Guest guest Posted March 19, 2007 Report Share Posted March 19, 2007 Hi and All: 'bo here, I always forget this name until I see you post, and then remember all the beautiful bliss and poetry I experienced in rainbowlily. Maybe I should try to resurrect her or create a new her to post with here. I will, it's worth it. After a seven-year hiatus from meditation I began again last Monday, about time too I can hear Divine say. Lovely sharing on the physics and mathematics of dimensions. It's all too true. I can remember doing equations which were concerned with the rate of evaporation of liquid nitrogen as it moved down a duct on a table in an experiment. It took 12 hours of math, (I had one of those, I lost the day and thought only an hour had passed as I went to get coffee at what I thought was 9:00 am only to find out it was about 18:00 pm). It also took, I can't remember, maybe 30 pages of math and the text books I had open in front of me by then included: Chemical Engineering, Physics, Fluid Dynamics, blah blah etc. At the end of 30 pages of math, frankly, I didn't know where I'd been nor where I was going but I was pretty sure it was right. I brought it to the professor and turned in my "homework." When he handed it back he said, "the head of the department has been working on this problem for 20 years and we think you got it right. Can you explain it to him?" Me, "no." Not because I didn't want to but after 30 pages of math I'd either gotten a Divine download with some mathematical mechanistic ability or I hadn't but I sure as hell didn't know what was there. I probably could have tried but honestly I didn't care enough, I was on to the next assignment. I felt the same way about some poetry a professor (who I loved, Constance Gefvert, scholar) asked me to publish. She, "publish this and I'll give you an A. Don't publish and I'll flunk you." Me, "I'll try to publish it in the most prestigious journal in Virginia and if they publish it you'll give me an A, and if they don't publish it you'll give me an A because I don't have time for this nonsense of publishing." To my truly great and utter shock they published it. Of course, now I can't find it and they're probably long since out of biz, laughing! And, so much for our worldly attachments to the accolades of the paternalistic hierarchy which insists on its structure, its acceptance, and which is at the moment destroying the earth with its lust for power and deadly greed. Amazon will be gone by 2050. Did you all know that? 2050. A lot of us could live that long if we can breathe. So, you got a ph.d., you got the ceo's title, you got the house, the car, the definitions of what it is to be cool? Bear with me, this does have a thread ... ;-) So, I'm wrapped up in the birth of the Feminine which we must have in order to survive the coming cataclysmic changes of the Earth. And, she'll birth on many dimensions, in multiple initiations, from rebel, to mystic, to sacred warrior, to sacred activist who has experienced not only her spirit but her Soul. And, she'll birth in many conscious people, male and female, gay and straight, androgynous and homogenous ... ok i made that last one up, laughing, i couldn't resist. When a person is diagnosed with a terminal illness, often they find their fire, their backbone, and say, "hell no, you cannot have me yet, not yet, I am not finished here yet." The Earth has said that now. She has said, "sorry but you cannot have me yet, and I will breathe fire, brimstone, katrinas and tsunamis, and it is not going to be pretty, and it is not going to be new agey sweetness and light." It is going to be Kali and Shiva, it is going to be a complete and utter total feminine, the prostitute, the saint, the martyr, the dancer, the seductress, the feminine in all her light and dark will awaken to her soul's journey. This train is leaving the station. You can get on this train by meditating and doing the work of the sacred. Or, you can die. Is that too dramatic? Sorry but that's reality. No, prayer is not enough. Prayer is talking to God. Mediation is reigning the monkey mind and finding stillness. First for five seconds, then seven seconds. Look if I can reign this monkey mind, anyone can do it. Right? I mean have you seen more monkeynish anywhere? This is truth. And, again, truth is not relative. Truth is love. Truth is Divine. Truth is. And, she is absolute. (sorry Mike *very big sagittarian dimpled grin from and for you and a toss of a Sag mane) Meditate because I love you. Meditate because the Earth, Sophia, Gaia, and my personal favorite, Shekinah, SHEKINAH needs you. Meditate because your children and your children's children need you. Meditate because Shekinah has given us centuries and millenia to evolve and we owe it to her. It is not our birth right. We are not entitled. We do not deserve. It is our sacred duty. With Love and Meditation, 'bo We are not human beings having a spiritual experience. We are spiritual beings having a human experience. Pierre Teilhard de Chardin .. AOL now offers free email to everyone. Find out more about what's free from AOL at AOL.com. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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