Once upon a time, I
named my web log, Dropping a Paradigm.
I know Maurice Frydman
tries his best and I'm forever grateful.
But every now and then,
Jesus gets real.
This is procedure for
the evolutionary but reflexive process of self-awareness,
this so-called
firmament of pain, suffering, and search for meaning.
String
theory is what happens when the divided mind attempts to understand nonduality.
Inspiration is forever
in this world—but revelation is out of this world.
In other words, love is
in the world but not of the world. Say it again.
Naturally, as mind is
the definition of knowledge, mind misunderstands that great unknown.
“Love is all you need.
Nothing you can know that isn't known.”
The mind is like Coyote—as it crosses I-40 outside Sky City—strolling thru the passing lane—and
I am flooring it to pass the car I’m passing—
and as I instantaneously crash, burn. and die, here I am, not skipping one single heartbeat. The river knows it’s only a river and never believes it’s not a river.
“It is for us the
living, rather, to be dedicated here to the unfinished work which they who
fought here have thus far so nobly advanced.”
One comes to Nirvana by
way of Samsara, namaste.
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