Monday, 29 April 2019

SHACK 593 RANDOM THOUGHTS.

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Do I just pray and thank Mother Earth, Sister Moon, Father Sun and the Great White Spirit, The great Luminous One, God Almighty, Father-Mother God, my ancestors and Uncle Tom Cobley and all?  Is it just an insurance, a placation and out of fear that when I die I go to hell, become a hungry wandering ghost, have a ghastly terrible painful illness, reincarnate into a worse set of situations or would oblivion be better. Mind you heaven maybe a better option. Perhaps I am not just doing lip service and do mean it---oh boy.

I like what came into mind; mysteriously working in the background of my being the process is going on behind the scenes.

Not knowing who I am and residing in that is great.

There isn't an I, so there is nothing to worry about erhmmmm!!!?

The stories and fantasies I tell to myself makes a myself, and to give me an identity and endeavour to establish a me, an identity, a passport, however they are a trap, they snare me in a merry go round to a limited experience and is always in the past only a replay of the past and not the future. Is this life or a round about?

Do I really believe that by doing juicing, Qi Gong, Meditation and all other routines that it will bring enlightenment or is enlightenment a trap as well are all these things going to bring peace of mind, especially when I miss doing them they bring doubt and fear and anxiety? Are these more insurance policies, are these more structures that build an identity, a sort of core which is a bundle of key elements of thought that assume an illusionary reality that seems so solid and convincing.

Gentle smooth thoughts create a supple flexible body. Beauty is love in form.

In nature I notice the way animals have a natural grace, suppleness, an ease, even trees swaying in the breeze, there is grace and naturalness.  I feel that that this is because they have no self image to live up to, perhaps they do not have the complexities of humans and live a simple life, no guilt’s accept when humans domestic them and try to make them human and scold them for messing and scratching and to humans being naughty when the pet is yearning to be itself. I would love to be loose and be like a child,  have fun and not yet screwed up and tight in body and mind by trying to be human.

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Monday, 25 March 2019

SHACK 592 RAMBLINGS

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No road signs here. Hot or cold mental turmoil like kaleidoscopes, let go and don’t claw back.

Let the process go its own way, it has its own energy, intel and direction.  This is the hidden way of evolution.

All this comes through this so called me whoever and whatever this so called me is and from somewhere else.

Bubbles of out workings, popping, percolating, simmering with the relentless pressure, a sort of oozing pus but not putrid yet also light and stimulating, a sort of kundulini and almost as if it were the  behest of Spirit.

This pressure is silent and just a heavy weight leaning and not attempting to push with strength. A steady silent steadying leaning pressure. 

Form cannot hold more than its allotted amount.  It feels as though it will burst and or leak and could gradually explode into chaos and fragment and then some intelligence reforms it and puts Humpty Dumpty back together again in a larger form or a better design, more efficacious and efficient.

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                  THIS IS THE LAST SHACK FOR APRIL 2019. WILL CONTINUE IN MAY 2019

SHACK 591 ONE MIND

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THERE IS ONLY ONE LUMINOUS MIND

THE SOURCE

MOTHER -FATHER GOD

GREAT WHITE SPIRIT

THERE IS NO PERSON OR PERSONAL HERE OR THERE

IT IS A NON LOCAL MIND

ALL CONCIOUS ENTITIES ARE THE LOCAL MIND

BECOME ONE WHEN THEY EXPERIENCE
THE ONE MIND

THERE ARE NO SEPARATE MINDS
BODIES HAVE DISSOLVED

NO COMPARTMENTALISATION 

ONE CAN TOUCH ON THE FEEL 
IN EMPTY MIND

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Consciousness of the self is the luminous self(SHACK)

SHACK 590 BURDEN

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It has often occurred to me that thoughts are heavy. My head feels heavy with negative thoughts and even lighter more positive  thoughts seem to take up space, the space of peace.

