Perhaps what happened that day,
When space, time, and “i” vanished,
Was just a psycho-physiological anomaly?
When space, time, and “i” vanished,
Was just a psycho-physiological anomaly?
Perhaps this Exquisite Bliss,
That was felt thereafter, Shining in the Heart,
Is also simply a psycho-physiological anomaly?
I've no idea, truly.
That was felt thereafter, Shining in the Heart,
Is also simply a psycho-physiological anomaly?
I've no idea, truly.
Does it shock you,
That living as this Experience,
Day to day,
Moment to moment,
Breath to breath...
I “know” nothing “about” it?
That living as this Experience,
Day to day,
Moment to moment,
Breath to breath...
I “know” nothing “about” it?
It makes my mind shudder, as well,
Though my Heart dances like a Fool, in Ignorance.
My advaitic friends interpret it one way,
Describing with such great certainty and clarity,
Citing this authority or that.
Is it simply an “effect” of residing as “That”?
My Devotee friends speak of it otherwise,
Describing with such great certainty and clarity,
Citing this authority or that.
Is this Bliss the Presence of God?
Though my Heart dances like a Fool, in Ignorance.
My advaitic friends interpret it one way,
Describing with such great certainty and clarity,
Citing this authority or that.
Is it simply an “effect” of residing as “That”?
My Devotee friends speak of it otherwise,
Describing with such great certainty and clarity,
Citing this authority or that.
Is this Bliss the Presence of God?
I heard a voice,
When the world and “i” returned that day,
Saying, “I am here for you, Always!”
And felt, through the Whole of my Being,
That Absolute Assurance.
Who uttered those words?
So many questions,
So many answers,
From so many quarters…
And everyone… so certain and assured.
When the world and “i” returned that day,
Saying, “I am here for you, Always!”
And felt, through the Whole of my Being,
That Absolute Assurance.
Who uttered those words?
So many questions,
So many answers,
From so many quarters…
And everyone… so certain and assured.
I know only this…
That Formless Pure Being,
Is worthy of the name “Heaven”,
And this Bliss, Shining ever-available in the Heart,
Is worthy of being called the “Divine Presence”.
But interpreting and describing…
These are wholly unnecessary,
And best left to those mind-bound souls,
Who care for such things,
Moved by a desperate need to "know".
That Formless Pure Being,
Is worthy of the name “Heaven”,
And this Bliss, Shining ever-available in the Heart,
Is worthy of being called the “Divine Presence”.
But interpreting and describing…
These are wholly unnecessary,
And best left to those mind-bound souls,
Who care for such things,
Moved by a desperate need to "know".
I know only that this Presence… Is,
That although it Shines in the Heart,
There is no center or periphery,
And that it is a touch, alloyed, as Bliss,
Of Heaven's Unalloyed Ecstasy.
Does it shock you,
That living as this Experience,
Day to day,
Moment to moment,
Breath to breath...
I “know” nothing “about” it?
It makes my mind shudder, as well,
Though my Heart dances like a Fool, in Ignorance.
That although it Shines in the Heart,
There is no center or periphery,
And that it is a touch, alloyed, as Bliss,
Of Heaven's Unalloyed Ecstasy.
Does it shock you,
That living as this Experience,
Day to day,
Moment to moment,
Breath to breath...
I “know” nothing “about” it?
It makes my mind shudder, as well,
Though my Heart dances like a Fool, in Ignorance.
But now… now I will stop writing,
Of Heaven, and Bliss,
And fall headlong...
Heartlong...
Into…
Of Heaven, and Bliss,
And fall headlong...
Heartlong...
Into…
all above Wording by
Chuck Surface
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Chuck Surface
https://www.facebook.com/pages/In-the-Garden-of-The-Beloved/291596150965852
www.GardenOfTheBeloved.com
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One cannot forget what One never learned.
You cannot learn/acquire that which you already are.
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You cannot learn/acquire that which you already are.
ew
Perhaps what happened that day,
When space, time, and “i” vanished,
Was just a psycho-physiological anomaly?
