true desire and thus know in what direction you wish to aim your will. We all have a million and one desires, running the continuum from “I will kill you” to “I will make you sacred and cherish you”; from “This is mine, not yours, find your own glazed donut!”, to “Here, I do not need my glazed donut, have mine.” Our desires are often tangled like Christmas lights among one another, many of them often in opposition to or locked in battle with each other, but in the center of that complex chaos, in the heart of the wild jungle of the subconscious, there is a desire so central that it was with us before we were born and will persist after we die. It transcends and includes each and every one of our multi-layered and multi-directional desires. What is the king of all desires? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;Stanislav Grof, in referencing the work of another great philosopher, Ken Wilber, says this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;In the most general sense, the deepest transpersonal roots of insatiable green can best be understood in terms of Ken Wilber’s concept of the Atman Project. Our true nature is divine – God, Cosmic Christ, Allah, Buddha, Brahma, the Tao – and although the process of creation separates and alienates us from our source, the awareness of this fact is never completely lost. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The deepest motivating force in the psyche on all levels of consciousness evolution is to return to the experience of our divinity&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Real transcendence [returning to our divinity] requires death of the separate self. Because of the fear of annihilation and because of grasping onto the ego, the individual has to settle for Atman substitutes or surrogates, which are specific for each particular stage. For the fetus and the newborn, this means the satisfaction experience in the good womb or on the good breast. For an infant, this is satisfaction of age-specific physiological needs. For the adult, the range of possible Atman projects is large; it includes besides food and sex and money, fame, power, appearance, knowledge, and many others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;Apparently, then, all these external things which we look to for comfort, security, pleasure, distraction, sleep, and identity, all of these “Atman Projects”, are poor substitutes for a deeper and more fundamental, creation-wide need. All these lesser desires are fragments of a greater desire. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;What Grof and Wilber describe is what Ra calls more simply, “The Original Desire’.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;Ra: The Original Desire is that entities seek and become one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;If this is the “original” desire, if, as Ra says elsewhere in the Law of One, our seeking of love in the moment is so central an act of will that it empowers our progress by way of squaring, (even if there are flaws of insincerity), then pouring the energy of our will and our desire into the Original Desire is our safest bet. Knowing that, on one level or another, we create our reality as a result of that which we desire – however fragmented and/or unconscious those desires may be – we can conclude that this universe is not a static and mechanistic universe of cold, lifeless matter but is an intelligent energy, an *intelligent* field of opportunity and response. We participate in this evolving cosmos and it participates with us. We receive feedback, we receive response, we receive that which we seek – eventually becoming that which we seek, the universe, the Creator. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;Hatton: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;Desire, my friends, is the key to what you receive. If you desire it, you shall receive it. This was the Creator’s plan, a plan in which all of His parts would receive exactly what they desire. My friends, often in the illusion which you now experience it seems that you do not acquire what you desire. In fact, the opposite seems to be the case in many, many instances. It is a paradox, it seems, that such a statement should be made and that such apparent results of desire are manifested, and yet we state, without exception, that man receives exactly what he desires. Perhaps, my friends, you do not understand desire. Perhaps this understanding is not within the intellectual mind. Perhaps it will be necessary to spend time in meditation to become aware of your real desire. For, my friends, there is much, much more of you and of the creation than you presently appreciate with your intellectual abilities in your present illusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;If the Creator or the manifest Creator (i.e., the universe) fulfills our wayward and, for lack of a better term, “non-spiritual” desires, imagine the response to the Original Desire vibrating at full strength within us. Not knowing how to articulate this any better, it is as if the universe itself harmonizes or resonates with that foundational, central, whole-being desire to seek and to become one. In the act of honoring and bringing into conscious manifestation this Original Desire, it is as if every resource of the infinite universe begins to work closely with us in support of this desire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;Ra: At the point at which an entity, either by accident or design, reflects an archetype, the archetypical mind resonates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;Just so, as we reflect the Original Desire, the universe resonates. Imagine that the truth of unity is being broadcast like a radio signal omnipresently from every point in the universe. When we exercise the will consistently in the direction of the Original Desire, aiming or pointing our energies toward this end, we will of necessity magnetize our beings towards receiving and incorporating this signal. In so doing we will become single, of one mind and of one purpose. (Much death will ensue within us, btw.)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;In the cosmic sense of things, it is literally impossible to “go astray”. There is no deviation from the Tao, we will awake at some moment in time to the Original Desire. The ultimate outcome is never in doubt. If we wish to begin the conscious portion of our journey towards this ultimate and inevitable conclusion, then we can attune the radio dial of ourselves to receive this omnipresent broadcast of unity, we can consciously and consistently and patiently and humbly and lovingly and gently express our desire to know the one in order to serve, in every moment of every day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;Pretend we are a structure made of stone blocks. Because are desires are scattered and non-unified, because they often seek the shallow and transitory, the blocks of our structure are dispersed and strewn about the ground; that or they are not put into place properly, individual blocks are out of alignment with one another and consequently our structure is not fitted according to our architectural design. Our building loses its functionality and its full ability to serve as an instrument. When we consistently exercise the will in the direction of the Original Desire, we route all of our criss-crossing desires into a single channel: the yearning for the Creator. As this happens, we put into place those structural elements which are misaligned, we gather our building blocks strewn about the ground and we create a unified structure. It is helpful for me to conceive of this structure of energy as a pyramid, because a pyramid illustrates many desires moving upward from the ground of being to a central focus, the apex, the contact between the finite and the infinite. As we unify our desires through the constant application of will, we become a functional structure, such as the pyramid is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;We can exercise our will in attempting to see the One in the many. As we do this over a period of time, piece by tiny piece the illusion of a separate self is chipped away until infinity’s signal is broadcast through the instrument of ourselves. We, as fragile and flawed as we are, become the infinitely crystalline, transparent broadcasters of this universal signal or frequency. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;Scattered throughout the Law of One books are these gems of light which stand out above the others because they focus like a laser directly on the focus of all foci. These selections speak to the source and goal of the Original Desire, the One Infinite Creator.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;V.  THE SEEKER SEEKS THE ONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:110;"&gt;RA: In the experiences of the mystical search for unity, these need never be considered, for they are but part of an illusory system. The seeker seeks the One. The One is to be sought, as we have said, by the balanced and self-accepting self aware, both of its apparent distortions and its total perfection. Resting in this balanced awareness, the entity then opens the self to the universe which it is. The light energy of all things may then be attracted by this intense seeking, and wherever the inner seeking meets the attracted cosmic prana, realization of the One takes place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The purpose of clearing each energy center is to allow that meeting place to occur at the indigo ray vibration, thus making contact with intelligent infinity and dissolving all illusions. Service-to-others is automatic at the released energy generated by this state of consciousness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:110;"&gt;You are aware of the concept of initiation and realize that it demands the centering of the being upon the seeking of the Creator. We have hoped to balance this understanding by enunciating the Law of One, that is, that all things are One Creator. Thus seeking the Creator is done not just in meditation and in the work of an adept but in the experiential nexus of each moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:110;"&gt;The initiation of the Queen’s Chamber has to do with the abandoning of self to such desire to know the Creator in full that the purified in-streaming light is drawn in balanced fashion through all energy centers, meeting in indigo and opening the gate to intelligent infinity. Thus the entity experiences true life or, as your people call it, resurrection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:110;"&gt;QUESTIONER: Is there then, from the point of view of an individual who wishes to follow the service-to-others path, anything of importance other than disciplines of personality, knowledge of self, and strengthening of will?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RA: I am Ra. This is technique. This is not the heart. Let us examine the heart of evolution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let us remember that we are all one. This is the great learning/teaching. In this unity lies love. This is a great learn/teaching. In this unity lies light. This is the fundamental teaching of all planes of existence in materialization. Unity, love, light, and joy; this is the heart of evolution of the spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second-ranking lessons are learn/taught in meditation and in service. At some point the mind/body/spirit complex is so smoothly activated and balanced by these central thoughts or distortions that the techniques you have mentioned become quite significant. However, the universe, its mystery unbroken, is one. Always begin and end in the Creator, not in technique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:110;"&gt;To put this into perspective we must gaze then at the stunning mystery of the One Infinite Creator. The archetypical mind does not resolve any paradoxes or bring all into unity. This is not the property of any source which is of the third-density. Therefore, may we ask the student to look up from inward working and behold the glory, the might, the majesty, the mystery, and the peace of oneness. Let no consideration of bird or beast, darkness or light, shape or shadow keep any which seeks from the central consideration of unity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:110;"&gt;It shall be understood that any portion, no matter how small, of any density or illusory pattern, contains, as in an holographic picture, the One Creator which is infinity. Thus all begins and ends in mystery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:110;"&gt;…recognizing always that in the simplest iota of this complex exists in its entirety the One Infinite Creator. ----- The Original Desire is that entities seek and become one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:110;"&gt;We leave you in appreciation of the circumstances of the great illusion in which you now choose to play the pipe and timbrel and move in rhythm. We are also players upon a stage. The stage changes. The acts ring down. The lights come up once again. And throughout the grand illusion and the following and the following there is the undergirding majesty of the One Infinite Creator. All is well. Nothing is lost. Go forth rejoicing in the love and the light, the peace and the power of the One Infinite Creator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:110;"&gt;The understanding, experiencing, accepting, and merging of self with self and other-self, and finally with the Creator, is the path to the heart of self. In each infinitesimal part of your self resides the One in all of Its power. Therefore, we can only encourage these lines of contemplation or prayer as a means of subjectively/objectively using or combining various understandings to enhance the seeking process. Without such a method of reversing the analytical process, one could not integrate into unity the many understandings gained in such seeking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:110;"&gt;There is but one service. The Law is One. The offering of self to Creator is the greatest service, the unity, the fountainhead. The entity who seeks the One Creator is with infinite intelligence. From this seeking, from this offering, a great multiplicity of opportunities will evolve depending upon the mind/body/spirit complexes’ distortions with regard to the various illusory aspects or energy centers of the various complexes of your illusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus, some become healers, some workers, some teachers, and so forth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:110;"&gt;This is why we iterate quite often, when asked for specific information, that it pales to insignificance, just as the grass withers and dies while the love and the light of the One Infinite Creator redounds to the very infinite realms of creation forever and ever, creating and creating itself in perpetuity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why then be concerned with the grass that blooms, withers and dies in its season only to grow once again due to the infinite love and light of the One Creator? This is the message we bring. Each entity is only