Firstly I want to apologize to everyone. I want to let you know how deeply sorry I am for pretending to be god. I am not god. I never was god and I never will be god. In fact I must admit and be totally honest, I am far greater than god. God in our societies and cultures is nothing more than a watered down concept. I am not that projectile vomit that they call God. I and You, are far greater than God can Ever be. You are not a concept. You are not a concept of who you think yourself to be. And God is not a concept. God is not an idea that you can fit into a rubix cube of intermeshed realities. I can give you very accurate definitions of God. And even these highly accurate definitions of a supreme being, a divine unity experience, a cosmic understanding of things will pale in comparison to what You Truly Are. You are just not a concept. You can project your conceptual self onto a godhead and also be fooled by that. That doesn’t change the fact; you, god or anything are not concepts. Stick with reality. Who you really are as a living embodiment of flow is so much greater than the small reality that concepts seek to embody or deliver. And any true concept that you come across should be treated with equal awareness. Go on dissolving any ideas that come your way. There can be perfect ideas that give a perfect picture of many things. The moment you see the mind and one of its perfect acquisitions; consciously choose to return to your true nature. In these moments of pure alignment… … delicious, divine, delicacy… deeply devoted… … … … death Tears run through my heart. Love, intimacy, seem distant and by some miracle, more close than ever. There is a perfect dropping away. There is sweet perfect surrendered soul. There is a naked treasure, so fine it laughs at gold. Without a mind to filter life; Nirvana is Already the case. Without a Soul to worship or free; You remain Absolutely free. There is a simple Mythology to be understood. I hear the songbird sing a fine sweet song. It weaves its waves through my brain. I am intoxicated and woken up by her presence. Lady Nirvana is Home. Namaste sweet wisdom… Namaste sweet wisdom… © God Dieux Photography
In depth, your deep is honoured. In great depth, a great deep is discovered. As you rest in great deepness, you honour great depth. As the Northern Star penetrates your sleep, again you arrive the sacred destination. Arriving this deep depth, despite finding great new treasures, you realize the vastness of the great open Ocean. The seven seas become simultaneous Oceans of balance. Hari Om Tat Sat © God Dieux Photography
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Such an expanded Horizon. With no limits, with no limits. A total fullness of love. I hear the Tantric Dakini sing sweetly a love sonet after our chocolate love making session. The world has entered our universe from afar and begins her journey. She is proud, wise and just ever so slightly humble. Dakini, chant your verses to me again. Every step I take into the abyss, I am richly rewarded with your generosity and gardens of delight. Can life be any more amazing than infinitely fantastic. Can Tantra keep giving and giving and giving all the showerings of infinity with no limit. If pleasure and joy abound and continue to shower bliss, how many times can I die to them again and again. How can such wonder exist without limit. I keep kissing the feet of all the goddesses and they keep slaughtering me mercilessly with their love and I keep begging for more and more death and they keep giving and giving more and more life. Every drop of love seems to contain an ocean. Every tear drop shed seems to contain a fountain of youth. This eternal Tantra that began so long ago seems to flow and flow and flow in both secret and profane publicity. God saves the Queen of all Queens, just as she is born into divine coronation. Sweet Dreamworld, Lady Nirvana. The Maiden of the Light has Arrived 98% of Buddhists want nothing to do with the Buddha nature. 99.9% of Christians want nothing to do with Christ Consciousness. 89% of Hindus love little Blue Gods more than what they truly represent. 99.95% of Muslims would run in terror if Khidr, the Mystic Sufi Guide came to them. Find your True Heart. Find your True Song. Be free of false projections and live a simple ordinary life of love. Quit prostituting your soul to this god or that one. You may have the perfect practice, but presence isn’t practice or perfect, it’s just what you really are. I met a blind man in India at the foot of Mt Arunchala. He was so beautiful and somehow you could not even tell that he was blind. He would even look you in the eye, and he had zero percent vision. He taught people martial arts of a very conscious, advanced variety. His physical body was fit and beautiful. And he taught “Meditation” to people, he taught Kriya Yoga. And he was the best at teaching Kriya Yoga. He could teach it in his sleep if need be. He had a very beautiful inner space. Almost a spaceless space. Almost a liberated consciousness. And one afternoon we met him in a café. He was there with several friends and I was there with a few friends as well. And we were all just sitting and enjoying and laughing and eating and telling fine fun stories. And then this man spoke, and he spoke about the need… the absolute need to drop obsession with practice or the identification with practice. And he spoke very perfectly about the necessity to be free of spiritual practice and how some people become over attached to practice and over attached to techniques and that these people are on the wrong path because the moment an obsession enters your soul and you set out to defend it in any way, a great imbalance has entered you. And I smiled, because I knew very well that he was describing himself and he had perfect knowledge of this. And He went on and on talking and started giving examples of people that he had met who were wrong because of this over attachment to practice. And he gave examples that if you are too much attached to this practice, to drop it for a while and if too much to that practice, then drop it entirely and at the perfect moment I merged words with him and said that if one is too much attached to Kriya Yoga, to drop that as well. And in that moment he was totally caught and blinded and blurted out, “no, no anything but Kriya, Kriya Yoga technique can never be dropped.” And in that moment every body laughed totally, so totally. But he did not laugh. He stated, “All things can be dropped, but not Kriya Yoga. That is my foundational practice, I cannot drop that.” And there was more laughter, because surely the very foundation must be dismantled and dropped for a real flowering to complete itself. And the flower is you. The flower is not the technique of watering you. The rain will come and you will be nurtured. The gardens are rich with nurturance. So in this way, I will drop my practice today. Practice is Over… It’s Game Time ! Namaste, lets play ;) |
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September 2022
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