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Who's Disclosure is Disclosure?

Sun Apr 14, 2019 2:16 am by Cyrellys

The narrative war is in full swing. When there's a 100 different competing narratives, how is it possible to discern a disclosure?

Is it akin to which truth is Truth?




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    Post by Big Bunny Love Mon Nov 19, 2018 4:44 pm

    First topic message reminder :

    “Nature’s first green is gold,
    Her hardest hue to hold.
    Her early leaf’s a flower;
    But only so an hour.
    Then leaf subsides to leaf.
    So Eden sank to grief,
    So dawn goes down to day.
    Nothing gold can stay.”

    —Robert Frost - “Nothing Gold Can Stay”


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    Post by Big Bunny Love Thu Aug 26, 2021 9:31 am

    I have been doing a lot of exploration with pcylocibin.

    The mushrooms called to me.

    They taught me how to cultivate them.

    Fascinating process.

    And I grew a lot of them.

    More real than real.

    You meet discarnate entities and archetypes.

    One may feel they have found the fabric beneath it all.

    They are powerful powerful little things.

    See R. Gordon Wasson.

    A banker found them before the hippies.

    The mushrooms bring you a Noetic sense.

    But that world can become another prison.

    Still, a powerful ally in draining selfhood.

    My game is to play with people who are totally consumed with their personalities like Dan and his silly friends.

    They are lost clueless muppets who simply have no idea.

    Yes, I toyed with them and you see how nasty the ego is.

    They don’t like being laughed at, danced around and poked.

    Tough shit.

    This is what yuh do to liars.

    They don’t want to know this.

    They don’t want to let their dreams go.

    If you have watched them over the years, their psychosis has only become more acute.

    They are very sick.

    They have lost their connection to eternal reality.

    This makes the muppet very nasty.

    This makes them cold blooded killers and untrustworthy.
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    Post by Big Bunny Love Thu Aug 26, 2021 9:40 am

    There is nothing to writing. All you do is sit down at a typewriter and bleed.

    —Ernest Hemingway

    Do you bleed?

    I bled all over OMF, the pages are soaked with my blood 🩸

    The profane muppet cannot see through this.

    It is impenetrable to them.

    I only respect those who bleed.

    I will read anyone who bleeds.

    The rest are liars.

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    Delightful is the road to Cold Mountain—
    And yet there is no trace of cart or horse.
    Impossible to keep track of this network of ravines,
    Or to know how many layers of doubled cliffs.
    Weeping dew—a thousand kinds of plant;
    Moaning in the wind—a solid stretch of pines.
    This is when you lose your path,
    And your form asks your shadow where to go.

    —hanshan

    My shadow has shown me the way to no way.

    Should I be grateful?

    I am.

    For this was the hand of god.

    A god I cannot describe, but know more intimately than my nose.

    Life is perfectly imperfect.

    The way of the individual is not a lonely path, it is an intimate experience with everything.


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    Post by Big Bunny Love Thu Aug 26, 2021 7:01 pm

    The mind is always changing, but cold mountain never does.
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    Post by Big Bunny Love Thu Aug 26, 2021 11:33 pm

    All The Gates are Open

    In the deepest dark of the Abyss, I sought my escape.

    I heard someone say, “There is no way back unless you find your light.”

    No way back unless I find my light 💡 hmmmm.

    Sounded like some New Age bullshit to me.

    I heard someone say, “If you want to come and see me, you can do so from any and every direction, all the gates are open, there is no concealment. In fact it is ‘All Gate’ and nothing else!”

    What a strange thing to say in the middle of the dark.

    When it is all around you, what direction should you go?

    There is no direction in the Dark.

    The separation had existed in my mind only.

    I was already that which I had sought.

    And then I was home again.

    There was a great celebration.

    And I thought to myself…what a strange dream 💭

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    Post by Big Bunny Love Fri Aug 27, 2021 1:45 pm

    Today’s Smelly News and Weather Report - 8/27/21

    I’ll be giving a Smelly News and Weather report daily here from now on as well as any stream of consciousness that may pop up.