superficially that which blooms and dies. In the deeper sense there is no end to being-ness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:110;" &gt;QUESTIONER: As you have stated, it is a straight and narrow path. There are many distractions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:110;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;Within the “Seeker Seeks the One” portion of this presentation, Ra shares what I personally feel to be one of the most important understandings one can take from the “Law of One”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;The second-ranking lessons are learn/taught in meditation and in service. At some point the mind/body/spirit complex is so smoothly activated and balanced by these central thoughts or distortions that the techniques you have mentioned become quite significant. However, the universe, its mystery unbroken, is one. Always begin and end in the Creator, not in technique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;Meditation and service are extremely important techniques for the purpose of accelerating evolution. At the heart of that evolution are these fundamental teachings, not only within the third density illusion, but within all conceivable planes of existence: unity, love, light, and joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;What the Creator is, what precisely love and wisdom are, I remain mostly in the dark. But knowing of the strength of the will or inner light within and its power to strip away the small self in order that I might be one with the Creator, I continually talk and pray and direct my energies toward the One which I do not know. This involves a great deal of faith and refusal to doubt the self and the rightness of the path because strong portions of myself within would have me believe that this is a pointless and useless pursuit which will end in my emptiness and unhappiness. Yet, I persist. I persist in asking the HOW question. HOW might I know and experience the truth for myself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;Always, always beginning and ending in Creator, in those fundamental teachings of all planes of existence, the how question moves into methodology. The question becomes, “What methods will be most efficacious in the uniting of my heart with the heart of the Creator?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;VI.  METHODS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;To begin with, I would like to draw an important distinction between methods and results. This distinction, made clear to me very recently in the book “Wake Up to Your Life: Discovering the Path of Buddhist Attention” by Ken McLeod, has proven very helpful in my efforts recently and will likely continue to be helpful for a long time to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;New students often tell me how frustrated they are with meditation. They’ve read a book or two, and the instructions include such phrases as “Open your mind,” “Be centered,” “Let your mind be empty,” or “Be one with your body”. They can’t figure out what to do because these “instructions” are effects of practice, not methods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When students sit down and try to feel centered, try to open their minds, and try to be one with their bodies, nothing happens and they end up feeling frustrated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell a tense person to relax, and he will usually become tenser in the efforts. He is tense because he doesn’t know how to relax. Tell him to take a deep breath, let it out slowly, and then take another breath, and let it out slowly. Then he will relax. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The method is breathing slowly and deeply. The result is relaxation.&lt;/span&gt; In meditation, the method is resting attention on the breath. When you do this, you will at some point feel centered, your mind will open and relax, and you will feel more connected with your body”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;We cannot make a flower grow. A flower or any other plant will grow of its own accord. What we can do is to provide the right conditions for the growth – such as water, good soil, sunlight, and protection from any animals or insects – and allow the flower to grow on its own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;Methods, as distinct from results, are much the same way. Evolution (or becoming the Creator) is the result; our practices of prayer and meditation and placing our attention upon the moment are the methods. When we put into practice our best efforts persistently, the upward spiraling line of light will of necessity blossom forth from the old energies of the separate or shadow self. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;Ra: …we may only offer that information useful to that particular caller. This is the basic difficulty. Entities receive the basic information about the Original Thought and the means, that is meditation and service-to-others, whereby this Original Thought may be obtained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once this basic information is received it is not put into practice in the heart and in the life experience but instead rattles about within the mind complex distortions as would a building block which has lost its place and simply rolls from side to side uselessly, yet still the entity calls. Therefore, the same basic information is repeated. Ultimately the entity decides that it is weary of this repetitive informatIion. However, if an entity puts into practice that which it is given, it will not find repetition except when needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;To the best of my understanding, the first and most important method of reaching the One is in the simple exercise of the will. I have a great deal of faith that the naked, raw desire  - as expressed in our yearning for the One - is our greatest ally. I do not know precisely how to chart a course to the One, but in simply affirming my seeking of the One, in expressing my desire for the One, and in harmonizing every aspect of my life to the fullest possible extent &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;with this desire&lt;/span&gt;, I am certain that those opportunities for growth are being magnetically or resonantly drawn to me in the right proportion at the right time. As I said in my “Who Am I?” essay from Channeling Intensive One,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;The intensification of the will is the intensification of a homing beacon, I feel. While I carry and bear the burden, the homing beacon does the bulk of the work because the will, carefully directed in service to others, operating largely below the threshold of conscious awareness, knows its way home. Though I am the caged bird who breathes free air but does not yet know freedom as an immediate experience, I am a creature possessed of will. The will, persistently exercised, intelligently calls to it those opportunities which unlock the self from its material prison with each act of self-sacrifice. As that bird, I use the will to seek the One and let go of the cage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;I have this faith that the will does the work. We don’t make the flower grow with our will, but we provide the right conditions for the growth to take place within us through the exercise of our will. Just as the flower will not survive being trampled by a crowd of three hundred people, just so we must approach this flower delicately, with great sensitivity and love. The inner truth is so subtle a matter when viewed against the gross sensory and conceptual distortions of third density. Though the highest truth is all inclusive, all encompassing, all strength, it wisps away with any attempt at force. Becoming consciously delicate in the inner movements is especially helpful for the male, as his cultural training may predispose him towards manhandling something which can not be grasped, controlled, or held onto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;For me, this involves primarily the exercise of the will on a daily, and to whatever extent possible, moment-by-moment basis. As the chariot (representing the spirit shuttle, I believe) in the “Great Way of the Mind” tarot image is drawn forward through time, just so is the will strengthened by its constant exercise over a period of consistent time, just so do we ripen and progress over the same period of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;Ra: Patience is requested and suggested, for the catalyst is intense upon your plane and its use must be appreciated over a period of consistent learn/teaching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;That to me is the true strength of the will. The strength of will can indeed be expressed in a moment of crisis when the car is lifted to allow the person caught beneath it to extricate themselves, but I think that the true test is in the wills consistent and conscious exercise as often and frequently as possible. I constantly attempt to be constant in the attempt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;Ra: The principle which moves in accordance with the dynamics of teach/learning with most efficiency is constancy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;VII.  SINGLE-POINTED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;The best two words that express all that I am trying to say are “single” and “pointed”, put together to make single-pointed. To me, to become single-pointed in the seeking of the Creator is the supreme use of will, it is the essential method at the foundation of all other methods.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;If the mind is fixed on God and continues so, the senses will obey it. It is like hanging a needle on a magnet and then another needle onto that, and so on… As long as the first needle clings to the magnet, the rest will hang on to it; but if the first drops off, it will lose the rest. And so, as long as the mind is firmly fixed on God, the senses will obey it; but when the mind drops away from God, the senses drop off from the mind and are unruly. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Meister Eckhart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Yogi focuses his mind on God, and on naught else. Undecided dreamers dissipate their mental powers in the confusion of endless, many branched pathways of interests and desires. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Paramahansa Yogananda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If an eye never falls asleep, All dreams will cease of themselves;&lt;br /&gt;If the Mind retains its absoluteness, the ten thousand things are of one substance. From “&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Perennial Philosophy&lt;/span&gt;”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saints are neither double-minded nor half-hearted, but single and, however great their intellectual gifts, profoundly simple. The multiplicity of Legion (throng, multitude) has given place to one-pointedness – not to any of those evil one-pointednesses of ambition or covetousness, or lust for power and fame, not even to any of the nobler, but still all too human one-pointednesses of art, scholarship and science, regarded as ends in themselves, but to the supreme, more than human one-pointedness that is the very being of those souls who consciously and consistently pursue man’s final end, the knowledge of Eternal Reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cultivated and mentally active have an insatiable appetite for novelty, diversity and distraction. But the saints, however commanding their talents and whatever the nature of their professional activities, are all incessantly preoccupied with only one subject – spiritual Reality and the means by which they and their fellows can come to the unitive knowledge of that Reality. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aldous Huxley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;Being single-pointed in seeking the Creator is like standing on the streets of New York City and, for a fleeting instant, hearing a birdsong somewhere far off in the distance. Standing on the street, taxi drivers honking their horns, throngs of people walking to and fro, jackhammers and car stereos, shop doors opening and closing, vendors selling their goods on the street, the endless monologue of your own thoughts running through your mind, you are not even sure if you caught that single note of the sparrow floating through the air. Yet you are compelled to search for it. This requires great dedication and single-pointedness. You must tune out all the distraction to focus exclusively on the subtle and delicate birdsong somewhere off in the distance, or you must submit to all the distraction and somehow select the birdsong from the noise and chaos. Either way, you must stay with the birdsong in each moment and learn to see through the distractions at hand. The man that bumps into you and provokes your anger, the half-naked woman that provokes something different, the hunger in your stomach for the candy you see in the window, the excitement in the air from the live band in the nearby bar, the cell phone’s vibration from a friend calling, the memory of sorrow stirred up within you at the sight of a movie poster --- single-pointedness sees through all of this catalyst to the heart of your search, that being in this analogy, the discovery of the source of the birdsong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;With single-pointedness, we are constantly adjusting our attitude and our attention to vector towards the Creator. No matter which way catalyst spins us, no matter how lost we feel we are or whether we know up from down, with single-pointed attention on the creator, we are never lost and can never be disoriented, no matter the chaos of our outward circumstances. As suggested in the tarot image Experience of the Mind…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ra: The figure is expressing the nature of experience by having its attention caught by what may be termed the left-hand catalyst. Meanwhile, the power, the magic, is available upon the right-hand path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nature of experience is such that the attention shall be constantly given varieties of experience. Those that are presumed to be negative, or interpreted as negative, may seem in abundance. It is a great challenge to take catalyst and devise the magical, positive experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;…our attention will continually be caught by catalyst of the left hand path. We can however become conscious however of our errant eyes and refocus them yet again on seeking the One. Keeping the mind and the senses fixed upon the Creator is none too easy a task, as you can imagine. I think I could successfully discipline a gymnasium full of wild four year olds on sugar, monkeys, ice cream trucks, and free bananas better than I could my own mind!