Wednesday, October 3, 2012

Losing the most important person in my life...

I am well aware of how challenging it can be to be present, truly present where everything in this human existence is perfect exactly as it is, no matter what my mind has to say about it. Physical pain, emotional turmoil, mental confusion, and spiritual uncertainty -- hard to find peace, groundedness, Divine in all that (or so my mind says).

I realize that the only thing that keeps me from presence, true presence, is my perception. My perception, my beliefs, my ideas of what is and what is happening directly affect my ability to experience and be in the Truth.

If I believe in my separation from All That Is, in any moment, then I am floating in the middle of my experience, cut adrift from everything that is true.

So, why do I, at any time, listen to my mind when it tells me not to do my yoga, meditation, breath practices? Well, it usually doesn't tell me that. Usually my mind will distract me with something else, something that needs to be done right now. It is easier to move toward the stress place that arises by not being present because it is familiar... comfortably uncomfortable. 

To move toward growth in any moment opens up a whole 'can of worms', Pandora's Box of potentially painful childhood memories, life traumas, feelings of isolation and abandonment. Why would this happen? From the enneagram perspective, this is because in our growth we are moving toward not only our integration, but also our 'soul child'. This is where I may come in contact with those young wounds. But it is through contact with this young self, this wounded soul that I have the ability to know true love for myself. Love is the only way to go into and through this place. My mind does not know love. It is not what it is for.

So, this morning I imagined losing the most important person in my life. Some event took place in my imagination, where she was suddenly gone. Not dead, but missing. Missing.

What would I do? I would search everywhere possible. I would engage the support of friends, family, strangers, police, rescue, mediums, guides... everyone. I would not rest until I found her. No distance would be too great to travel. No physical hardship would be too much to endure. No emotional upheaval would force me to stop searching. No thought, idea, belief or perception (mine or others') would see my search come to an end. I would find her. I would find her no matter what I discovered.

So, why would I not do the same for myself?

I know and have directly experienced my divinity, my expansiveness, my oneness, my consciousness and that of everyone and everything else. Why would I, in any moment, listen to a voice (my ego) that would tell me to follow any distraction rather than seeking to remember who I really am? Because it would be the same thing as giving up my search for the most important person in my life. "You've done enough today. You're tired. Go watch tv," says my mind. Somewhere is my True Self. Why would I allow such a clearly disconnected voice tell me what to do?

Presence. Presence is the answer to every question. How do I find my True Self? Presence. I can't seem to concentrate.. I'm afraid.. I feel so angry.. I don't believe.. What's the point?..... Presence.

Presence brings me into contact with everything. Paradise in a moment. A conscious moment of Presence. One moment after another....

Monday, September 3, 2012

In the Midst of Morning Meditation...

In the Midst of Morning Meditation...

The thought arose this morning, 'What if this is all there is? This one finite life. How would that affect my reality?'

To write, to create
to learn, to investigate
for no one
no glory
no reward
no acknowledgment
no pay cheque
no legacy
no karma
no future
no heaven
no expansion
no enlightenment.

To be, to be
is it possible?

No egoic reactivity
no doing to achieve
anything?

To live fully
in a finite reality.

Isn't that what this is?

Everything is an idea
a perception
a belief
a fear
a hope
an illusion
a dream
from which we either
hope to awaken
or never think about.

What do I know for certain?
Nothing.

Every direct experience
every vision
every voice
every moment of clarity...

What am I really
seeing through
seeing into
seeing?

What level of falseness
what level of illusion
whether preferred
or resisted
am I seeing into
in this moment?

Responsibility
responsibility says
mind says
thought says
these questions
should be shared
should never be shared
others need to know
others couldn't handle it.

Everything is
everything is not.

Does it matter?

Is there a difference
between achieving
success in life,
work, goals
and in achieving
enlightenment?

All the awake ones
die
vanish from
this plane of existence
this reality
this time-space
illusion.

There is no
proof
that anything
is real.

Yet, here I am
or appear to be.

