Annata is that which is beyond name and form, or conceptualism , beyond thinking, unfatomable and unutterable...
Where matter exists change is constant. There is only lasting resolution in the unchainable, annitcha . The eternal irresolvable insoluble incongruous cosmic amalgamation
(where there is no time for change) is the phenomenal predicament of perpetual change.
A fundamental principle of Huna is Aloha, which partially means to hear what is not said, to see what cannot be seen and to *know the unknowable.
As Arjuna said to Krishna: "The mind is restless, turbulent, powerful and obstinate. I deem it as difficult to control as the wind." The Bhagavad Gita
*“I no longer have patience for certain things, not because I’ve become arrogant, but simply because I reached a point in my life where I do not want to waste more time with what displeases me or hurts me. I have no patience for cynicism, excessive criticism and demands of any nature. I lost the will to please those who do not like me, to love those who do not love me and to smile at those who do not want to smile at me. I no longer spend a single minute on those who lie or want to manipulate. I decided not to coexist anymore with pretense, hypocrisy, dishonesty and cheap praise. I do not tolerate selective erudition nor academic arrogance. I do not adjust either to popular gossiping. I hate conflict and comparisons. I believe in a world of opposites and that’s why I avoid people with rigid and inflexible personalities. In friendship I dislike the lack of loyalty and betrayal. I do not get along with those who do not know how to give a compliment or a word of encouragement. Exaggerations bore me and I have difficulty accepting those who do not like animals. And on top of everything I have no patience for anyone who does not deserve my patience."― José Micard Teixeira
Maya is the false perception and illusion that matter is not changeless and is not subject to corruption, decay and transmogrification. Christ having such knowledge said:
*Reality is an illusion, albeit a very persistent one."
Thank God for the mute button.
― Isaac Asimov
The mind can be likened to a trap for consciousness, a labyrinth, or a prison. It is not that you are in prison, you are the prison. The prison is an illusion. If you are identified with an illusory self, then you are asleep. Once you are aware of the prison, and you fight to get out of the illusion then you are treating the illusion as if it is real then you remain asleep. The dream becomes a nightmare. You’ll be chasing and running from shadows forever. Samadhi is the awakening from the dream of the separate self or the ego construct. Samadhi is the awakening from the prison called me. You can never actually be free because wherever you go your prison is there. Awakening is not about eliminating the mind or the matrix. On the contrary when you are not identified with it then you can experience the play of life more fully, enjoying the show as it is without cravings or fear. The divine game of lila, the game of playing in duality.
Never was there a time when I did not exist, nor you, nor all these kings; nor in the future shall any of us cease to be.
*Gita of Nirmāṇakāya/Bodhisattva/
*Afterlife, lyrics song-psalm
Hermes Trismegistos is made to say: “To speak of God is impossible. For corporeal cannot express the incorporeal . . . That which has not any body nor appearance, nor form, nor matter, cannot be apprehended by sense. I understand, Tatios, I understand, that which it is impossible to define—that is God”.
Grandfather: The one that I feed.
Oh I consider much of dreams to be more a mammalian brain function as opposed to some mystical oracle of auguries. It's a crap shoot so to speak. However if a genuinely conscientious person continues denying a problem, it will surface in dreams. In that (pushing into consciousness) the analog becomes the digital; the brain becomes the mind, the repressed becomes known, and a dynamism of truth (that which is repressed) demands that it show itself. ©
The human brain is a kludge of different operating systems: the ancient reptilian brain (motor functions, fight-or-flight instincts), the limbic or mammalian brain (emotions) and the more recently evolved neocortex (rationality). Religion irritates the rational brain because it trades in magical thinking and no proof, but it nourishes the emotional brain because it calms fears, answers to yearnings and strengthens feelings of loyalty. Stephen T. Asma© NYT
Do not confuse verbal dexterity for moral superiority.