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;Huston Smith, in discussing the Eightfold Path of Buddhism in his book The World’s Religions, says of Right Intent, the second step of the Eightfold Path:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;Whereas the first step summoned us to make up our mind as to what life’s problem basically is, the second advises us to make up our hearts as to what we really want. Is it really enlightenment, or do our affections wing this way and that, dipping like kites with every current of distraction? If we are able to make appreciable headway, persistence is indispensable. People who achieve greatness are almost invariably passionately invested in some one thing. They do a thousand things each day, but behind these stands the one thing they count supreme. When people seek liberation with single-mindedness of this order, they may expect their steps to turn from sliding sandbank scrambles into ground-gripping strides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;To be able to keep your mind fixed upon the ever present Creator in this way involves not having the mind’s attention taken away down other less useful paths by the constant bombardment from the stimuli around us. The Creator within the moment is not half as obvious nor immediate and blatant as are the million and one other signals within and around us that effectively and totally drown the Creator out. But with one-pointed attention, we gather all those signals – all that energy being expended in a million different ways – and we organize the agents of sleep and distraction into a disciplined and loving focus upon the Source of all of it. We gradually awaken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;If you would like to read more about active, conscious attention and how it alone is the alchemical agent responsible for transmuting darkness into light, I would recommend any of Eckhart Tolle’s books. His work communicates the essence of this truth better than any other, in my humble opinion. In the same spirit as Tolle, Ken McLeod offers an understanding about the transformative powers of using the will as attention upon the moment:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;Attention acts on the wall of habituated patterns in the same way that the energy of sunlight acts on a block of ice. Heat from the sun raises the level of energy in the water molecules until they can no longer remain in the compact crystalline structure of ice. The crystal breaks up, and ice melts into water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;(I finished this presentation by reading "Ramanama", my post of March 16, 2008. If you have made it this far and survived and would like to continue reading the presentation as a whole, follow this link: &lt;a href="http://steppingfeet.blogspot.com/2008/03/ramanama.html"&gt;http://steppingfeet.blogspot.com/2008/03/ramanama.html&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;[1] MCLEOD PG 88&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;Finally, there is one pitfall in meditation practice that you must avoid. Meditation practice raises the level of energy in your system in the form of active attention. The higher level of energy inevitably brings you into contact with reactive emotional patterns. If you now become selective and repress emotions, pushing them out of attention, two things happen. The higher level of energy in your system flows into the reactive pattern, making that stronger. Both the reactive patterns of the emotion and the repression are reinforced. You end up splitting in two. One part of you is capable of attention and response. The other part becomes increasingly rigid and inflexible. It takes over unpredictably whenever the repressed emotion is triggered by events or situation. Typically, a person becomes more arrogant, self-indulgent, obsessed with power, money, sex, security, or other fixations, and acts in ways to control or amass the object of obsession. Long-term practitioners and teachers who protect areas of their lives from their practice frequently run into this problem with unfortunate and sometimes tragic results. We run the risk of a similar fate if we protect any area of our personality or lives from the increased awareness that develops in meditation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;To protect against this problem, always have at least one person, a teacher, colleague, or friend, with whom you discuss all aspects of your practice and your life. The person needs to be someone you trust and to whom you will listen regardless of the state of mind you are in or what he or she says. The only way to be sure that you will not protect an area of your habituated personality from the effects of practice is to have such a person in your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;[2] Session #49&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;RA: I am Ra. The metaphor of the coiled serpent being called upwards is vastly appropriate for consideration by your peoples. This is what you are attempting when you seek. There are, as we have stated, great misapprehensions concerning this metaphor and the nature of pursuing its goal. We must generalize and ask that you grasp the fact that this in effect renders far less useful that which we share. However, as each entity is unique, generalities are our lot when communicating for your possible edification.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;We have two types of energy. We are attempting then, as entities in any true color of this octave, to move the meeting place of inner and outer natures further and further along or upward along the energy centers. The two methods of approaching this with sensible method are first, the seating within one’s self of those experiences which are attracted to the entity through the south pole. Each experience will need to be observed, experienced, balanced, accepted, and seated within the individual. As the entity grows in self-acceptance and awareness of catalyst the location of the comfortable seating of these experiences will rise to the new true color entity. The experience, whatever it may be, will be seated in red ray and considered as to its survival content and so forth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;Each experience will be sequentially understood by the growing and seeking mind/body/spirit complex in terms of survival, then in terms of personal identity, then in terms of social relations, then in terms of universal love, then in terms of how the experience may beget free communication, then in terms of how the experience may be linked to universal energies, and finally in terms of the sacramental nature of each experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;Meanwhile the Creator lies within. In the north pole the crown is already upon the head and the entity is potentially a god. This energy is brought into being by the humble and trusting acceptance of this energy through meditation and contemplation of the self and of the Creator.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:110%;"  &gt;Where these energies meet is where the serpent will have achieved its height. When this uncoiled energy approaches universal love and radiant being the entity is in a state whereby the harvestability of the entity comes nigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4517562589695120388-9126786569962506580?l=steppingfeet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517562589695120388/posts/default/9126786569962506580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517562589695120388/posts/default/9126786569962506580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppingfeet.blogspot.com/2008/10/engine-of-evolution.html' title='The Engine of Evolution'/><author><name>GLB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800541608633632950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4517562589695120388.post-3283298759449769947</id><published>2008-08-12T05:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T19:35:18.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How Darkness Makes the Light Brighter</title><content type='html'>This is a neat illustration of that metaphysical principle which plays an important part of our spiritual experience: &lt;a href="http://www.psy.ritsumei.ac.jp/%7Eakitaoka/illgelbe.html"&gt;http://www.psy.ritsumei.ac.jp/~akitaoka/illgelbe.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click the "Next" button underneath the shaded rectangle containing the white square to see the short version. To read how it works, scroll down and follow the links.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4517562589695120388-3283298759449769947?l=steppingfeet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517562589695120388/posts/default/3283298759449769947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517562589695120388/posts/default/3283298759449769947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppingfeet.blogspot.com/2008/08/how-darkness-makes-light-brighter.html' title='How Darkness Makes the Light Brighter'/><author><name>GLB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800541608633632950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4517562589695120388.post-5152007691472456432</id><published>2008-07-28T12:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T05:52:46.085-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Do You Seek?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Some time ago I was in a discussion with one of the greatest souls living on the planet today, (after myself of course). She and I are both earnest and sincere seekers, each of us passionate to the core to - as best as I can say it in one word – &lt;i style=""&gt;evolve&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We were together exploring and articulating the various motivations for our seeking. What was it that prompted us to follow a slightly different path from the norm, ask questions which usually go unasked or unconsidered, and seek that which we don’t know? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;To obtain the answers to these questions, I embarked upon a safari into the wild and distant regions of my conscious mind. Narrowly escaping death at the hands of the man-eating animals that populate the remote reaches of my psyche, I returned with &lt;i style=""&gt;some&lt;/i&gt; answers to these most provocative and central questions. Unfortunately I was not able to go deep enough into the bush – from which few return – to gaze into the abyss of unknowing and ask the timeless self: “Why is it that I, in this incarnation, intensely pursue that which offers no tangible or material reward, that which promises only a death for the personality self, and that which is from beginning to end a mystery of the highest order?” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;What my inner adventure returned were these seven reasons for living the life I have lived since approximately 1998, for thinking the thoughts that I think, and for expending my energy in the attempt to unveil, understand, and become the mystery of truth.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;These seven reasons are behind my seeking: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ol  style="margin-top: 0in;font-family:arial;" start="1" type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The recognition that there      is something terribly missing from my life for which the World can not      provide. No amount of material satisfaction, possession, circumstance, pleasure,      or gratification can properly substitute for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my ignorance and confusion, I still turn to these things as if they can      fill that emptiness – every pleasant or pleasurable sensory experience      does have its immediate and temporary rewards – but ultimately all      attempts end with the emptiness with which they began. (Except for sex. Ninety-nine percent of the time, sex if phenomenal.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many, many a seeker who has found him or herself in this position (of      becoming cognizant of the empty nature of all things) inevitably realizes      that that which they truly hunger for can not be obtained from the      external world. While all things external are as every bit the Creator as      is the self, the problem is that the seeker has a false relationship with those      things – be they people, jobs, material objects, etc. – as long as he or      she is living a life of separation in which the self is perceived separate      from all that it experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Thus do I seek to heal this primal      schism within the self, to find what is missing and much needed *not* within the poor substitutes of the material world, but exclusively in the Creator’s love, the Creator’s light, and the intelligent infinity of the Creator itself.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                              &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;      &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The recognition that      consensus reality is profoundly a realm of shadow, half truth, and      untruth. That, while the essence of the Creator is contained within all      things and IS all things, consensus reality – that system which we were      raised in and which most call “life” – is a shadow of ultimate reality      whose function is to hide rather than reveal the truth. (Coming to this      realization, I am told by my friend, is an experience known in a &lt;st1:personname st="on"&gt;Chris&lt;/st1:personname&gt;tian context as: “Ruined to the      Ordinary”.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truths with which most identify with, while containing great moral and      ethical values integral to the pursuit of truth, nevertheless often fall      very short of the universals and unconditionals of which eternal reality      is composed. By and large they tend to be transient, superficial, and concerned with a life which will perish along with us at the time of our deaths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consensus reality is in the main an illusion because it has become opaque      to the One Creator which it represents. It has become opaque because it was designed that way, I believe, so that we would come to the Creator by faith alone;      and it has become increasingly opaque due to being caked with millennia of      layer upon layer of cultural and collective distortion. Thus what we      perceive when gazing at the world around us is a false reality. We see      projections of our own fears, beliefs, and misperceptions. We see things      as being separate from us. We see a dream but do not realize that we are the dreamers dreaming the experience. We see that the Creator, which is all things, is incredibly      *not* apparent in the everyday experience, in the environment in which we      live our lives, and most markedly in the collective reality with which we      all identify. (So true is this that one can be confronted by the Creator in every moment of every day and still go on debating within whether they should "believe" in God or not. Actually quite beautiful, if you think about it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From this can be extrapolated the understanding that something is real only      insofar as it is transparent to the Creator within. That goes for a      person, a thought, and a rock. &lt;b style=""&gt;Thus do I seek      not to take consensus reality at face value and trust its wisdoms and its      truth, but rather to see &lt;i style=""&gt;through &lt;/i&gt;this      realm of shadow and to render consensus reality transparent to infinity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;William Blake:&lt;br /&gt;---“If the doors of perception were cleansed, everything would appear to      man as it is, infinite.”