Perhaps this Exquisite Bliss,
That was felt thereafter, Shining in the Heart,
Is also simply a psycho-physiological anomaly?
I've no idea, truly.
Does it shock you,
That living as this Experience,
Day to day,
Moment to moment,
Breath to breath...
I “know” nothing “about” it?
It makes my mind shudder, as well,
Though my Heart dances like a Fool, in Ignorance.
My advaitic friends interpret it one way,
Describing with such great certainty and clarity,
Citing this authority or that.
Is it simply an “effect” of residing as “That”?
My Devotee friends speak of it otherwise,
Describing with such great certainty and clarity,
Citing this authority or that.
Is this Bliss the Presence of God?
I heard a voice,
When the world and “i” returned that day,
Saying, “I am here for you, Always!”
And felt, through the Whole of my Being,
That Absolute Assurance.
Who uttered those words?
So many questions,
So many answers,
From so many quarters…
And everyone… so certain and assured.
I know only this…
That Formless Pure Being,
Is worthy of the name “Heaven”,
And this Bliss, Shining ever-available in the Heart,
Is worthy of being called the “Divine Presence”.
But interpreting and describing…
These are wholly unnecessary,
And best left to those mind-bound souls,
Who care for such things,
Moved by a desperate need to "know".
I know only that this Presence… Is,
That although it Shines in the Heart,
There is no center or periphery,
And that it is a touch, alloyed, as Bliss,
Of Heaven's Unalloyed Ecstasy.
Does it shock you,
That living as this Experience,
Day to day,
Moment to moment,
Breath to breath...
I “know” nothing “about” it?
It makes my mind shudder, as well,
Though my Heart dances like a Fool, in Ignorance.
But now… now I will stop writing,
Of Heaven, and Bliss,
And fall headlong...
Heartlong...
Into…
Chuck Surface
https://www.facebook.com/pages/In-the-Garden-of-The-Beloved/291596150965852
www.GardenOfTheBeloved.com
When space, time, and “i” vanished,
Was just a psycho-physiological anomaly?
Perhaps this Exquisite Bliss,
That was felt thereafter, Shining in the Heart,
Is also simply a psycho-physiological anomaly?
I've no idea, truly.
Does it shock you,
That living as this Experience,
Day to day,
Moment to moment,
Breath to breath...
I “know” nothing “about” it?
It makes my mind shudder, as well,
Though my Heart dances like a Fool, in Ignorance.
My advaitic friends interpret it one way,
Describing with such great certainty and clarity,
Citing this authority or that.
Is it simply an “effect” of residing as “That”?
My Devotee friends speak of it otherwise,
Describing with such great certainty and clarity,
Citing this authority or that.
Is this Bliss the Presence of God?
I heard a voice,
When the world and “i” returned that day,
Saying, “I am here for you, Always!”
And felt, through the Whole of my Being,
That Absolute Assurance.
Who uttered those words?
So many questions,
So many answers,
From so many quarters…
And everyone… so certain and assured.
I know only this…
That Formless Pure Being,
Is worthy of the name “Heaven”,
And this Bliss, Shining ever-available in the Heart,
Is worthy of being called the “Divine Presence”.
But interpreting and describing…
These are wholly unnecessary,
And best left to those mind-bound souls,
Who care for such things,
Moved by a desperate need to "know".
I know only that this Presence… Is,
That although it Shines in the Heart,
There is no center or periphery,
And that it is a touch, alloyed, as Bliss,
Of Heaven's Unalloyed Ecstasy.
Does it shock you,
That living as this Experience,
Day to day,
Moment to moment,
Breath to breath...
I “know” nothing “about” it?
It makes my mind shudder, as well,
Though my Heart dances like a Fool, in Ignorance.
But now… now I will stop writing,
Of Heaven, and Bliss,
And fall headlong...
Heartlong...
Into…
Chuck Surface
https://www.facebook.com/pages/In-the-Garden-of-The-Beloved/291596150965852
www.GardenOfTheBeloved.com
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