A thought at daybreak

A thought at daybreak

These come

as sunrise or memory 

or hurricane

from where we know not

seemingly from out there

in this or that locality..

We back away..

We do know that

a thought 

merely passes through

and very soon departs..

In passing it colors

what we recognize as

I am here and now...

Kirtana

Before we can know anything, really..
we must know what the following expresses..
This is our true Identity..which is
always Here..Now..
It is the realization for which the
world longs..and which is readily
available in the Understanding of these
simple lyrics...CC

Kirtana...I Am

Before the body, before the story,
before the name
Beyond the mind's attempt to find
or explain
Before the breath, beyond the sense
of pleasure or of pain
And after death, and after death, I am

Within the heart, the whole and part
of everything I see
Behind the eyes, beyond disguise, reflecting me
At the silent core, and yet before phenomena began
And after it, and after it, I am

Many differences separate us
on the surface, yes.
But I cannot find a boundary in consciousness
And when you ask me,
where does awareness begin
and does it end
I have to say, I have to say
I've always been

Within the body, without the body,
not subject to
Changing moods or states of health
or points of view
Without needs before the deeds
and the monuments of man
And after them, and after them, I am

Many differences separate us
on the surface, yes.
But I cannot find a boundary
in consciousness
And when you ask me,
where does awareness begin
and does it end
I have to say, I have to say
I've always been

At the silent core,
and yet before phenomena began
And after it, and after it, I am

Kirtana: I Am
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=55OA3OGxgrA&list=PLhSAM5hdr14c3Mmxxl16E43Sl62Szbdb3&index=2

Kirtana: Already Home, Already Free
http://www.kirtana.com/content/already-home-already-free

For the Golfer

For the golfer

we await realization

of the fluid swing:

a fluidity not hitting

a separated ball

but as wave in water..

With another eddy

named the ball

the wave in motion

seems as merging and

making new modulation 

of the oneness that is

simply water...!

Birthday Portal..

Birthday Portal

Is it true

that with each birthday
or each everyday

we might stand

on this portal..

Imaging  what

could be labeled "behind"

appearing as times and

images of things past..

However..

knowing on this birthday

the nature of time as thought

past images seem to dissolve

in whatever substance 

seems as prevalent now..

We know then

that this is the true

Birthday Celebration...!

Applicable Rupert Spira video...

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0nO5brAxJDs

Force Field

CC - This is interesting.

CP

http://www.collective-evolution.com/2017/09/03/scientists-discover-a-force-field-around-the-human-body-that-you-can-actually-feel/

This is another meeting place
in which scientists and meditators
come into concurrence
in their notice of the field
seeming to surround 
the human body..

A fake hand
is experienced as 
component of the body..
an illusory hand 
seemingly real..

But a realization 
of Consciousness first
as a primary model
finds the seeming density
of the body
or the fake hand
as special vibrations 
in Consciousness
and more revealing:
as made of Consciousness Itself...!

Dear Human:

A reply to Courtney A. Walsh..see below..            (Thanks, CP..!!)

Another perspective..  :)

Dear Human:
You've got it all wrong.
Unconditional love is recognized not mastered.
It is what you are not where you came from or return.
Love is not personal but impersonal.
Love is eternal. Recognize this first
then notice the colorations.
Messy love.
Sweaty love. 
Whole love.
Infused with divinity
Stumbling within grace
Messing up as beauty.
Always.
You are already infinite YOU.
Colored as
gorgeous and flawed and fabulous.
Forgetting then remembering.
Unconditional love is the story which is not a story.
No adjectives needed.
Or modifiers.
Or the condition of perfection.
Show up as your real identity.
and you will do your best.
Stay present and feel fully.
Shine and fly and laugh and cry and hurt
and heal with your new recognition.
Recognize this and you will be YOU.
It's all there is.
Enough 
and Plenty...

Dear Human:

You've got it all wrong.
You didn't come here to master unconditional love. 

This is where you came from and where you'll return.
You came here to learn personal love.
Universal love.
Messy love.
Sweaty Love.
Crazy love.
Broken love.
Whole love.
Infused with divinity.
Lived through the grace of stumbling.
Demonstrated through the beauty of... messing up.
Often.
You didn't come here to be perfect, you already are.
You came here to be gorgeously human. Flawed and fabulous.
And rising again into remembering.
But unconditional love? Stop telling that story.
Love in truth doesn't need any adjectives.
It doesn't require modifiers.
It doesn't require the condition of perfection.
It only asks you to show up.
And do your best.
That you stay present and feel fully.
That you shine and fly and laugh and cry and hurt and heal 

and fall and get back up and play and work and live and die as YOU.
Its enough.
It's Plenty                

Courtney A. Walsh, inspirational poet, blogger, author

Translucent

trans·lu·cent

transˈlo͞osnt,tranzˈlo͞osnt/

adjective

1. (of a substance) allowing light, but not detailed images, to pass through; semitransparent.

   "fry until the onions become translucent"

   synonyms:

   semitransparent, semiopaque, pellucid, limpid, clear;