&lt;br /&gt;---“To see a world in a grain of sand and a heaven in a wild flower To      hold infinity in the palm of your hand and eternity in an hour.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                        &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;      &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A response to a call or an      invitation within. A response to a genuine, bone-aching need. The need to      know for myself, on the level of experience, the truth of the highest      order and magnitude, the mystical and unitary truth of the One.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This need, I imagine, is born from that pivotal experience in the seeker’s      life called “awakening”. That moment or time period when the self realizes      or sees for the first time that all it had previously known consists of      empty forms, imbued only with relative and temporary meaning, devoid of      true substance. That time wherein the self has the opportunity of the      “peek through the curtain” and knows on a level beyond rational thought      that it sees its destiny, its heart’s truest desire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This need/hope/passion is something which first began something during my      18&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; year and which, over the subsequent years, I gradually      become conscious of. I am not sure what triggered the alarm clock to go      off within. What I do know is that once “awakened” – not necessarily to      “the truth” but to the *possibility* of knowing the truth through      systematic and disciplined self-exploration, healing, acceptance, and      knowledge – I could never ever go back.&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This modality I call “seeking” beginning with the so-called alarm clock      experience, continues to drive me further into the unknown. It is a fire;      it is a passion; and it is the substance of my soul. This passion is      fueled continually by unexpected moments of inspiration, experienced      either during contemplation, while reading spiritual literature, or as a      result of loving interaction with another. While I often am out in search      of inspiration, it at the same time often finds me when I don’t seem to be      looking for it. Fairly frequently, I would estimate, inspiration strikes      me and soar into the heart of infinite possibility I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Thus do I seek as a natural      consequence of honoring – and following through with – the organic      evolutionary impulse that makes its presence in my heart unmistakably felt.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                    &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;      &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The inability to distract      myself for very long from this calling of my heart. I do enjoy certain      activities and do look forward to simply &lt;i style=""&gt;not &lt;/i&gt;attempting to climb Mt Everest in my mind, but it is not      for long that I can keep my mind away from its natural inclination and center      of gravity, from that central spring of desire which seeks to reach always      upward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I suppose this would be an extension of the previous reason in that      honoring the calling is frequently almost automatic because I can not      distract my attention often or long enough. No activity can occupy my mind      to the extent that it pushes out the desire for the Creator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Thus do I seek as an inability to      be in a &lt;i style=""&gt;non-seeking&lt;/i&gt;      configuration for overly long.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                        &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;      &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The need to heal myself of      the unending pain. The above mentioned reasons are positive in that I am      seeking to gain or become or realize something, albeit through the loss      and sacrifice of the small self. This reason, however, is a negative one in that I am motivated to seek the truth by virtue of the      suffering I experience, in that I wish the suffering to end!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am often in mental and/or emotional and/or spiritual pain, or, in its milder forms, discomfort. Why this is I      am not entirely sure. It seems to be of (what I can only describe as) an      existential nature. By that I mean that I can not link it to any      particular outward circumstance. I can not say: “My spouse abuses me. I      work three jobs to raise my family. I have leprosy. I am oppressed by a      totalitarian government. I am the victim of a crime. I am constipated.” By all appearances,      my outer world is in exceptional order and harmony. And I am luckily not constipated. I can’t thank the      stars enough for the circumstances of my life. Yet there is a chronic      level of pain which persists. (Which I understand to be in common with any      who awaken to the truth of unity while living on a planet where separation      (and often fear) reign supreme.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, being with Valerie for these past two and a half years has done a great, great deal to ameliorate the extremities of the hurt I had for many years slipped into. Being with her has stabilized my emotions and subdued much of the feeling of being totally, totally alone in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What remains of this exquisite agony is a clarion call to seek the truth because it      functions as a messenger which brings the world-shattering,      confusion-bringing truth of the final unworkability of living the life of      the ego. That is to say, it is the suffering which communicates to me more      effectively than anything that living a life of chasing the endlessly      shifting (and false) needs and desires of the so-called ego is a confused      and limited path which must eventually be let go of&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;- to meet its end in the light of day.      Without that suffering, I suppose, I would be content not to make any      changes but to continue on seeking that which is transient and not      particularly related to the evolution of my spirit. Without the suffering,      I might not notice the walls of the Matrix veiling the truth from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Thus do I seek to bring an end to      the suffering, to find equanimity, tranquility, and peace within my heart.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                              &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;      &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The recognition that The Beatles were great prophets. : ) "All You Need Is Love" is overlooked as a trite set of lyrics when in fact they speak to a supremely profound truth. Love, compassion, kindness, giving, selflessness, concern for others, open heartedness, or understanding --- whatever word or group of words which indicates this      critically important, critically needed, and critically real energy which      we call “love”.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without it, we are as Paul describes in the Bible:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Cor 13:1 &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;If I speak in the      tongues of men and of angels, but have not love, I am only a resounding      gong or a clanging cymbal.&lt;br /&gt;If I have the gift of prophecy and can fathom all mysteries and all      knowledge, and if I have a faith that can move mountains, but have not      love, I am nothing.&lt;br /&gt;If I give all I possess to the poor and surrender my body to the flames,      but have not love, I gain nothing.&lt;br /&gt;Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is      not proud.&lt;br /&gt;It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps      no record of wrongs.&lt;br /&gt;Love never fails. But where there are prophecies, they will cease; where      there are tongues, they will be stilled; where there is knowledge, it will      pass away.&lt;br /&gt;For we know in part and we prophesy in part,&lt;br /&gt;but when perfection comes, the imperfect disappears.&lt;br /&gt;When I was a child, I talked like a child, I thought like a child, I      reasoned like a child. When I became a man, I put childish ways behind me.&lt;br /&gt;Now we see but a poor reflection as in a mirror; then we shall see face to      face. Now I know in part; then I shall know fully, even as I am fully      known.&lt;br /&gt;And now these three remain: faith, hope and love. But the greatest of      these is love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that all of the lessons for every single person of the six      billion plus on this planet all revolve around love. Multiple lessons we      each have to learn in our lifetimes; not one of them is not in someway      related to love. This is our goal. To love ourselves, others, and the      Creator. To follow and honor this “greatest commandment” offered by Jesus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Jesus was asked, "Teacher, which is the great commandment in the      law?"&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;he replied, "'You      shall love the Lord your God with all your heart, and with all your soul,      and with all your mind' - this is the great and foremost commandment, and      there is a second like it, 'You shall love your neighbor as yourself'. The      whole Law and Prophets hang on these two commands."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have so much work to do in this department. I have more judgment and criticism and hard heartedness than I would are to admit. I know of the experience of love. I know how it improves every situation it meets. I know how wonderful it is to share it with someone, whether male or female, old or young, stranger of family. I know how much better the world we be if everyone gave it and shared it. I know how great it feels to love someone else and I know what a tear-jerker it is to see the selfless things that people do for love. &lt;b style=""&gt;I seek because of my love of the      truth&lt;i style=""&gt;,&lt;/i&gt; which is another way to      say, my love of the Creator. Thus do I seek to open my heart to that sweet flow of love ever more fully      and deeply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                    &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The desire that runs very      deep within me to serve others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see day in and day out – within my sphere of relationships and within      the information I receive from abroad about the world in which I live –      how many people suffer at the misunderstood energies of their own mind. I      don’t mean necessarily physical suffering, though there is plenty of that      to be beaten down by, but more so the suffering of depression, of feeling      disempowered, of anxiety, stress, self-doubt, loneliness, and being the victim. The      suffering that hatred and animosity and greed and all the other so-called      deadly sins bring to the individual, as well as to those he inflicts his      ignorance upon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many do I know and have met who, like most of us, are caught in this web      of suffering and can not find the way out or the right combination to      unlock the door into peaceful pastures. Not only are most of us “caught”,      we even more fundamentally continue to perpetuate, endlessly, our own      suffering. In our sheer ignorance, we spin new webs of pain and suffering      for ourselves, all while in the pursuit of our own happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While of course I see so many people experiencing moments of joy,      gratitude, and well being; while I see a great deal of happiness, I also      see the confusion and the pain running so strongly through many lives including my own,      distorting our perceptions and leading us astray. I see it affecting the whole operation here on planet Earth. If we could bottle suffering up, it would be this planet's number one export.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What many I encounter in the throes of their own self-created pain lack is      the basic awareness of the *possibility* of healing, transformation, and      rebirth. Without that knowing, without that peak through the box to a vast      and infinite universe outside of its tight and constricted walls, people      are not motivated to seek the truth, to pray for it, and to ask for help. People      do not understand that their conceptions of their identity and of the      world in which they live are not the totality of themselves. The do not      have the faith which leads one outside of the barriers of consensus      reality and into an experience of the timeless nature of their true      identity. They don't grasp that something greater than themselves can be appealed to and that something greater will respond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am drawn forward, as the above six reasons indicate, because of some      undying hope of a life outside of this pain … I have an inkling of what &lt;i&gt;could      be&lt;/i&gt;. This inkling or hunch or whatever you would like to call it is the      greatest blessing one could receive. Without the knowledge that there is      much, much more to us than the life we experience inside the "Matrix", we      are lost and doomed indefinitely to repeat our mistakes and perpetuate our      suffering. Which is why waking to the illusory nature of life (as most      experience it) is a precious gift. As a result of this realization, one will      then of necessity begin to develop the will and the faith to search for      and inevitably discover their own answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have this body-convulsing need written into the structure of my DNA      itself to serve others, to help people out of their suffering. As I have      moved along this path, I have more and more yearned to understand the true      situation of the world. When I select what information I will take into      myself, whether it be from a movie, a book, a website, or a live speaker,      I am often looking for something that will help me to both intellectually but even more so emotionally connect      with the world on a deeper and more profound level, especially to the true      suffering and horrors of the world. When you really begin to look at the      story of humans on this