Lighter thoughts can occupy the mind like buzzing bees that fly and that will not go out the window or the wasp that follows you everywhere. Many of us feel that thoughts are part of the natural mind and we cannot exist without them. Ask a baby or young child that and see what the baby or child mind is like before us adults drop in, force, coerce programme, condition and groom in our ‘stuff’ and we may think original great life and style on them.

Sure some basic morality, respect and ways around the world with safety, decency and nature wisdom are necessary but just to earn a living and amass wealth and its consequences of materialism can often lead to selfishness and security in more and more and more, surrounding oneself with material objects that eventually rot and decay, the child with a new toy and its charms fade and looks for another. It becomes an addiction.

Sometimes thoughts are a reminder that I exist, whereas in sheer joy, inner peace and happiness there is not much thought, so there is a toss up between heavy thoughts or just thoughts to verify I am here, this could well be the programme, brain washing and conditioning the combined array that is marketed and packaged as the ego.  This becomes an entity that like a surreal being and mimics reality only it seems so real and really is a virtual reality and an illusion. This is simulated reality.

Born free of conditioning and then taught to be whatever your parents want you to be is really simulated reality.  This is so because when one has leant choice or unsatisfied with ones ‘simulated’ life one can then change to another simulation. There are now headsets which are linked to software and visas, small screens and one can change the virtual programmes, they are so real that given enough time on them and gullible perhaps a sad mind one like internet addicts become disassociated with the world and live in a simulated dream world.  What's the difference---its all simulation, one brain washing the other by machine

To some extent as long as we follow our ‘upbringing’ without questioning it at some time, not running away from the horrors or wishing only the pleasures we remain firmly embedded in the role, we think  and feel this is reality and defend or even attack to keep the status qua.  This is my team, my religion, my preferences, my flag, my territory and these are its borders the circumference and the line you or I cannot step over. I must have like minded people, loyal people in fact like me, I am your role model and if you are not like me then woe betide you I will try and convert you, you see really I am saying secretly, privately that you make me feel unsafe, your different, there cannot be different this  is what I have been brain washed and believe, after all my parents were right and they are right its been proven by the family cultural line, all those other cultures well they are heathen, however I can tolerate them in order to not war with them, but I tell you make sure you know and recognise my borders, no incursions mind you. 

Now all of these thoughts become buried in a package and run around the neurons, synapse’s buzzing micro electric firing circuits wired to the shape and connections modulated and commensurate and concomitant to become a tuned circuit which in turns forms habits and these habits become habitual and routine and build the safety fence around one.  The fortress is not solid it is an assumed solid, on close examination by closing ones eyes, looking lightly but with awareness look at the nature of the thoughts and pictures that the thoughts provoke with colour and emotional content, which will fascinate one at first, then remind yourself I am merely watching a TV in my mind screen.

This may provoke the thoughts ‘is this who and that I really am’? The thoughts seem to flash in or evolve slowly, some like bubbles, in fact thoughts have ‘no body’ and seem to have no tangible substance and they come from seemingly nowhere and disappear into nowhere all produced by so scientists tell us an electrical phenomena by the brain, you are your brain and that is all and a splendid computer that evolved by itself from a big bang and an accident.

Now the brain is established and even with choice whatever one’s decision to move from one set of programmes to another there is the same predicament. One goes round and round on the hamster wheel, stop the world I want to get off, the trap of duality and so on.

Then along comes the Quantum ‘Stuff’. Nothing is solid, atoms are 99.99% empty, everything in the Universe is vibrations, frequencies; the two slit / split experiment and the observer.  Hey, we, you and I observing. Here am I looking at a virtual world in my head so to speak if I lay back and say I am watching the TV in my head and I am not getting emotionally involved in the programme.

A very weird and strange experience may arise; whilst gently breathing and not falling asleep, not being uptight and the tensions, itches and seated comfortably, quietly and sometimes quickly the mind becomes bright, sometimes like a slow rolling venetian blind or garage door rolling up, the mind becomes empty, perhaps thoughts seem far away and something like a diver below the surface and looks up and sees vague silhouettes, then this absence of thought, an empty mind, can feel happy, joyful, blissful feel full of grace, the body relaxed and one is not a vegetable or bored, in fact boring are the same old same old rota of programming and conditioning unless one resigns oneself to this opiate of illusion-ed  safety of the known. 

