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" Still As The Ancient Deer....."        "Be So Far Away That........"                                             Sunrise/Afternoon  January 11, 2015

1/11/2015

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STILL AS THE ANCIENT DEER IN A WOODS
WATCHING THE ARMED HUNTER
BUILD HIS TREE STAND,

MY SOUL IS CAMOUFLAGED
BY YOU, O BELOVED BREATHER
THAT BREATHES ME 
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  THEY STEALTH AROUND
WITH THEIR BOWS/ARROWS AND
KILLING APPARATUS 
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ANY WORDS OR THOUGHTS
IN OR FROM ME
CAUSE THEM TO SEE
 WHAT THEY ARE LOOKING FOR
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THEY SHOOT TO KILL…..FOR SPORT AND CONTROL 

THEY BELIEVE A DEAD CARCASS HAD NO SOUL 
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THEY BELIEVE THEY KILL THE BREATHER 
Indiana Barnlot
Feb 14, 2003
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Keep Far Away
J.Krishnamurti
You should never be here too much; be so far away that they can’t find you, they can’t get at you to shape, to mould.

Be so far away, like the mountains, like the unpolluted air; be so far away that you have no parents, no relations, no family, no country;
be so far away that you don’t know even where you are.


Don’t let them find you; don’t come into contact with them too closely.

Keep far away where even you can’t find yourself; keep a distance which can never be crossed over; keep a passage open always through which no one can come.

Don’t shut the door for there is no door, only an open, endless passage; if you shut any door, they will be very close to you, then you are lost.
Keep far away where their breath can’t reach you
and their breath travels very far and very deeply;
don’t get contaminated by them, by their word, by their gesture, by their great knowledge; they have great knowledge but be far away from them where even you cannot find yourself.


For they are waiting for you, at every corner, in every house to shape you, to mould you,
to tear you to pieces and then put you together in their own image.


Their gods, the little ones and the big ones, are the images of themselves,
carved by their own mind or by their own hands.
They are waiting for you, the churchman and the Communist, the believer and the non-believer, for they are both the same;
they think they are different but they are not for they both brainwash you,
till you are of them, till you repeat their words, till you worship their saints,
the ancient and the recent;
they have armies for their gods and for their countries and they are experts in killing.


Keep far away but they are waiting for you, the educator and the businessman;
one trains you for the others to conform to the demands of their society,
which is a deadly thing.
They have a thing called society and family:
these two are their real gods, the net in which you will be entangled.


They will make you into a scientist, into an engineer,
into an expert of almost anything from cooking to architecture to philosophy.


Keep far, far away; they are waiting for you, the politician and the reformer;
the one drags you down into the gutter and then the other reforms you;
they juggle with words and you will be lost in their wilderness.


Keep far away; they are waiting for you, the experts in God and the bomb throwers:
the one will convince you and the other show you how to kill;
there are so many ways to find God and so many, many ways to kill.
But besides all these, there are hoards of others
to tell you what to do and what not to do;
keep away from all of them,
so far away that you cannot find yourself or any other.


You too would like to play with all of them who are waiting for you
but then the play becomes so complicated and entertaining that you will be lost.


You should never be here too much,
be so far away that even you cannot find yourself.


–J. Krishnamurti

  http://peacefullpresence.blogspot.com/2015/01/keep-far-away.html 
Picture
STILL AS THE ANCIENT DEER IN A WOODS
WATCHING THE ARMED HUNTER
BUILD HIS TREE STAND,

MY SOUL IS CAMOUFLAGED
BY YOU, O BELOVED BREATHER
THAT BREATHES ME 

THEY STEALTH AROUND
WITH THEIR BOWS/ARROWS AND
KILLING APPARATUS 

ANY WORDS OR THOUGHTS
IN OR FROM ME
CAUSE THEM TO SEE
 WHAT THEY ARE LOOKING FOR 

THEY SHOOT TO KILL…..FOR SPORT AND CONTROL 

THEY BELIEVE A DEAD CARCASS HAD NO SOUL 

THEY BELIEVE THEY KILL THE BREATHER 
Indiana Barnlot
Feb 14, 2003
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Silver River State Park - Swamp Trail
Ocala, Florida
September 2006
HOLD IN THE ABSOLUTE….
THE PRIMAL REPOSE….
THE VAST VOID OF CREATION THAT IS THE
NEVERBORN/NEVERDIE CORE BEING
AND
ONLY BE SMILED

VAST VOID IS ORIGINAL WOMB WISDOM/ORIGINAL GRACE
THE EARTHLY VEHICLE IS THE OUROBOROS
LOOSE GARMENT TRANSMISSION/RECEIVER….

THE INFINITY SIGN OF ENERGY FLOWING ENERGY
ALWAYS MOVING THRU
AND IN/AS/OF
 THE CORE CENTERPOINT..

THE LOOSE GARMENT IN ALL ASPECTS IS NOW VAST VOID
"THE BLUE CURTAIN"*

*The Listener – Taylor Caldwell 1960
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1/11/15


Keep Far Away
J.Krishnamurti
You should never be here too much; be so far away that they can’t find you, they can’t get at you to shape, to mould.

Be so far away, like the mountains, like the unpolluted air; be so far away that you have no parents, no relations, no family, no country; be so far away that you don’t know even where you are.

Don’t let them find you; don’t come into contact with them too closely.

Keep far away where even you can’t find yourself; keep a distance which can never be crossed over; keep a passage open always through which no one can come.

Don’t shut the door for there is no door, only an open, endless passage; if you shut any door, they will be very close to you, then you are lost.

Keep far away where their breath can’t reach you and their breath travels very far and very deeply; don’t get contaminated by them, by their word, by their gesture, by their great knowledge; they have great knowledge but be far away from them where even you cannot find yourself.

For they are waiting for you, at every corner, in every house to shape you, to mould you, to tear you to pieces and then put you together in their own image.

Their gods, the little ones and the big ones, are the images of themselves, carved by their own mind or by their own hands.

They are waiting for you, the churchman and the Communist, the believer and the non-believer, for they are both the same; they think they are different but they are not for they both brainwash you, till you are of them, till you repeat their words, till you worship their saints, the ancient and the recent; they have armies for their gods and for their countries and they are experts in killing.

Keep far away but they are waiting for you, the educator and the businessman; one trains you for the others to conform to the demands of their society, which is a deadly thing.

They have a thing called society and family: these two are their real gods, the net in which you will be entangled.

They will make you into a scientist, into an engineer, into an expert of almost anything from cooking to architecture to philosophy.

Keep far, far away; they are waiting for you, the politician and the reformer; the one drags you down into the gutter and then the other reforms you; they juggle with words and you will be lost in their wilderness.

Keep far away; they are waiting for you, the experts in God and the bomb throwers: the one will convince you and the other show you how to kill; there are so many ways to find God and so many, many ways to kill.

But besides all these, there are hoards of others to tell you what to do and what not to do; keep away from all of them, so far away that you cannot find yourself or any other.

You too would like to play with all of them who are waiting for you but then the play becomes so complicated and entertaining that you will be lost.

You should never be here too much, be so far away that even you cannot find yourself.

–J. Krishnamurti

  http://peacefullpresence.blogspot.com/2015/01/keep-far-away.html  
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