planet, you will soon meet with the inescapable      reality of the brutality and cruelty and the mistreatment people have      inflicted upon one another, both on the individual and the group level. I want to know this, to know the reality of the situation so that I might find a way through it to the higher reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This seemingly omnipresent suffering pains me. I desire intensely to help      alleviate it… somehow. But despite my many and varied attempts to learn      more about the truth, I realize that there is practically nothing that I      can say that will really and truly help another to actually recognize      their own native power to learn what they came here to learn and to experience      the ability to consciously create their own universe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can offer my own philosophical understandings to another and tell them      of the infinite nature of things, but no matter how heartfelt and sincere my      expressions may be, without the corresponding level of experience to match      the words, no combination of the most eloquent phrases from my mouth can      really open another’s eyes to the possibility of mystery and infinity. If      I myself am living by these spiritual principles (as I am now attempting) and would stand up and      die for what I consider to be the highest truth, then this vivifies the      words and increases their impact. But the ultimate way to reach people is to *become* the truth which I seek. I believe in this way I could be of the greatest service imaginable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could realize experientially that unified reality of love      within, then my very b-e-i-n-g would be the greatest testament to the      truth. By simply radiating, on an energetic level, a pure flow of the      Creator’s love and light, I would be of immense service because I would be      sharing “information”, so to speak, about the true nature of reality,      about the limitless nature of the self. I would be an advocate for unconditional love, limitless light, and a single, unified reality. This service would happen not by      virtue of any action I could take in the outer world (though action is      often a helpful concomitant of the service of being), nor by any words      that I could speak, but by simply opening my heart to all with whom I came      into contact. I could sit, and breathe, and be, metaphysically speaking, a      lighthouse in this darkness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a long… oh so incredibly long… way to go before I can let God shine      through my eyes, my hands, and my heart, but this is eventually the      service I hope to offer to those about me and those out there so in need      of aid. &lt;b style=""&gt;Thus do I seek to serve      others, to help them open their eyes, if only just once, to their true and      divine natures so that they may grasp the infinite possibilities that      belong to one aware of universal truth.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                                            &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I am open to the possibility that there is more within me of which I am unaware which motivates my seeking. For now and likely for a long time to come, this is the best understanding I have for embarking upon a path unlike any taken by any I knew – family, friend, or acquaintance – within the first 18 years of my life. That there is more to me is in fact what I seek to discover. The unlocked potential calling to me from behind the folds of the curtain and within the realities of my dreams is almost tangible some days. I can almost taste the delicious smells drifting through the air, emanating from the plates of food at an unseen but nearby banquet. Someday I will enjoy the feast itself and share it freely with others.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4517562589695120388-5152007691472456432?l=steppingfeet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517562589695120388/posts/default/5152007691472456432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517562589695120388/posts/default/5152007691472456432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppingfeet.blogspot.com/2008/07/why-do-you-seek.html' title='Why Do You Seek?'/><author><name>GLB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800541608633632950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4517562589695120388.post-5639976522808789952</id><published>2008-04-30T13:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T13:17:28.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Greatest quote ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Nearing the end of my reading of Valerie’s coffee table book “The LIFE Millenium: The 100 Most Important Events &amp;amp; People of the Past 1,000 Years”, I read this about Isaac Newton: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.5in;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A passionately religious man in a time of great scientific discovery, Isaac Newton wanted to know how God’s universe worked. His quest for answers gave us the law of universal gravitation, calculus, a new theory of color and light, and the three laws of motion that form the basis of modern mechanics. Brilliant and creative, the English physicist and mathematician synthesized the discoveries of Galileo, Kepler and others, formalizing and transforming physical science. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.5in;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.5in;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Yet, looking back, Newton said, &lt;b&gt;“I seem to have been only like a boy, playing on the sea-shore, and diverting myself in now and then finding a smoother pebble or a prettier shell than ordinary, whilst the great ocean of truth lay all undiscovered before me.”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I suppose that this is another way to say, “The more you know, the more you realize you don’t know”. Isaac Newton, one of the most brilliant minds the world has ever known (he like *invented* calculus), understood that his unparalleled advances in science were as nothing in comparison to “the great ocean of truth” which lay undiscovered in his immediate proximity. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The situation is no different for ourselves I believe. The sum of all of our accumulated knowledge is as the candle flame to the sun, it casts a small degree of light which dispels the darkness but itself is overwhelmed by the light which illumines entire worlds. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;What’s cooler is to interpret &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Newton&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;’s statement to mean the great ocean of truth &lt;i&gt;within&lt;/i&gt;. In that sense, all that we know of ourselves is as the buoy floating upon a boundless ocean of infinite depth. We are in a very real sense kept afloat atop an ocean of pure mystery, yet how few of us (myself included) can actually plunge into that mystery and grasp its nature. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Must continue my Jedi training.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4517562589695120388-5639976522808789952?l=steppingfeet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517562589695120388/posts/default/5639976522808789952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517562589695120388/posts/default/5639976522808789952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppingfeet.blogspot.com/2008/04/greatest-quote-ever.html' title='Greatest quote ever'/><author><name>GLB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800541608633632950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4517562589695120388.post-5393563662785234131</id><published>2008-04-14T19:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T06:40:52.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where I End and the Mountain Begins</title><content type='html'>&lt;p face="arial" class="MsoNormal"&gt;During the second week of April, Valerie, Ocean, and I visited some good friends in Maggie Valley, North Carolina, then spent the remainder of the time camping in The Great Smoky Mountains National Park. Otherwise known as the: Place Where Gary Injects His Heart with New Life. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p face="arial" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p face="arial" class="MsoNormal"&gt;We camped in our brand new ginormous (as Valerie likes to say) tent just a few miles into the main entrance on the North Carolina side of the park, north of the Qualla Boundary, a Cherokee Indian Reservation. We were in love, totally head-over-heels in love with this beautiful nature preserve. This particular patch of Earth speaks a language that I can understand. From the thickest part of the forest in the lowest valley to the heights of the mountain tops and their panoramic views, Beauty is a tangible, living presence here. It is heaven on Earth and it brings me home. It is like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine that over the course of several years during the beginning of your adult life you wake to realize that you have been fast asleep in what conceptually feels like a foreign land filled with foreign people in a foreign culture operating in ways relatively foreign to your own intrinsic nature. From infancy to childhood to adolescence, you had for all intents and purposes become a foreigner yourself. You, rather blindly, (and understandably) adopted the thinking of the land, identified with it, made it your own, and, while being true to your service-to-others oriented nature as much as was possible, you buried your own truth in the pursuit of the acceptance of those about you, those within the culture whose collective values were in variance to the values of your own deeply sleeping soul. You strove to meet standards which were never your own to begin with, internalizing those perceived standards and turning them against yourself to initiate a life-long, deeply entrenched habit of self-judgment. Forgetting your true identity in so doing, you let the perceptions of others construct your identity for you.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p face="arial" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p face="arial" class="MsoNormal"&gt;In this process of living your life prior to awakening, you made friends, experienced family, earned money, had girlfriends, partied, went to school, experienced many of the available range of emotions, and you had figured out to some small degree how to function as smoothly as possible within the system; you learned to adapt by developing a sense of what can and can not be done within its parameters. And your thinking, for the most part, never ventured beyond those parameters. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p face="arial" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p face="arial" class="MsoNormal"&gt;At some point an alarm clock began to sound off within you. With a certain degree of crisis, confusion, and turmoil, your awakening begins. As your eyes truly begin to open to who you are and to the world about you, you awaken with a fire to reach for the infinite. You find new and ancient desires emerging within your being and your thinking. You begin to reflect intensely upon yourself and the nature of reality itself. Over a considerable span of time, an old self dies and a new self is born. A new sun arises within you, illuminating your heart with love and your vision with a sense of previously unthought-of possibility. With every fiber of your being you proceed forward, stumbling and tripping over yourself most of the time, to see through the illusion, discover that which you seek, become who you truly are, and realize the One. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p face="arial" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p face="arial" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Your environment for this growth is of course your own interior. But the field within which desires are manifested and tested, the environment which mirrors you to yourself is a life in a body on a planet composed of various groups of people who in general tend not to share your focus, your values, and your desire to seek the truth. Upon becoming more intimately familiar with “the world”, you are struck most by its profoundly deep-seated ignorance to the reality of love. Of consensus reality you observe that it seems to limit rather than promote free thought. You note sadly that it serves as a box through which many people can not see. Not that you can sum up the experience of six billion plus souls in your thoughts and writing, but if you could name two features of the planetary culture which stand out the most, you would note that what predominates is an absence of unconditional love and an almost permanent state of confusion as to the divine nature of reality and the human experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To answer your many questions about &lt;i&gt;the way the world is, &lt;/i&gt;you open and study the pages of the available literature left by those who have seen beyond the societal thinking of their day. You pour over the words of those individuals who have had penetrating insight into, or who have experienced first hand for themselves, the unchangeable truth of the eternal reality. (An underlying reality which can be apprehended only by the open heart of unconditional love. A reality which, while including consensus reality, transcends it altogether.) In this reading, you grasp that the confusion and lost-ness of the world is, as all things are, a function of the divine will. And thus you develop a growing faith in the universal attitude of the mystics which says, “Always, all is well.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But day in and day out there has been and continues to be a discomfort which stays with you... an out of place-ness… you feel disconnected and estranged from the world about you. Though you build a sturdy foundation of philosophical thought which amply includes within its internal and exquisite order all possible modes of being and categories of thought, and though you structure a cosmology (saturated with mystery) upon that foundation, you, nevertheless, as a being of compassion and caring, are still pained by the current state of affairs of the world you inhabit. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p face="arial" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;If you read the news the world seems stricken with madness. If you look deeply into the culture, behind and underneath the surface appearances, you realize how pervasive (and almost total, in some cases) is the influence of corporations, advertisers, political parties, and the "military-industrial complex" upon the collective thinking.  