*Wake up and face the animal in you
the frightened lizard that wants to win you,
that wants the madness to continue
screwed into every sinew"...
*Todd Rundgren, Proactivity
Neurosis is an inner cleavage — the state of being at war with oneself. Everything that accentuates this cleavage makes the patient worse, and everything that mitigates it tends to heal him. What drives people to war with themselves is the suspicion or the knowledge that they consist of two persons in opposition to one another. The conflict may be between the sensual and the spiritual man, or between the ego and the shadow. It is what Faust means when he says: “Two souls, alas, dwell in my breast apart.” A neurosis is a splitting of personality.
A brahmachari is a celibate student, often under simple vows. Some titles have feminine equivalents, such as sadhvi, yogini and brahmacharini. The Vedas explain, "The brahmachari moves, strengthening both the worlds. In him the devas meet in concord; he upholds earth and heaven."
(in Theravada Buddhism) the belief that since all things are constantly changing, there can be no such thing as a permanent, unchanging self: one of the three basic characteristics of existence
Hell is a state in which your whole life is concentrated on your perceived agony.
*The crimes of others you deplore, but of yourself you don’t keep score. *Todd Rundgren
The attempted use of reasoning to define and conceptualize something beyond the comprehension of all minds combined is an exercise in futility. The dogmas and doctrines and creeds come into play, creeping little labels of ownership and authorization that turn the one against the other. Each warring and quibbling and demanding some entitlement of exclusivity, some divine sense of holy entitlement, propriety and territoriality. anthropomorphizing
I succumbed into a stupor of inconsolable incredulity upon discovery of black holes. I was never a really stable person in the first place, but that was sufficient to send me off into an abyss of imagination similar to that of a autistic child dumbstruck from beholding and relishing the pure intricacy of things. My professor waved his hand in front of my face as one would do to ascertain if someone had vision. I was out to lunch before the whole class.
For many hippies there was the humane conclusion that blindly seeking financial security at the cost of the soul, (personal happiness and phony ethics) was a dead end unfulfilling lifestyle.
Poets make lousy friends because eventually they’ll skewer you with their poison pen; their insulting writ of relentless invective and opprobrious apoplectic venom. The naked foist of un-allayed aggression as art-form whereby the vitriol of familiarity slices like a knife. The very nature of chumminess turns adversarial. A quirk, an idiosyncrasy, a malevolent adherence so committed to
unreduced truth as to be a fist to the face, a shocking starkness of incivility justified by a requisite expedience hastened by the anxious need to blow you off forthwith. A lunatic is entitled to his artistic
temperament, an intellecetual his space.
“The Only Thing That Is Constant Is Change -” Heraclitus
The Master Game
world, whereby only 'facts' have validity and the separation from the spirit world creates another chasm.
"When you find someone who is industrious, studious, compassionate, loved by friends, and neighbors, tolerant in religious views, and who can point out to you the magnificence and efficacy of God in the simplest of things, you have found a mystic." "With these qualities, whether one is attired in sacerdotal robe or in the overalls of a mechanic, one is none the less a mystic." ~ Ralph M. Lewis
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For the grossly impudent lie always leaves traces behind it, even after it has been nailed down, a fact which is known to all expert liars in this world and to all who conspire together in the art of lying.
Jew who bears this logo is an enemy of our people-slogan of the week Nt, 27J1942 / Central Publishing House of the National Socialist German Workers Party NSDOP (Nazi Party), Munchen (Munich)
Jude Wer dieses Zeichen trägt ist ein Feind unseres Volkes- Parole der Woche Nt, 27J1942/ Zentralverlag der NSDOP The National Socialist German Workers' Party, (Nazi Party) Munchen (Munich)
4/27/2014 Holocaust Memorial Day
“Remember only that I was innocent
and, just like you, mortal on that day,
I, too, had had a face marked by rage, by pity and joy,
quite simply, a human face!”
Benjamin Fondane, Exodus
Murdered at Auschwitz, 1944