Dog licking paws
lover meditating
fountain bubbling
traffic humming
hand holding pen
reality
illusion
dream
finite
body...
finite
existence.

And my mind asks,
What do we do
now?

Do?

Monday, May 21, 2012

"Conscious Everything"

I had an experience recently that changed everything.

It is so challenging to write about experiences that alter perceptions of reality. Words are so incredibly limited. I want to fall back on Carl Jung's coined word numinous that indicates an experience that can not be put into words, but I believe I can not choose to do that. Some things must be spoken or written about. 'Why?' my mind interjects, 'What is so bloody important about your one tiny experience?'

My writing here began with an "I". That doesn't feel quite right on some level. What wants to be written is, 'This being called Edward, in one moment of time-space reality found itself in direct contact with something that altered its perception of reality and continues to do so'.

Writing like that stems from a desire to separate myself from the 'I', the personality that moves about in this world. I can't do that anymore. I Know there is no separation. I have fallen in love with this embodied experience, this life, in a way I have never done before. I, I am here now and loving it.

It would be more accurate to start this writing with, 'I had a series of experiences over the past 50 years that changed everything.' Yes, that is true.  I want to explore the most recent experience that changed everything.

My tendency is to attempt to describe my experiences by relaying details. I have been guided to understand this strategy actually keeps me from dropping deeply into the interdependent sensory, emotional, mental and spiritual dimensions of what I have experienced. I have been given a series of dyad self-inquiry questions that I will use here to embody more fully, on every level, the experience of meeting Conscious Everything.

The Experience:


Making eye contact with my beloved partner as we sat outside on the deck playing Scrabble, while she talked about something that I can no longer recall, there was a brief flicker of something intense, vast, important, totally grabbing my attention. As I moved my eye contact from her left eye to her right eye something had happened. A glimpse so significant that I stopped listening, stopped breathing, my eyes growing wider as I searched for what I had seen.

Rational, linear thought came to the aid of my momentarily overwhelmed perception and I began to run a search pattern from eye to eye, changing point of focus, depth perception, even pulling my head back slightly to adjust for my eyes' aging and changing capabilities. Then I saw it!

Placing my focus between her eyes and drawing back about one and a half inches I could see both eyes, equally in focus, looking at me. Once again my eyes went wider, my breath caught in my throat, tears began to fill my eyes, and I could feel my mind becoming overwhelmed by the awe of all that I was perceiving.

I could feel energy building in my body as my partner asked me what was happening. I managed to say, "I have to scream," and I ran upstairs to the bedroom where I buried my face in the pillows and screamed until I burst into tears. When I looked up, through tear-filled eyes, to find her sitting looking at me I said, "I have never been here before... I have never been here before." I was scared, outside of my known experience and I did not know what was going to happen next.

With some fear I looked into that focus point again and saw again what I somehow Knew to be Conscious Everything looking back at me, and I began to cry again. I felt such awe, amazement, and wonder. What I KNEW was that Everything That Is was looking out through my beloved partner's eyes AT ME, and that Everything WAS CONSCIOUS!

As I looked at my beloved, golden-white light poured out of her eyes and out of her heart centre. I could feel another scream rising from deep in my being. The awe, the awe threatened to overwhelm my mind and take it offline. Clearly my face and my emotional state communicated a great deal of my experience of being blown wide open, and my beloved smiled at me and said, "Tell me what another is?"  "Another is Conscious Everything," I tearfully said.

Then I heard her say, "What do you see when you look into Whinni's (our dog's) eyes?" Looking into her canine eyes I was hit by the same blast of Conscious Everything. The only difference being the light streaming from Whinni's eyes were many shades of browns and earth tones. Tears flowed from my eyes in joy and amazement.

I felt exhausted, exhilarated, empty, full, separate and in union. I got to my feet and looked in the mirror and with surprise found Conscious Everything looking back through my eyes. Not as easy to see or maintain, but there nonetheless. The reality of Conscious Everything looking out through these three sets of eyes, at ME, forced me to realize that I AM CONSCIOUS EVERYTHING. As is everyone, everything.