You have this sense that those who run the world, the governments, the policy-makers, the autocrats, and the wealthy elite, while giving lip-service to the ideals of love, freedom, and truth, still manage to steer the collective thinking as far away from the light of unity as possible. You observe so many disempowered souls acting as unconscious mouthpieces for an agenda which is not their own and which ultimately serves humankind no good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So pervasive is this sleep, apathy, and confusion which you perceive, so often does it seem that shadow is mistaken for light, that it seems the "good" occurs only in isolated instances. Those who act in love, kindness, and self-sacrifice to help another, those who stand up against the might of the status quo to speak of and embody the way of peace, seem few and far between.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though technology has progressed to a point which would allow humans to completely annihilate themselves and their environment, though many of the challenges the world faces today are historically unprecedented, you realize that, by and large, things here are as they always have been on planet Earth. The spiritual situation of humankind, the opportunity of the moment to accept, reject, or ignore the Creator, and the interplay between darkness and light, is now as it was described thousands of years ago --- in the responses to the fundamental questions of existence which various historically situated cultures have produced, such as the ancient Vedas of India, the sutras of Buddhism, and the pages of the Bible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you persist - with ever greater focus, purity, and dedication - to go about that work in consciousness which you feel called to. Knowing (intellectually, at least) that all is "Lila", the divine play of the One hiding and forgetting itself within the shadows, you attempt to the best of your ability to see and to experience the Creator in all things. Yet the challenge of actually experiencing the One in the many, especially when the many seem to be so disoriented and adamantly opposed to recognizing the One within themselves, is enormous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then you return and hike along a mountain stream in a solid 800 square miles of dense woods in the oldest mountains of the world. With each step made on a tiny fraction of the hundreds of miles of hiking paths that criss-cross the Smokies, you step &lt;b&gt;out of&lt;/b&gt; the illusions and delusions and self-perpetuated suffering of humankind and &lt;b&gt;into&lt;/b&gt; the Creator's unspoiled world. And you feel the closest to home you've felt in ages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You hike, you rest, and you contemplate the vibrancy of the many levels of life being carried out simultaneously in the stream, in the atmosphere, in the fauna, in the animal realm... all of it unconsciously in tune with a natural order to which man has separated himself. All of it alive with the life of the Creator that lives within every cell of your own being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You contemplate and tune into this web of life happening underneath your feet and all around you and understand on a non-intellectual level that you are as intricate a part of that web as the tree growing next to you... you and it, the squirrel running up it, the bird laying eggs upon it, the soil from which it grows, the boulder planted next to it, the cloud shadowing the sun above it... all are varying forms of consciousness whose Source is the same... all partake in that single Source of all life. Intellectually you know that, on the physical level, as scientists will tell you, all began as and is made of light, and you know that the matter of which your body, the surrounding forest, and the planetary sphere are composed came literally from stardust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;And in this contemplation you take another step on the long road of knowing the metaphysical truth that all of which you can perceive and experience, whether "out there" or "in here"; all are sparks of the One Infinite Creator. You are not just part of a “web” of all that there is, even more so, you are &lt;b&gt;one &lt;/b&gt;with all that there is. Literally as you take each step upon this particular hike and figuratively as you take each step upon your evolutionary journey, this understanding becomes more and more meaningful, resonant, and real to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your second to last day camping you wake up in your tent (on an air mattress, the way to camp I tell you!) and you have the phrase "the answers are blowing in the wind" stuck in your head. Though it is indistinguishable from any other thought, you have the feeling that this particular thought (in no way related to the Dylan song, as far as you know) was &lt;i&gt;planted &lt;/i&gt;there somehow. Whether placed there by your subconscious mind or some angel from above, you feel that this thought has special significance. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you set out on a small four mile hike that day by yourself. While going uphill the first two miles you initiate your spiritual practice of repeating the Creator's name. You focus all your thoughts upon the single most important consideration your mind can put its energies to: unity. Your feet slow down, your mind slows down, and you finally, finally leave behind you the hectic hussle’n’bussle… the circus inside closes its tents... your heart rate slows, your body slows... all the many mental channels and the multitude of wayward distracted energies begin to converge into one strong, concentrated river of focused, coherent awareness... your mind, body, and spirit become unitary, acting as a single awareness... the mind continues to think but you, the awareness behind the thoughts, are in control of the thoughts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;You use the thinking to observe the experience of the moment as it is... you note the three dead leaves twisting in the wind in front of you, you notice the raven flying high above in the peripheral, you hear the wind rustle the trees around you and feel the same wind caress your skin, you observe the sensation on your skin of the April sun shining down upon you, you hear the rushing waters of the mountain stream somewhere to your left, you feel each stone being pressed underneath your hiking boots and the feet that fill them, you hear a bird song behind you, and you observe the steady rhythm of your breath, the primary link between your mind, body, and spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happens is that you become the loving observer which the texts of meditation teach you to discover and cultivate. You note each sensation and experience with reverence and love, wishing not to change a single thing... Thus do you enter into a meditation on your hike, accepting the moment as it is, not craving something which is not within the moment, not running from anything unpleasant, not holding onto any perception but letting each one flow by.... your desire is not for the shallow craving of the chemical body but to experience the One, to enter more deeply into the moment as it is... and there could be no more a perfect setting to incline your energy in the direction of the already existing perfection than the Appalachian Mountains... God, I swear…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You contemplate the time scale in which birth, growth, and death unfold in the forest... the stillness of the trees towering above you... the almost edible beauty of the clear mountain water rushing down over boulders smoothed by years of contact with the downward moving water. You contemplate the massive span of time within which the geological processes took to form the mountains themselves. You wonder and would die to see what it looked like when the violent collision of tectonic plates forced the (molten?) stone of the Earth thousands of vertical feet. You ask yourself how long it took to wear down these mighty mountains to six thousand, five thousand, four thousand feet. You, unschooled in the lessons of nature because you played video games and watched TV a great deal of your childhood, wish to sit and listen to all of nature's many lessons... to learn what the plants and leaves and rocks have to teach you... to study the ways in which they grow and reach for the light, the unconsciously and instinctually driven choices the entities of nature make to survive, reproduce, and interact. And on the &lt;i&gt;spiritual&lt;/i&gt; level it is their beingness with which you wish to commune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then as you near your destination for the day's hike, you sit on a rock and you feel the sun filtering between the newly budding trees. At that moment the wind blows across you and as the phrase stuck in your head that morning indicated, you intuit something that feels like it goes deeper than bone, something so deep that you associate it with God’s truth. An “answer” is delivered to you by the wind. It is absolutely wonderful and amazing and euphoric and (who knows how to describe it) but you feel a &lt;b&gt;kinship&lt;/b&gt; with the wind that blows through your hair and moves across your skin!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;You feel a personal connection to the sun, a loving embrace with the blue sky and the clouds that populate it, and a friendship with the trees grows in your heart. Youwish to address them all as brother and sister, as did the Native Americans: brother tree, sister plant, father sun. You wish not only this once to address them and relate to them in such a manner, but to devote your entire life to interacting with nature with such love, familiarity, shared identity, and utter reverence for the sanctity of it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You feel at one with things... you feel a distant memory... it feels so damn good, so damned right...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;The Creator is everywhere and is all things, but in those mountains and under that sky the Creator is somehow more apparent. Naturally and without effort the Creator shines through the dynamic bio-diversity of the relatively unspoiled mountains, much more so, to me at least, than the urban and sub-urban environments of concrete and construction material which so many of us occupy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;If it weren't for my commitment to L/L Research and my love of Jim and Carla, I would be planning my move with Valerie to be as near as possible to this majestic reflection of divine beauty. I swear that if I lived near these mountains I would, after seeing to my worldly responsibilities, move heaven and Earth to spend every free moment meditating upon unity and hiking in the mountain forests of the &lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:placename&gt;Smoky&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype&gt;Mountains&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. I am more in love than I ever thought I could be.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4517562589695120388-5393563662785234131?l=steppingfeet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517562589695120388/posts/default/5393563662785234131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517562589695120388/posts/default/5393563662785234131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppingfeet.blogspot.com/2008/04/where-i-end-and-mountain-begins.html' title='Where I End and the Mountain Begins'/><author><name>GLB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800541608633632950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4517562589695120388.post-668584603484158041</id><published>2008-03-16T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T11:55:18.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramanama</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I recently finished another book about Gandhi, this one an anthology of his writings. I swear I love this man, I love what he stood for and what he so steadfastly attempted to embody. I loved his lifetime model for turning theory into practice, the abstract into the concrete. Rare has so pure a life been lived. Walking the walk, an entire nation of people loved him as their own father. Though we have all the guidance we need within, I wish I knew one such as him to turn to for wisdom when it was needed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I learned in the intro to the anthology that, to understand Gandhi you must see him as a mystic, ever desiring to know for himself the unitary knowledge of eternal reality, ever desiring to sacrifice all that was not truth within himself upon the altar of that seeking, ever seeking greater humility and love towards his fellow beings, ever attempting to transcend all cultural, religious, and societal distortions to abide in that one mysterious truth to which we are all heir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;At some point in his life he picked up the practice of ramanama. Basically, it is the repetition of the Creator's name - aloud at times but more so within the thoughts of the self. This struck me as a highly efficacious means to bring about that recollected consciousness I so seek to carry into each moment that greets me, thus did i take up a similar practice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I began by "saying" in my thoughts, over and over, "one creator". This is the base rhythm from which i can creatively build from and expand upon. I make variations to this, such as "one infinite Creator", "infinity", "unconditional love", "i seek the one", etc. When i began this practice I was repeating the Creator's so-called "name" more than I am now. I was waking up in the night singing that sweet rhythm and, it was strange but my right knee felt like it was swelling with pressure everytime i would start repeating "one infinite Creator". Occasionally I still find myself waking in the night, repeating this phrase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Though I find it virtually impossible, being in an extremely busy, hectic, and distracted culture and society, I believe that if one could retrain their minds to think upon unity throughout all the moments of their day, they would soon realize that which they were looking for. The difficulty in doing this is that, as i mentioned, there are a million and one distractions that take the mind away, there are as many obligations and duties to see to, and even in an environment with no external distractions, such as meditation, the mind itself is hardwired to be wildly unfocused, rambunctious, undisciplined, and resembling much the behavior of an already high-strung individual having just ingested a liberal does of meth-amphetamines. It wants to do anything BUT become relaxed, still, and one-pointed upon that which, to the analytical mind, seems void and empty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Remembering your seeking, remembering to greet the moment with both eyes seeing through the circumstance at hand towards the truth, that truth for which the symbols of the physical world only point to but do not equate with, remembering to desire the truth instead of letting the separate self's cravings and aversions run the show for you --- this is key. Like Sarah in the Labyrinth, we are each on a quest where there seem more dead ends, traps, and circular pathways than those which lead to the center. The Labyrinth wishes us to forget our quest and instead lose ourselves in the comforts of sleep and our previous symbols of reference and identity. If only we could keep with us the memory of our seeking at all times! There would be no true barriers except those that we allow to exist. With one-pointed memory of our dedication and the faith that what we seek is already and forever within us, we could walk straight through what would seem like solid walls in the labyrinth of real life. No moment could trick us away from our seeking for very long because the strength of our desire would guide us home no matter our starting point nor our situation relative to the center. We would commence the journey and not stop putting one foot in front of the other until we were on that ground which seemed only a distant echo of a dream in some corner of our hearts when we began.