Thursday, 15 April 2021

SHACK 970 FED AND SOAKED

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I am forever endeavouring to portray or communicate and understand mystical experiences which make sense to the logic and intellect and of course to me they always fall short of the mark, why so?

The logic and intellect are on a different vibratory realm and mystical experiences are like the vapour the drifting hazy smoke that arises from the denser logic / intellect, they are finer and more subtle. Like the aroma from cooking, the essence the aroma and the denser being the cooked food.

On occasions in meditation and just 'washing up and mundane chores, the grace and bliss envelopes me spontaneously, yet when I am still and rhythmic and soft breathing in Qi Gong, I feel the bliss but something else; it is like a river of soft golden energy that begins to water the arid parts of myself.

The dry gulches, the deserts the very wastelands bare but for a few cacti and low weathered scraggy bush like plants, these being the scars of the traumas laying here without sustenance and awaiting for the 'touch' of renewal, a life with alertness and away from the searing parched desert of a world weary soul.  

Indeed the searing sun parched land of the dry soul weary from crying out for it knows not what and then the touch of this flowing river of light and the thirsty being is woken up, livened and finds the sorrows diminished and is eager for the vitality of living again. 

What is this nectar, this magic potion, this formula for active joyous living. It is the touch of God through the soul and this is a blessing and the Tao of life.

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SHACK 969 SHEER GRATITUDE

 

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There are some experiences which are difficult to define in words, song or actions and they can only hint and trust that someone has had similar experiences and can really 'get' it' in the sense of deeply feeling it so.

There is this bliss, this grace which comes into me, it kind of descends from somewhere else and yet is in me and by in me it maybe felt physically, however I feel it in 'another dimension'. It is certainly in my 'mind' and yet it feels this is the real me stripped naked of agendas and intrusive thought and feeling. This is my soul and its communication with my body and mind which are just complimentary to one another.

I feel so complete and fulfilled and await the day when I leave the tie to my lovely beautiful flesh body, which maybe fat and wrinkled with joints stiff and yet a sharp mind, no mind, I love my body that has carried me so far to 82 years of age but one month and half, and I thank my blissful soul with the comfort it gives my body and allows me to keep on keeping on.

Such sweetness bliss and joy, such peace and well being I overwhelmed with happiness and the soul shine is so vital and vivid that I know all is so very well indeed. I yearn for this to be my daily experience and when I pass I merely am going with the flow of  my soul that is me and my real nature is of soul being that has joined the Universal Soul and the bliss is expanded and multiplied and I shall be consumed by the ocean of the eternal bliss and the ever now. 

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SHACK 968 STRAW HAT

Marie Claire


She was in the garden planting seeds and weeding, she looked so beautiful with the straw sun hat on, her hair just wild and dangling, like the main of a wild horse, fresh, strong, vital. I brought some tea and biscuits and we sat holding hands and I smiled and sighed
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She said it was good working the earth and I just  said an empathetic yes and remarked its so like you to plant the seeds in such beautiful rows and patterns.

I looked at her as she went to plant more. I realised it was not only her physical beauty, her softness, her warmth, it was her 'emptiness' where the spirit which is love was granted free access to her mind and being. She had very little obtrusive thought, she was less complicated than some others and she had a natural simplicity that shone through.

She was dynamic yet not violent or offensive and I felt my innermost being, my very soul conjoining with hers and I felt the bliss of this and realised I have been truly blessed.

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SHACK 967 GRABBING

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The ego is a predator it looks for objects and thoughts in order to form an identity and has content thoughts or objects which it can boast and attract attention and get approval. 

Trauma in the womb and then into childhood and the continuing journey produces emotional pain and approval becomes paramount and to relieve the pain. The pain if not acknowledged can turn to anything to relieve this pain such as alcohol, a hobby, being a workaholic or many things and the pain reliever can become an addiction and vicious cycle can come into play.

One gets temporary relief and feels the pain has gone, however the emotional trauma is only a band aid and the wound / trauma then arises again and one then goes to the pain reliever and is sought again. The ego lives on addiction.

In order to deal with addiction one has to become aware of the cycle and many do but the pain is so great and the substance or whatever the reliever is not the ADDICTION it is the relief from pain, the reliever can be anything that brings relief. It is the relief from pain that is the emotive force caused by trauma that leads to addiction.

Some addictions that have not been resolved can be very severe and world leaders who have not resolved their childhood trauma especially abuse become bullies and show their power in war and and atrocities, or some attract attention and approval by being weak and always poor me.

The homeless and imprisoned people are often ridiculed and punished along with drug addicts and alcoholics, their pain is a cry for help and very few people love and accept them and to incarcerate and punish them is what caused their pain in the first place. Many blame them when in fact society awards the brutal dictator, the bully despot who ravaged other countries and made slaves of them, robbed them of their lives and brought them to unnatural ways of living and doing the same to the planet. In many ways when governments bring in austerity measures, high taxes on the poor, lack of jobs and lack social housing causing trauma and in poor districts there is homelessness, addiction and crime and the State becomes the nasty parent or the child that has been abandoned and been neglected and they are blamed, which is the authorities shifting the blame to them and projecting their own inadequacies which they do not own onto the less unfortunate.

The cycle can be broken by awareness, care and impersonal love. Not to love them to make yourself feel great, to love without reward. To have compassion and it should be supplied by people who have recognised their identity is their work of care and not make that an addiction. For instant carers who turn nasty in some cases in care homes as they become aware that their patients remind them of their frailty and there own childhood stuff.   

