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Sunday Stream (41) - Transformation as Rebirth

Posted: July 31st, 2005, 1:49 am
by mtmynd
Transformation as Rebirth

Our realities are based upon the three dimensional world in which we live in. However these spatial dimensions far exceed the simple three of which we are attached. It is within our multi-dimensionality which we come to know the vastness of existence that resides beyond the three dimensions within which we abide. The width, the height, the depth are but pale substitutes for that which awaits us when we allow the journey to move us through these three states and into the infinite.

It is then that we are no longer our ego reality. We have joined the sea of consciousness that some have labeled 'cosmic consciousness', that state of complete and full realization that transcends the mundane three dimensions. We enter into a state of completeness after coming 'face to face' with the 'great white light' that permeates all of life, which is the soul of existence, the nirvana of Buddhism, the heaven of Christianity, the great father of American Indians...

Whatever one may call it does no justice to the experience which gives one a rebirth, a rebirth of seeing, a rebirth of hearing, a rebirth of all ones senses. Now you have passed the ego, dropped the mind, gone into the void where the destination is 'self realization'....

What happens to you then? After the recharge of your being, the love that exudes from you, the transformation of your self, you may compare your experience to that of 'transfiguration', the suspension of your old self, and a complete and totally new you. A you that breathes with new meaning, smells with a richer nostril, touches with a more sensitive fingertip, hears the sound of the universe inside your head, that sees the wonder of life that surrounds you...the world in a grain of sand, a symphony in the chirp of a bird, godliness in another’s eyes, feel the pulse of the eternal in a touch to the cheek of a baby.

The greatest gift has been given to you. Now you will know the meaning of sharing. Now you know fully the meaning of love. You have tasted the fruit of life and become drunk on the bliss of truth, whole and complete, your ego desires have retreated from the war of want that you have struggled with all your life before this moment has transformed you into a butterfly shed free from the cocoon of the mundane.

Your newly discovered freedom now gives birth to true love that goes
far beyond the physical desires of your old self. You have gone far beyond the physical, far beyond the mental; far beyond intellect... you are now in the Now.

One with life, fear has disintegrated, doubt has disappeared, confusions have collapsed, and you have become all, and all becomes you.

Peace has rained upon your very presence and brought you new reasons to live, to love, to be...simply to be, no longer limited to the good/bad reasoning of man.

Transformation... every day new, every thing alive, death a superstition, gods but a myth, joy an inheritance, compassion an attribute, clarity the vision.


Cecil
31 July 2005

[Note: I wrestled for minutes as to how I should sign off on this piece only because it had been originally written January 10, 2002. Why would I wrestle with that?]

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Posted: July 31st, 2005, 10:27 am
by Artguy
d=pi x r(2) = boom

Posted: July 31st, 2005, 11:27 am
by mtmynd
a radial boom caused by pi's crust inhibiting the diameter to expand beyond its possiblity thereby causing the reactive 'pi in the face' syndrome. the question now remains "is pi still pi encrusted upon the eye?" do we eat the contents of pi and when does filling become pi... or is the diameter of the crust what defines pi? bakers of logic are limited to availablility of ingredients, i assume. :wink:

Posted: July 31st, 2005, 3:55 pm
by stilltrucking
Pie are not square
Pie are round

Life in hell,
Schertz Texas
at the end of the main drag on Randolph AFB
figher jets coming over my shack
the Union Pacific main line a block away
cop shop fire department and ems down the block
I don't mind the noise
But all those man made lights, light up the night like Picasso's blue period. If I could not escape to New Berlin ccasionally to see the night sky, I would be crazier than I am.

("I laid my heart open to the benign indifference of the
universe")

as if my head disapears and the plane of the universe intersects my brain

beautiful just beautiful

wrestling with time?

Posted: July 31st, 2005, 4:32 pm
by Arcadia
Thanks Cecil!
Have a good sunday,

Arcadia

Posted: July 31st, 2005, 11:24 pm
by Doreen Peri
aha!

So that's how it all happens!

;)

Thank you for this Stream, Cecil....

wonderful!

Posted: August 1st, 2005, 4:13 pm
by mnaz
Great stream, Cecil.

And to think, I always seek to be in the now at some other point and place..... so I wear out my truck, trying to get there....

Posted: August 2nd, 2005, 12:15 pm
by mtmynd
Thanks truck, Dor', Arcadia, mnaz... summer rerun from the days of Litkicks.