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;This practice of Ramanama is the greatest means I have come across for remembering to not be blinded by the red, orange, and yellow ray concerns of survival, sex, social positioning, and power issues. Remembering to see my environment as an illusory manifestation of one being, to see others about myself as the one Creator, and to see myself not as a being of flesh'n'bones but as a being of pure Light, i would not be so easily duped by the mental patterns that are anxious about the future, guilty about the past, and forever concerned in seeking lasting satisfaction in that which does not last. It is a wonderful means for the disciplining of the personality which Ra so commends to the seeker of truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;That is totally the primary mission: "Seek ye first the kingdom of God and all these things will be added unto you." (Something to that effect.) Everything will sort of "fall into place" when we keep our hearts straight and oriented towards that single truth beneath and beyond the surface play of maya or illusion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;How could one not profit from thinking about, contempltaing, and meditating upon the Creator? What situation would not benefit from bringing the Creator into the forefront of one's thoughts? Isn't it like saying, "I see through this all, Creator. I see the shadows, I see the darkness surrounding me, but I know that this is you, I know that, behind this all and in every iota of this experience is you in all your glory. I no longer wish to be ensnared in samsara, the cosmic delusion. I no longer will look at the world through the eyes of the animal self or the societal self. I will look through your exquisite computer-like program of a finite world seemingly devoid of God and I will see a masterpiece of art, I will see you. I will see the clues embedded deeply within every person, every sensation, every thought, every experience, and ever moment. I will undertake suffering voluntarily and joyfully. I will let go of my attachments to this material existence in order that you might fill me with your truth which is not material. I will wake up from the dream and be with you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Ramanama is a means to an end. It is a practice which often is without profundity or deep meaning-- I repeat "one creator" while being fully lost within the illusion of daily concerns and worries and stresses, my mind soaked in lesser concerns than seeking the One. Yet, in repeating the words, one part of my consciousness has not let go, one part adamantly clings to the memory of my seeking so that, when more "space" is available within my thoughts, the rest of my conscious self can enjoin the repetition of One Creator and, as a whole, I can focus upon unity, lifting my thinking, my expectations, my hopes and my fears into the light, in songs of praise and thanksgiving, so that that which is not real within me will fall away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The desire to seek runs deep within me and will resurface regardless of circumstance experienced in the interval and regardless of how deeply distracted i become or how deep in a coma-like sleep I fall... there is no stopping the seeking. With ramanama i hope to make it more constant, to bring it up into my conscious thinking on a more dependable and steady basis so that I may do the work of spiritual evolution in each and every moment, not only in meditation or during my spiritually oriented reading or during those surreal moments when beauty strikes me so hard that I can not help but contemplate the glory of the One Creator. But at all times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:11;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This repetition is a means of refining, implementing, and crystallizing intent. By persisting in the repetition, I am softly rapping on infinity’s door. Eventually, that door will open. Until then, I repeat those words which point to a reality which words can never touch, "One Creator". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4517562589695120388-668584603484158041?l=steppingfeet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517562589695120388/posts/default/668584603484158041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517562589695120388/posts/default/668584603484158041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppingfeet.blogspot.com/2008/03/ramanama.html' title='Ramanama'/><author><name>GLB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800541608633632950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4517562589695120388.post-2859128618309659392</id><published>2008-03-16T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T21:06:12.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Channeling Intensive</title><content type='html'>The first of the channeling intensives was a memorable event. Leading up to it, during, and after, I believe I saw more repeating digits than either a: I ever have in my entire life or b: I haven't seen in many years. I was astounded how many times my eyes "just happened" to look at the clock to catch a 333 or 444. To bolster the sense of specialness about the weekend, while I didn't see shooting stars as has happened at gatherings past when a certain incarnated celestial body came near my orbit, I had the closest most unusual encounter of my life with a hawk just days before the intensives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Driving towards Hobbs Park Rd on Hazelwood, a hawk swooped down in front of my windshield, perhaps ten feet away, its wings at what seemed like maximum wingspan, spread across the width of my windshield, it swooped down moving to my right, landing on the far side of a large ditch running parallel to the road i was traveling on.  With no one behind me, I stopped the car, put it in reverse, and looked at the hawk through my passenger window. The hawk looked back at me. Amazed, i drove forward, convinced it was somehow related to the upcoming intensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first practice session at the intensive involved the telling of a story, each person in the circling channeling (or attempting to channel) the next piece of the story. While I wasn't able to serve as a channel through which a contribution could be made, others were. It was a very simple story of a boy who journeys to a distant and exotic land in search of the truth, only to find that the truth was within himself the entire time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though a basic story, tears were leaking out from my closed eyelids as it was being told. There was such an innocence about the tale, a purity which, in stark contrast to myself, i felt absent with me. It was as if there was within me a juxtaposition of two worlds. In one world, the world of the story, the Earth was green with thriving, glowing, radiant, vibrant, colorful life, untarnished, pristine, and whole - a paradise, if you will. In the other world, the world of my interior, I found not a green lushness but a thoroughly scorched ground. I felt like all the negative emotions that daily run through me -  judgment, bitterness, anger, pettiness - to name a few, have scorched my earth. I saw myself standing on what was formerly an Eden but had been burnt and ruined in the flames of anger and pain. This caused tears, as if I had started out with something so beautiful but in my ignorance turned into a barren no-mans land. Why would I choose to live this way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realized that evening, as I have been intuiting for some time now, that I must learn, instill, and cultivate within me those qualities of compassion, softness, tenderness and the ability to relax. To be gentle with myself and with all others, to be kind, generous, and unconditional in my love. Softness is key. My will can be indomitable, my choices firm, my mind single-pointed, my thirst intense, but at the same time I can go about things lightly, gently, without aggression, without inner violence, without cynicism and without resentment for that which is not to my liking. Softness would make the ground again open to the seeds of new life, compassion would water the new seeds with life-giving nutrients, gentleness would encourage the life to grow in what is already a harsh world, and my dedication to seeking the truth would be the light without which few things can grow --- for growth is the reaching for the light.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4517562589695120388-2859128618309659392?l=steppingfeet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517562589695120388/posts/default/2859128618309659392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517562589695120388/posts/default/2859128618309659392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppingfeet.blogspot.com/2008/02/first-of-channeling-intensives-was.html' title='Channeling Intensive'/><author><name>GLB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800541608633632950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4517562589695120388.post-1693504616135376123</id><published>2008-02-24T11:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T10:39:37.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All at Once</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;“I want to take the preconceived&lt;br /&gt;out from underneath your feet&lt;br /&gt;we could shake it off&lt;br /&gt;and instead we'll plant some seeds&lt;br /&gt;we'll watch them as they grow&lt;br /&gt;and with each new beat&lt;br /&gt;from your heart the roots grow deeper&lt;br /&gt;the branches, well they reach for what?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Song: All at Once&lt;br /&gt;Artist: Jack Johnson&lt;br /&gt;Album: Sleep Through the Static&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Somehow this communicates something very important to me. See two men with beers in their hand watching their children play together on the playground. Suddenly they are struck with something profound but can’t quite articulate it. Clutching his beer and lost in watching the joy of his children play on the sunny day, one says to the other, “That’s what it’s all about… that right there is what it’s all about.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;He can’t quite pinpoint those words which are the fundamental teachings of all planes of existence, “unity, love, light, and joy”, yet he glimpses it, feels it, and experiences it through the simplicity of his children playing with the other children. He touches on something so central that it reduces all the complexity to the simple, simple, root experience of joy in the moment… joy unconcerned with the past, untroubled by the future to come… unrelieved joy shining out from the heart of the moment, unimpeded by the attachments to troubles of the conscious mind… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Jack Johnson’s verse above conveys this as well.&lt;br /&gt;”I want to take the preconceived out from underneath your feet”&lt;br /&gt;“and instead we’ll plant some seeds and watch them as they grow”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;All the *concepts* that we humans identify with, which by and large do not necessarily reflect the natural creation of love, all the concepts that we fight over, all the concepts that separate and divide us, all the concepts that keep us locked into our tight fitting containers which preclude the possibility of opening up and making ourselves vulnerable to the flowing, living, radiant truth that moves outward from the center of the moment…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;What we miss is something so simple… if we could just let go of our “preconceived notions” upon which we stand… if we could suspend, even momentarily, all that we think we “know” and together watch seeds grow… to distill our universe of deluded thinking down to that primary level of reality… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We could watch seeds grow and… well, we could watch seeds grow… and we might understand as we watch seeds grow that we are one… we could watch the process of life itself, that intelligently directed and ultimately loving process of a seed bursting forth from the soil of the earth to reach for the light… something so basic… love reaching for love… we could watch seeds grow and ask ourselves, “What is there to be so troubled with? When our basic needs are met, why do we remain so unsatisfied? How can we as humans grow and live like plants and animals yet be so unnatural? Where is the conflict? Why hate the seed growing next to me because it thinks something differently?" Many lessons we could draw from watching and understanding the Process that sees to itself, the process of growth from seed to plant to decay to death. The process of the inexorable evolutionary drive within every iota of creation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This will come across as hopelessly naive, but... The militant Israeli and a militant Palestinian could release the win-less struggle and watch seeds grow… the warring Hindus and Muslims and of &lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;India&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; and &lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Pakistan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; could forget the hatred for a moment and watch seeds grow… the members of my own family could forgive the past and watch seeds grow… all could LET GO for just a moment and connect into what is universal, what is common to us all, what is not located exclusively within the soil of the earth but what in parallel grows forth from the soil of our hearts in the moment…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Of course things are more complex than this. But through the meditative process, the layers of complexity can be simplified and distilled down to an essence within which the shining truth of unity can become a direct apprehension, an immediate first-hand experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;In an infinite universe, there is only identity. If all modes of perception are potentially available to each entity, it becomes a matter of where the focus and attention is laid which determines what we identify with. It becomes a matter of tuning the radio of our consciousness to receive and understand the deeper or higher or more light-filled carrier waves of the One Great Original Thought. Watching seeds grow and transmuting the energies of separation is not a reduction of consciousness in the sense that consciousness, or anything of value, is lost... on the contrary, to watch seeds grow and apprehend the underlying unity to life is to transcend limited thinking, to move a metaphorical step up on the ladder or spectrum of consciousness to an ascendant point of view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;“from your heart the roots grow deeper&lt;br /&gt;the branches, well they reach for what?