This joy de vivre seems endless and is not static it is on the move and yet still, it is dynamic and yet is not revving one up, it is pure potential, spontaneous and not impulsive, it is what it is, it does not seem to have boundaries and ones head and brain seem to be open, light and boundless. Any attempts to really get to grips and define it, for the words above are vague descriptions of it, limit it and the limits bring one back to words thoughts and a programme.  This is what scientists do with the Quantum ‘Stuff’ explain it, write a mathematical equation about it to make sure they understand it and make their ego’s safe and secure in their knowledge, this exactly what I do, we all do, we must have a framework of thought ‘I know that I know through my thoughts that I am who I am, my name, address, knowledge such as xyz  religion, culture, degree, social status, insurance number, driver licence number, my socialising, the pub, the team I support, what I look like in the mirror and most of all like minded people and all those not like me I either tolerate, shun, condemn or fight or just blank them. Then again I might be an educator, a therapist who has a theory, follows a particular psychological or mystical or even home made philosophy and tries to convert others in order that we are a family and makes me feel safe that’s why I became a therapist anyway. Of course I am generalising-----aren't I?

To think or not to think this is the answer. In my view the world has got into trouble because we over think. Perhaps we need to be simpler and just have thoughts and programmes to negotiate every day living and coming from the happy joyful peace mind as base.

Too simple, too naïve, well will never know unless perhaps  we may say‘I know that I don’t know but when I need to know I will know’

SHACK






SHACK 589 THE LIE

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WHO TOLD YOU THAT

WHEN YOU GROW OLD

YOU MUST BE IN PAIN

DISABLED 

AND LIVE IN THE PAST

WHO PLANTED THIS LIE IN YOU

FIND THE TRUTH BEHIND THE LIE


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SHACK 588 TITLE

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NOTHING TO STAND ON

HOW CAN ONE STAND ON NOTHING

DOES NOTHING EXIST IF IT IS NOTHING

NEVER THE LESS THERE IS NOTHING

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SHACK 587 SHAPE

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Every now and then I get caught up in a whirlwind of popular thoughts and fashions; am I the correct weight is the BMI index accurate am I obese, am I just a number on a chart, does one size and age fit all? Do I look old and wrinkly, should I be taking my medication and I am treating myself alternately is this harming me, should I place myself in my doctors hands, yet I know that my research has led me not to trust doctors although they are genuine in most cases and that the large pharmaceutical multinationals are mostly corrupt and profit seeking and what shape, food and exercising should I do and take?

I have been a reasonably healthy and fit person and with age I have suffered injury that has led to me being unable to walk much or do physical exercise as much as I would like.
For many years I have had this dilemma between physical aerobic exercise and Tai Chi and Qi Gong, now I feel to do the chi and drop the exercise machine and equipment.

What shape and movement should I do, what food and rest balancing and so on and then a feeling came in a reflective quiet moment; Be still and feel and inwardly listen, breathe and let the local egoist programmes of habit and the past be quiet and feel the body informing you of its needs as you age and move on in the clearing process through meditation and the new energies.

It came to matter of trust, trust in myself not the programmed past but the ever new in the silence, be still, breathe, listen and then the words of dear Eckhart Tolle came to mind; ‘You didn't create your body, nor are we able to control the body’s functions.
It is the same Intelligence that sustains all nature. 
You cannot get any closer to that Intelligence than being aware of your own energy field----by feeling the aliveness, the animating presence within your body’

This then settled to some extent my dichotomy; my dearest body signalling to me to change and the past which served me well and its dictates were in need of an overhaul and  to  come out of my head and into my heart and gut.

My shape, fashion and lifestyle come from quietness and not from fads, fashions and popular health edicts.  Once again I am led to the quiet mind and its wisdom.


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