I have had numerous experiences of being completely aware of not being separate from anything (e.g. the tree and I are One), but never had Everything in a singular consciousness looked back at me from the eye's of what I had been perceiving as an individual separate being, my partner, or anyone else. EVERYTHING! Every tiny energy unit in the entire Cosmos was in that moment being perceived, experienced as unified, ONE, and Conscious!

Conscious Everything feels, to me, as an energy of awe itself, looking out in its own wonder, but not surprise or curiosity, and smiling warmly, a gentle, loving presence. There is no fear in Conscious Everything.

My mind gravitates toward metaphor:  Imagine holding your arm straight out in front of you, parallel to the ground, with your palm facing away from you, as if you are saying, 'Stop!'  The palm of my hand is 'me', my personality that moves through the world in this heavier, denser state of being human; much of the time not completely aware of being in touch with All That Is. My arm and top of hand are Conscious Everything, complete stillness while also in movement, One with Everything and completely Aware.

Only in being present can 'I' become aware of Conscious Everything. And, only by making presence my moment to moment practice can I stay in contact with Conscious Everything, and BE the presence looking out through my eyes.

As I write these words I feel like Jodie Foster's character in the movie Contact when she says, "They should have sent a poet." I want to write, paint, dance, sing, cook, laugh, cry, all at the same time to try to communicate this experience.

Conscious Everything is Vast, beyond that word's ability to convey vastness, while at the same instant, Immediate Conscious Presence. And, this is the kicker, Conscious Everything is here right now as I write, as you read, looking out through our eyes, present in every moment, seeing, feeling, knowing, being, whether we have eye sight as we understand it or not. It is not separate from the writer or the reader, IT IS us, we are IT.

Q: What did I become aware of that I wasn't aware of before?
  1. There is a Conscious Everything, present in every moment, accessible to the I AM experiencer
  2. Another is Conscious Everything
  3. I am Conscious Everything
  4. Everything, everywhere, in every time and every space, is conscious, aware of everything else in the same moment... Everything Aware of Itself

Q: How does this awareness impact my experience of others, my life, and myself?
  1. I can't look at anyone without knowing they are Conscious Everything
  2. I can't, for very long, believe in my own smallness, limited capacity, stories of fear that would try to convince me I am unconscious nothing
  3. I have to BE. Only 'doing' that arises out of Being is worth doing
  4. I feel a strong determination to Remember fully Who I Am through Being in the moment
  5. I accept that others may not know they are Conscious Everything, and have their own way and their own timing for waking up to this awareness
  6. When I see Conscious Everything looking out from another's eyes while they are in the midst of their fears or limited mind beliefs my capacity to Love expands and tears flow freely, and there is nothing to 'do'
  7. I choose to treat this being called Edward with greater respect, greater reverence, since he is my personal vehicle for Conscious Everything in this human experience
Q: What is the significance of this for you?
  • When I am in touch with my personality self I notice I feel smaller
  • When I am in direct contact with Conscious Everything, which happens most easily through the eye contact with another, I feel fearless, joyful, and one with All That Is
  • I strongly sense everything has fundamentally changed
Q: What am I curious about as I sit with this?
  • Can this be taught or transmitted?
  • What will unfold from this knowing?
  • Can these two questions exist when only Being is necessary?

Wednesday, March 21, 2012

What's happening?

Everything is waiting patiently for me to listen.
Everything is resting in stillness while I thrash about in fear, confusion, resistance, and stories.
Everything is.
Simple.

Dreams of water
forgetting
denying my own needs
struggling
water everywhere
panicking
calling for help
locking eyes with the beloved
drowning
remembering
everything
everything is.

Tell me who you are.

in this moment i am:
stillness
in this moment i am:
thinking
in this moment i am:
mind
in this moment i am:
breath
in this moment i am:
quiet
in this moment i am:
nothing
in this moment i am:
listening
in this moment i am:
taste
in this moment i am:
embodied
in this moment i am:
aware
in this moment i am:
gong
... i am.
thank you