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;What &lt;i&gt;do &lt;/i&gt;they branches reach for? We would be wise to ask ourselves. What is the direction of life and what is it that we, like the branches, reach for? We can make conscious what the branches know only unconsciously, instinctually. We can make conscious that we not only reach for the light, but we are the light, that through our actions and basic energetic vibration we shine the light into this world and the hearts of others... Let us just stop our activities for a moment and together, watch a seed grow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="georgia"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I, btw, am learning to love Jack Johnson the way I do Dave Matthews… his skin grows transparent to a radiant soul, a source of light shining through the form and the voice… Valerie does not yet enjoy his new album, “Sleep Through the Static” as much as the others because it’s not as upbeat and perky as the others, but lyrically it’s his most reflective and it is written, I feel, from a place of greater depth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="georgia"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4517562589695120388-1693504616135376123?l=steppingfeet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517562589695120388/posts/default/1693504616135376123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517562589695120388/posts/default/1693504616135376123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppingfeet.blogspot.com/2008/02/all-at-once.html' title='All at Once'/><author><name>GLB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800541608633632950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4517562589695120388.post-6505526245005947955</id><published>2008-02-16T07:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T11:37:22.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Am I?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I shall describe not the incorrigible self of personality which is hopelessly and permanently riddled with distortion. I instead shall describe that which is at the center and depths of my heart, that which beats in creative rhythms of rest and passion, being and doing. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Who am I? Reduced to its simplest form: I seek the One. This is my response, this is my purpose, my passion, my faith, my service, my reason for existence, my identity. I am he who seeks the One. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Nothing is more true within myself than that which I affirm: “I seek the One”. That is the unchanging rock upon which I stand, that is the North Star within, that is my Polaris of self. In the courses of these successive cycles around the sun, everything else shifts, changes, transforms, and falls away. This remains and grows in strength: I seek the One. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;In this seeking of the One, I know not how and when I make so-called progress, I know not how the finite self and the infinite self shall meet within this soul, but I know by what mechanism the process is activated, enabled, and moved upward. The Law of One states that, “Your faculty of will is that which is powerful within you as co-Creator. You cannot ascribe to this faculty too much importance.” Also, “The inner light is that which is your heart of being. Its strength equals your strength of will to seek the light.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I have discovered that which the Law of One speaks of – the engine of evolution living within me which moves towards the light. It, the coiled serpent, has awoken within me --- I have turned it on; It calls to me --- I invoke it; It pushes me forward --- I utilize it for forward movement. I seek the One.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;In this seeking, I can not navigate my way with a skill that sees the road immediately in front of me, for truly I move forward in blindness, seeing nothing ahead and knowing nothing of my true situation. I am helpless in the sense of being able to skillfully plot a course to unity; I don’t possess this knowledge and have no training in cartography. What is within my power to do, what I consciously commit to in this life of “Gary Bean”, is to intensify this will within me: to increase determination, to never relinquish persistence, to purify my desire, to cleanse my heart, to be eternally constant in the attempt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The intensification of the will is the intensification of a homing beacon, I feel. While I carry and bear the burden, the homing beacon does the bulk of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;st1:personname&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:personname&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; because the will, carefully directed in service to others, operating largely below the threshold of conscious awareness, knows its way home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Though I am the caged bird who breathes free air but does not yet know freedom as an immediate experience, I am a creature possessed of will. The will, persistently exercised, intelligently calls to it those opportunities which unlock the self from its material prison with each act of self-sacrifice. As that bird, I use the will to seek the One and let go of the cage. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;My knowing of the ultimate, final, and true direction of will comes through faith; for without faith, the will never leaves the ground. By faith and faith alone I trust that my seeking shall bear fruit; by faith I am utterly convinced that transformation is possible and is happening within me; by faith I know of the rightness of the Path and by faith I know of the existence of the Path itself; by faith I exercise the will to jump off the next precipice (always hoping for the opportunity of that final leap into infinity); by faith my steering is unerring, even when making apparent errors in course; by faith I walk the straight and narrow, even when I meander, propelled forward by the will to seek; by faith I sense the jewels buried underneath the surface of illusion, awaiting my discovery; by faith I understand that, within the incarnation, eternal reality can be realized, union with the One experienced, and intelligent infinity contacted by all who truly seek to know in order to serve. By faith I seek to dance with infinity in the seeming chains of the finite, to experientially know the ground of all being and, from that level, operate within the commonplace affairs of the manifest world. By faith I relax and know that all is well. I seek the One and by faith I know who I am. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I can not lose this seeking, I can not forget this seeking for very long, (how could I turn my back on myself?) No other concern can override this seeking for very long for it is my nature as it is the sun’s nature to shine; from within, it surfaces constantly; I seek to cultivate it, be more conscious of it, and make more room for it. It is that force around which my adult life has been crafted, it is that drive which will shine from me unto the very last breath. I am like the ox marching through the deep mire. I am tired, my load is heavy, but my gaze ahead is unwavering and forward I march, slowly but steadily until I leave the mire. I seek the One. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;When I am at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;st1:personname&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:personname&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;, I seek the One, when I am at play, I seek the One, when I am driving to my girlfriend’s, when I am shopping in the grocery store, when I am reading the news, when I am eating peanut butter, when I am forming my perceptions of the world, when I am reacting to those about me, when I am lost in confusion and turmoil, I seek the One. In every person I meet, in every animal that crosses my path, in every plant reflecting light into my eyes, I seek the One. In all circumstances, my seeking is. There is no moment that the Creator does not belong in, in terms of my conscious awareness; there is no activity outside of the seeking. The true Tao can not be deviated from; all things are instruments and symbols for knowing the One. From one shore to the other I will cross, my raft made of &lt;i style=""&gt;all means possible&lt;/i&gt;. I seek the One in and through *ALL* experiences. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Yet I am not the active, male principle alone. I am also the feminine, I am also the passive. I seek the One with the yin energies flowing through one hand and the yang energies flowing through the other. Thus when I reach, I wait, receptively. When I call out to the Creator, I listen for the Creator. When I activate the will, I remain still. When I rise to the heights of exalted passion, I am patient without attachment to outcome. When I am alert and vigilant, ever watching and observing, I am passive, seemingly inactive. When I view multiplicity, I see with singleness of vision – the One. When I seek freedom in emptiness, I also embrace form – as the mirror does its image. I seek the invisible yet ever perceptible. I seek the One. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I am the will to seek. I have made a decision, I have made a commitment – in this lifetime or the next – I will realize what I seek, I will experience that which I seek, I will become that which I seek. As faith opens up the tight containers of thought to depths and heights unfathomable, I will transcend words, concepts, and my own thinking to drink in the pure mystery from which they, the finite, sprang. I will let go of the personality and gain that which is essential. I will accept that which occurs to me in the daily round of activities, mortifying and sacrificing the self-centered, self-interested, self-willed desires, cravings and aversions, making room for the One through the channel of this self. I seek the One. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;By virtue of this seeking, these upper most layers of consciousness with which I am somewhat familiar, this small self which in many conceptual ways is an opaque barrier to the One, will be rendered a transparent doorway through which the One is known because I, like all others, am the doorway through which the Creator is known. I AM literally the door, the gateway exists within. I seek the One. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The small self is my starting point. From there I begin and – standing balanced in self-acceptance and self-knowledge, becoming humble and transparent, aware of both my apparent distortions and total perfection – I will unconditionally love the ever misguided small self and ride the shuttle to what is known as intelligent infinity. This continual dispassionate observation – requiring consistent and disciplined will – makes room for the light of the Logos to shine into and onto that surface personality. I seek the One and learn to love this self formed of and lost within the illusion yet regenerated by grace from the One. I seek the One. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Ultimately, “I” who seeks the One is not “I” as I understand myself but the Creator seeking through me. My seeking IS the creator waking up within me, Spirit becoming aware of itself. This seeking I intensify, this I fuel, and this I return to with concentration. I make it stronger, carefully direct it, and let the seeking go forth from my being to locate and beckon the One who responds to such calls. The Original Desire is waking within me, my heart is beginning to realize that above and beyond all else, it loves and yearns for the One. My heart loves the beauty, the peace, the power, the majesty, the unity in multiplicity, the love, the light, and the process, the day by day restless battle to find rest. It loves the strength and the independence to continue the walk on its own two feet, step by sacred step. Thus does it seek to give itself to the One, to dedicate its life and consecrate all its actions to the One. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The innermost core of my heart seeks the beloved, the transcendent, the immanent, the nothingness, the immediate everythingness. I seek the One. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I am the will to seek. As in meditation, so in my daily round of activities. In both modes of activity/being I am the indomitable persistence to return again and again and again and again – gently, compassionately – to return to the center from which the One is sought. Through the distraction, I return to the still point; through the mental mismanagement of the truth, I return to the heart; through the temptations to satisfy the separate self’s endless cravings and aversions, I return gently to the true desire; through the cramped places of unknowing and pain, I return calmly to an even minded hope; through the stress of the workday which rushes my mind into the next moment, I return my focus to the only moment, this one; through the scatterbrained thinking of the everyday self, I return with discipline to single pointed-ness; through the deafening roar of western world noise and distortion, I return again to the quiet. I am the will to persist. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I am he who repeats the name of the nameless over and over in my thoughts, in my mantras, in my actions; ceaselessly I am he who prays to see and to know the face of the faceless. I have and I am the will to seek.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;With all my heart I love and seek the One.&lt;br /&gt;Infinity is right here;&lt;br /&gt;Eternity is right now.&lt;br /&gt;I am building a bridge to them,&lt;br /&gt;I am choosing them,&lt;br /&gt;I am that bridge.&lt;br /&gt;I am the will to seek. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4517562589695120388-6505526245005947955?l=steppingfeet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517562589695120388/posts/default/6505526245005947955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517562589695120388/posts/default/6505526245005947955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppingfeet.blogspot.com/2008/02/who-am-i.html' title='Who Am I?'/><author><name>GLB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800541608633632950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
