What does it mean in so
called spiritual terms that ‘one needs to die whilst still inhabiting a flesh
body’?
To
me it means dying to the identity that the programmes, brain washing and
conditioning that has been to given one. These agendas
clumped and lumped together assumed a familiarity that maybe was unwholesome,
intolerable at times or somewhat wonderful, these furnished a security until
one awakens to the fact these were implanted without questioning and assumed
because my parents, siblings, peers and elders say it is so and this has been so for countless of years and on really serious observation and awareness and inquiry
one begins to sense that these are one of many choices one could have been born
into.
Then
in flash something in the mind breaks loose as though a synaptic circuit, a
neuronal template or brain software ‘printed circuit board so to speak’ gets a
short circuit or rerouted, reconfigured, upgraded and evolved there are really no
fitting words to describe this flash, this super AH HA, this seeming
spontaneous intuitive inspired data, more than data it is a living deep serious yet
joyful experience by oneself other than the lumped clumped ego false but so
apparently real I.
Then
there seems clarity of mind with odd fantasies floating by without emotion or
meaning like weeds torn up by the currents in a stream or debris after high
winds, they have no relationship. Something perhaps awareness dislodged,
unhinged, rerouted or began to tug at the bindings and anchors and it began to
loosen the grip that holds these facets together. When the compartments begin
to fly apart they reveal other boxes and so the disintegration and a freedom of
mind begin to shine through.
It
seems there is no central control for the binding together that gave the
compartments a seeming oneness and solidarity and assumed an identity with a
seeming solid foundation, untying the knot and peeling the onion layers eventually
causes this abandonment of a seeming core, the reference point in which
establishes a belief system and monitors responses often disguised by
computation as an answer from central command, as of control of the defence
and attack to the system set up, constantly looking for breaches and
weaknesses. When this begins to loosen
and fall apart there is no sense of a control centre, HQ failure and the
responses and in the C&C Command and Control and then to action (actually
as the actions are based on past programmes and agendas all ego actions are
actually reactions) then when these are not forthcoming there is panic, dismay
and fear, where is my Identity. There
could be a period of running to seek a new set of programmes and conditioning
or distractions of all sorts and just a chance that the flash of intuitive
understanding as distinct from intellectual, psychological or philosophical similarities
are also bypassed then the mind has chance to remain empty.
This
emptiness is not vagrancy, a dull boring vegetative slumbering soporific dotard
dribbling lethargic mind, but a bright clear shining awareness and a stream of
light and things can go by but are naturally and without effort cleared, like
clouds that go their way and do not get stuck.
Of
course nothing can replace experience and it seems that by constant observation
without judgement, attention without intention, watching without bias,
witnessing without intent, something, which I surmise is the intelligent
awareness seizes the opportunity when the time is right to allow the
breakthrough which is the awakening to one’s true nature before the brain
washing took hold.
One doesn't die only the programmes do and the false identity with it. Can I live without an identity that I cling too as real and solid, my rock and salvation and I may have even made it into a God?
One doesn't die only the programmes do and the false identity with it. Can I live without an identity that I cling too as real and solid, my rock and salvation and I may have even made it into a God?
SHACK
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