Documenting Eruditions
Posted in Being the Master, Going Inwards, Poems on May 23rd, 2011
To say I love you more than him, or her, or them, is a lie. But to express variance of intensity occurring, is truer. The intensity, what they have referred to as ‘love’ is not love; but a reverberation of mind qualities, magnified, amplified; perceived as ‘falling or fallen in love’. There are many possibilities […]
Posted in Being the Master, Poems on May 21st, 2011
Laughters! Hilarious at realisation! The mirror – seemingly the opposite actually the same! Laughters, again! Hands wave up high in the air, then slap on flabby thighs; repeatedly, the stomach scrunch, taking turns with the arched back, tears streaming down the cheeks, the echo of “hahahahahahahahahaha…” Uproarious! How it was not seen, then grasped! Finally! […]
Posted in Being the Master, Poems on May 19th, 2011
It holds a secret dear yet the secret is not really a secret; an open secret it really is yet not known to those who not know. It speaks outright in openness not hinting, not hiding, not instigating; yet projections ridicule it as riddles oblivious to what it speaks. So it holds the secret dear […]
Posted in Being the Master, Going Inwards, Poems on May 18th, 2011
I am ego I am also, God; I am ignorance I am also, Wisdom; I am the false I am also, the Truth. Where I would meet you is where you would meet you; Haven’t you noticed, the “I” comes into play when there is a “you”* playing out; no choice in that. All is […]
Posted in Being the Master, Poems on May 4th, 2011
Dancing, dancing!! Celebrating!! Can you feel them all?? Rejoicing!! Hands in the air!! Wings flip joyously!! Skipping all in rhythm to this exceptional dance of wash!! It is like a festival!! A gala on its own!! Making merry the euphoria!! Wiping certain the slate ‘till clean!! Can you hear the “squeak” “squeak” sound?? Can you […]
Posted in Being the Master, Quotes on May 2nd, 2011
The fool takes care of his body because he is afraid to die; the Master takes care of the body because He knows it is an instument to serve. ~ GG ~
Posted in Being the Master, Going Inwards, Poems on Apr 30th, 2011
It will be soon You’d recognise me And You will realise You can no longer define me although my experiences my patterns what You may still perceive may be familiar Yet You’d know You’d recognise me somehow though still indefinable Because the Precious is revealed Finally Your eyes open to see who is in front […]
Posted in Attitudes, Being the Master, Going Inwards on Apr 23rd, 2011
Many people think that meditation belongs to the part of being spiritual. Many people also think that meditation is sitting down, crossed legged, with eyes closed. But that all, is only defining meditation in its own limiting concept. If one could begin to question and experience what meditation is like, without the limiting ideas of what has […]
Posted in Being the Master on Apr 17th, 2011
I love the story about how I was listening to this friend telling me about how she is gifted that whenever she walks into a room, she could download a series of information of all the people in the room. And I love the story on how I was the one and first person in […]
Posted in Being the Master, Excerpts from Books on Apr 14th, 2011
The voice within is what I honour. It’s what I’m married to. This life doesn’t belong to me. The voice says, “Brush your teeth.” Okay. I don’t know what for, I just move on through. It says, “Walk.” Okay. I just keep moving. Someone says, “Will you come do The Work with us?” Okay. I’m […]