Unfortunately this modern world we live in, especially the Covid  debacle brings out the worst and in my www.geofffreed.com ( Title Article Important law Case to be Launched)you can see the madness and addiction to wealth and power and the whole world facing madness through it.

As long as there is addiction we will live in an insane world. The raping of nature until all the resources run out the war over them becomes insanity. The greed and avaricious will mean the rich and the strong through the protection they buy and corrupt will mean slavery and punitive methods to enforce it.

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SHACK 966 THIS ME

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   The ego is always attracted to glitz and glamour and power and ways to enhance itself (SHACK)

This me; is it the contents of my life, such as possessions which are thoughts brought into form or daydreams never actualised, some fantasies to entertain the ego which is constantly needing attention and just has a great distaste for being empty.

The ego is a mind construct and at most a fleeting set of thoughts which are on a tape loop and self modifying in order to cope with changing situations.

The ego construct is a mystery because it is just a phantom set of thoughts which do not have a material tangible substance and so it keeps acquiring more thoughts and material possessions to build up a foundation and fortress which in itself is indefinable to the senses until the thoughts conjure up the emotions and the body then is aware of thoughts in a so named tangible solid reality. 

And so the ego goes round and round like a dog chasing its tail and never quite getting there. This merry - go - round is energy consuming and it is usually a life times job and may never be resolved and then dies with the body never really knowing who or what it was. Perhaps if it stepped back and looked into itself it would have seen the frailty and timorous of itself and maybe then investigated its nature.

This is the search for the real self which is covered by the ego and the nature of the real self might never begin to surface, it has always been there but merely covered by illusion.

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Friday, 2 April 2021

SHACK 965 ITS ALL THERE

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This is difficult and yet easy to describe its more of a feeling.

Some years back I wrote that Life was healing and it was a strong intellectual understanding that if Life ah la natural was lived all would be healthy and synchronistic.

Now this has shifted with a feeling that disease and illness, are not natural and somewhere deep inside the psyche, the consciousness, the soul, my whole being, that the essence of Life is an energy and kind of spirit, a powerful motivating force that wants to live, be healthy, laugh and be fit for purpose.

I feel it sometimes and I feel this can heal me and that it is breaking through and somehow the challenge of the cold and doing things outside my box, the shy daring that I am not a victim of fear and doubt and that my lack of self confidence is only because of the fear messages of brain washed childhood and later years of peer pressure and hang ups I believed at the time were my stronghold and protection. If you like my insurance policy. Now that has not such grip on me.

So where does this leave me now?; It seems a natural feeling wells up and a joy to remind me so to speak that all is well and that even in the throes of death, the horror that one is conditioned to believe is horrific and a struggle, of course a nasty illness proceeding death is unpleasant, yet now I feel like women who have natural childbirth have said it is a wonderful experience and it is the breath and relaxation that facilitates the ease of the birth I have this innate feeling like the joy of the spirit in this joy and relaxation to the cold and fears that when the moment arrives to pass maybe I can relax in the breath and pass over with the wave that comes for me to surf and carry my spirit with it.

For as I experience more relaxation and joy and my spirit / energy / bliss rises so I cannot otherwise believe the final breath which holds the spirit within its bosom, the breath being the carrier wave of Life in the flesh and on riding on the breath which then frees itself from the flesh and is no longer held back by the weight of the beautiful flesh body and then is deposited on the shores of the spirit world and joy and abundance reign there for evermore.

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SHACK 964 MOUNTAINS

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It came to me that I have like a mountain inside of my mind so to speak and that the cold is one of my teachers, this is a seed idea I heard from Wim Hoff the Ice man in one of his interviews. This immediately resonated with me.

The cold water showers and going out not so wrapped up presented doubts and warnings and some trepidation I might harm myself, cause a serious stroke, heart attack or get pneumonia all this coming from my frailty and perceived weakness as a child and lay over to adult years.

It is like a mountain to climb, a steep arduous rock like climb in my mind the fear, the resistance, it seems to squeeze my brain as it were and it physically tightens me up, I find myself bucking the old patterns, I want to break free of them, they are so constricting and narrow. 

So in this way the cold is my teacher and challenges me to go outside the box, and the mountain is a construct of perceptions, brain washing and the fear and warnings build this almost insurmountable mind construct which in reality has no substance once it is faced and climbed or walked through, many times it means 'do it immediately without procrastination' a title of book written 'feel the fear and do it anyway.

Knowing myself I am like a bull in china shop so to speak and some intelligence is needed and that is not cautionary and fear but listening to my body and being quiet in this process to feel myself through it.

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SHACK 963 HASTE

 

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I'm restless and want to type it.  Its destroying my sleep and rest standing meditation.

The upsurge of the energies of evolution, the gamma Rays through low solar cycle, the cosmic  intensity and the collective unconscious stress of Covid-19 is like the legend of Hercules regarding the the fifth task the cleaning of the Augean stables, very meaningful astrological alignments along with the shift into the Aquarian energies and the kundulini intensity purging, purifying with fire, wind and water.  

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SHACK 962 HEADLONG

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              RUSHING, PUSHING HEADLONG INTO NOTHING

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SHACK 961 BIGGER

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I BELIEVE  

IN SOMETHING

MUCH BIGGER

 THAN ME

IN EVERY

 CONCEIVABLE 

WAY

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