Thursday, September 25, 2014

Impatience


Impatience

In our seeming
to always react
to force our issues
to strike a rock:
Impatience..
We lose sight
of Direct knowing
that dissolves all
 issues burning Now
in Direct light..
in this joy
creation is cleansed
as new issues
are readied...

Tuesday, September 23, 2014

Fluctuation


Fluctuation

as autumn dawns
 her Friend in
 simultaneous departure
and these words
arise from white
naming cooler sun
 shrinking days and
 shimmering leaves to
accompany her Friend
in one fluctuation
of season's end
and beginning...

a blue heron's departure...




Stipend


Stipend

this arbitrary word
from morning news
a gifted sum 
for youthful prowess
on competition fields
an early reward
with expectations of
future victories
 massages for egos
youth and school
each and all..
a new question
for our time:
will the gifted stipend
assist in locating
as life lengthens
a true Self...







Monday, September 22, 2014

Time...fixed and flow (SAND Conference)



“Time no longer appears to us as a gigantic, world-dominating chronos, nor as a primitive entity, but as something derived from phenomena themselves. It is a figment of my thinking.”
—Schrödinger, Erwin.


If you were to stand outside the universe—outside both space and time—and look at your life, you would see your birth, your death and every moment in between laid out as distinct points. From this angle, time does not flow, but is static and fixed.

This view of the universe may seem strange, but for many physicists, it is the one that best suits the current theories of space and time, such as Einstein’s theory of general relativity. In this block universe—as it’s called—past, present and future are all individual points. And our perception of time flowing from the past towards the future is only an illusion.

Some physicists, though, are not comfortable relegating time to the backwaters of physics, and are attempting to reconcile our perception of flowing time with the equations that describe the universe.

In order to bring meaning back to the “now” of our lives, these saviors of time have turned to quantum physics, which says that the future isn’t set until we measure a quantum object—at which point its state becomes fixed.

Viewed this way, we live on the leading edge of a growing block universe, with future possibilities coming into existence every time we take measurements. So each “now” determines the future, a future that is always just beyond our reach.

Not all physicists agree, though. For some, just because we don’t know what the future will be, it doesn’t mean that it doesn’t exist—any more than not knowing what’s on the other side of a building means that nothing is there. And other physicists think that each “now” leads to multiple universes—the so-called “many worlds” scenario.

In the end, though, this disconnect between physics and our perception of flowing time could just be a matter of psychology. You create the appearance of movement by thinking that the “you” reading this article is the same self that ate breakfast this morning or went running yesterday.

But in fact, all those selves are distinct, each one existing at a different point in time—which you could see simultaneously if you stepped outside of the universe. It’s only when your mind ties all these separate selves together that time starts to flow, much like flipping through the frames of an animated movie.

- See more at: http://www.scienceandnonduality.com/the-flow-of-time-in-a-timeless-universe/#sthash.zqo7FsQc.dpuf

Discharge your loyal soldier...(Richard Rohr)


Discharge your loyal soldier...

Paradoxically, your loyal soldier gives you so much security and validation that you may confuse his voice with the very voice of God. If this inner and critical voice has kept you safe for many years as your inner voice of authority, you may end up not being able to hear the real voice of God. (Please read that sentence again for maximum effect!) The loyal soldier is the voice of all your early authority figures. His or her ability to offer shame, guilt, warnings, boundaries, and self-doubt is the gift that never stops giving. Remember, it can be a feminine voice too; but it is not the “still, small voice” of God that gives us our power instead of always taking our power. 
This kind of closure is much needed at the end of all major transitions in life. Because we have lost the sense of the need for such rites of passage, most people have no clear crossover to the second half of their own lives, and remain stuck and trapped in early identities and personas. I wonder if this is not one reason for the high incidence of “Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder,” or PTSD, in our country today. Most are trying to live a human life with an unhealed soldier dragging them down.
--Richard Rohr, Falling Upward

QUESTIONS:

1. Can you name your loyal soldier?
2. What is your soldier trying to protect or shelter?
3. Is there a parallel with the elder brother in the Prodigal Son parable?
4. What kind of ritual might you devise to discharge your loyal soldier?
5. How will you celebrate the "death of the false self and the...birth of the soul"?

Sunday, September 21, 2014

Her Model Rail


Her Model Rail

Her passion
is this model
and it springs from
the gifts of
a family lineage...
A town is born
from the laying
of tracks..
A black coal freighter
circles and passes
through dark tunnels
and sunny flowers..
She reminds us
of our roots
in the West
our seeking 
and gathering
making a Nation...

---by Charles Coon
for
Margaret


How surely gravity's law (Rilke)


II, 16

How surely gravity's law,
strong as an ocean current,
takes hold of even the strongest thing
and pulls it toward the heart of the world.

Each thing -
each stone, blossom, child -
is held in place.
Only we, in our arrogance,
push out beyond what we belong to
for some empty freedom.

If we surrendered
to earth's intelligence
we could rise up rooted, like trees.

Instead we entangle ourselves
in knots of our own making
and struggle, lonely and confused.

So, like children, we begin again
to learn from the things,
because they are in God's heart;
they have never left him.

This is what the things can teach us:
to fall,
patiently to trust our heaviness.
Even a bird has to do that
before he can fly.

~ Rainer Maria Rilke ~


(Rilke's Book of Hours: Love Poems to God,
translated by Anita Barrows and Joanna Macy)