Tuesday, 11 September 2018

SHACK 327 SHATTERED

Velvela.devaintart

On some days and even for an extended period I go through what I call ego assault. It usually starts as a booming echoing thunderous voice within my head so to speak and tells me I have every illness under the Sun.

Many years back when I had suspected cancer of the jaw and mouth I was walking across a park to get my car that I parked in a friends garage when a vision appeared to me as an umbrella carried by the Grim Reaper and hanging from the veins of the umbrella was a number of small skulls all with my relatives who had passed away with cancer. The Reaper came towards me and whispered and the whisper sounded like a echoing voice and it said in a drawl ‘cancer---cancer---cancer.  I collapsed on the ground and passed out.  When I awoke I got up and walked to my car. Some weeks later it cleared up.

Now and again I get the same fear come back without the vision. This day as I type this 6th July 2017 I awoke with a huge dread, nothing specific but the same feel as the reaper, my mind went to many things; was I picking up a terrible world event, was I indeed going to get sick, was I, was I? It drove me to distraction and was never as intense like this.

Instead of a usual distraction I stayed focussed and looked at it, then I went and did my one hour Qi Gong and during this I had a usual occurrence of bliss and peace and I had a realisation that this was an ego assault.  I realise it is easy to blame it on the ego and distance myself from the ego which some say is the real self however I do not subscribe to this as foolhardy as one may think it is and indeed the battle for the false ego and the real me is just a mental type of paranoia and psychological blip. Some would say I am in delusion and all this stuff about empty mind, illusion and such like is just fuelling the battle and torment.  I have to admit at times I feel that as well.

However foolhardy or not as I felt the bliss I got a distinct feeling that the dread would latch itself onto something and sure enough it did---you guessed it cancer.  Nearly all of my family passed away with cancer and I knew from many sources that it might not be hereditary genetics more like emotional and psychological hand me downs----this really rang a bell for me.

Then a realisation and it was visual; I saw the dread thoughts lurking in the background waiting to plant their seed and fertilise it in the soil of fear in the mind which would if nurtured transfer to the body, because of a saying from therapy ‘your body believes anything you tell it—the body is repository for negativity---the body is a dumping ground for anything not owned by one and so on’  

My awareness was sharp and I saw clouds in the sky as it were and the ego cancer thought jumped on one, it needed a raft, a platform to know it’s real and take root and form its life.  I then realised the collective human unconscious or ‘cloud’ was full of negativity due to the world ethos and world ego was rampant at this time in our history.

The ego in me, like a television that is looking for its own programme from the invisible frequencies that the aerial is programmed to and hastily attune the remote tuner to get its confirmation, since those who do subscribe to the world ethos of money, politics, religion and material wealth and possessions being top of the pile is the only worthwhile pursuit and to keep the body young, healthy, attractive forever then those that buck the trend have to fight the tide.

Perhaps it is learning not to fight just to let the waters flow around the rocks in the stream of living and Life and let that intuitive feeling as came to me in quiet moments be my way and not succumb to fear. That is not to push it away which merely empowers it and says to fear ‘see how strong you are you frightened the pants off of him, he crapped himself, he keeps urinating out of fear, his father died of bladder cancer, his mother of thymus cancer, his brother of lung cancer and many of his friends have skin cancers, so keep up the good work, become strong and your family of Alzheimer’s, motor neurone, MS and all the others are having a field day, your collective family is doing this’.

The world governments and media are providing the scene and perceived extreme fear, doctors although well meaning do this to some extent, adverts in the press and TV often start with ‘Have you these symptoms---illness named---go check it out'.  Then the food industry with sugar warnings, health gurus warnings, new supplements, diet and so on.

Become a hermit, just distract and what the hell If get ill I’ll suffer the treatments and hope to die quickly with as little pain as possible, get senile so I will not know anyway, suicide not an option because I am scared to do it---no because of unfinished business and if there is a thing as reincarnation -----no not again.  So it can all seem hopeless and despairing. I know go to the doctor and get anti depressants and there are many getting high or low on these the same as alcoholics, heroin, weed and so on. Then perhaps meditation, Yoga, Tai Chi, Qi Gong, Palate's and all points North of the Compass.

For me the redeeming part comes when I get into the bliss, not so much the bliss as the realisation of looking through the fear and realising it’s a fabrication, I can feel it dissolving.  Yet it will attack again because it is the family history and the Jewish paranoia, it is in the five books of Moses, and many bibles are doom and gloom. I cannot take away I was born into a Jewish family and at its roots beautiful and the worship of the One Source, yet the dogma has become more than the experience. I feel I am a Universal being. I was taught to be a Jew, if as a baby I was not taught to be a Jew I could have been taught to be any other religion or none at all.  Do I blame religion, politics, science and the modern Western Way?  No blaming just shelves the issue or dumps on whatever is suitable.  Owning these thoughts and thinking, contemplating, ruminating and meditating on these incongruent aspects, looking at them straight ahead without flinching, not judging them as right wrong or indifferent often reveals the transparent nature of their substance.


What follows when this realisation hits home after the intellectual level has discerned this and followed by an understanding, then an Ah Ha and then dissipation and relief---like the stream wears down the rock the unflinching awareness unbiased observer witness may one day bring joy and liberation---from what---ones own mind content.            
SHACK


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