    I have a sensitive radio and I’m happy to share my station here, though I only write to myself.

    Today’s Weather

    - Sunny days in Northern California. 80F atm, partly cloudy skies. High of 100 degrees and low of 63 today.

    - The Caldor fire continues to burn 🔥 to the East. Heading towards Tahoe. More than 100k acres have burned.

    In the Smelly News…

    - The war between the muppet idiots continues. The Left and Right are fiercely screaming at each other online and in the streets. The White Nationalists are threatening violence…over masks. It’s all hyped up nonsense getting ready for the midterms. That the Republicans have nothing left but civil war should tell you all you need to know about the state of the union. Dark days are here.

    - The Kabul meltdown continues with the rise of ISIS K. Fun times among the fundamentalists. Saddened at the loss of life.

    - Dan and team over on the other side of OMF seem to be rehashing old stories. Keystone cop routine. Oh no, Disclosure delayed again?! Say it ain’t so Joe?! Pfffft, same story for the non-existent Disclosure for 5 years.

    Today’s poetry…

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    White clouds lofty, toppling on high;
    Clear water driven into ripples in the pool.
    Here is where I hear the fisherman
    Who sings now and then as he plies his oars.
    Each note I cannot bear to hear,
    For it causes me so many gloomy thoughts!
    Who says the sparrow has no beak?
    Then how could it break into my house?

    —hanshan


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    Post by Big Bunny Love Sat Aug 28, 2021 11:21 am

    Today’s Smelly News and Weather Report - 8/28/21

    “Life is not an accident.” —Morpheus

    Today’s Weather…

    - The air is heavy with smoke today. It’s 82F with sun and haze. Today will be partly sunny, high of 100F, low of 64F. I’ve seen better days. But this one is fine.

    In Smelly News…

    - I stopped by Alien Protocols YouTube site first time in a year, oh boy. I think he is homeless. I don’t know, home is wherever you lay your head. No one could ever be homeless. I remember when I first met him on OMF as AP. He DMed me about leveling up. He had no idea who he was talking to. I leveled him. He didn’t like it too much. He never realized his opposition was his greatest ally. Muppets are not that smart. It was fun to wrestle with him. I slap and wrestle any muppet who gets in my face. My greatest act of love. I always leave my opposition on the ground with a kiss on their head.

    - Sirhan Sirhan may be released soon.

    - Northern California is burning 🔥 It is a cleansing fire. Dream homes have burned is all. Wood 🪵  fuel has burned is all. I burn, slow burn. Smell of smoke is in the air.

    - There is more corruption popping up everywhere now in our fallen politics, out of our delusional fear. Corruption abounds. Yet, as all that is temporary falls away, what we are, remains. Castoffs, a mote in God’s eye. This process of living has altered consciousness.

    - Over on the other side of OMF Dan continues his rant about absolutely nothing. Clueless left 🦶 continues to walk in meaningless circles. We have to mean ourselves to define our own meaning. Incidentally I work with electric self driving cars in the dream. If things go well, I’ll be rich. But who knows or cares. I’m here to do the work and I’m doing it. I train deep learning algorithms that are being trained to recognize objects and respond. Humans are very clever. My approach is minimal one to support the work, I do minimal planning. What I am good it is making progress in chaos. Emotions overwhelm logic and reason. How do you program this? What happens if you remove emotions? If cars had emotion, would they be depressed? Kaizen, continuous improvement is my way through it. Improve anything I touch and I do. I am a good engineer. I have a team now, I have been building it over last 4 months. This has been a new chapter in my own small life and I give joyfully and freely to my team and they respond with their best. AI needs conditioning and training. As do people. It takes practice to be good. To be great? It takes heart. Show me the algorithm for this. I dare you. Ironic while the world burns, I am doing my best work.

    “I know this because I just know, it is my purpose.” —The Keymaster

    Today’s poetry…

    “I dreamed a dream . . . but now that dream is gone from me."

    —Daniel 2:3
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    Post by Big Bunny Love Sat Aug 28, 2021 12:13 pm

    On a cliff sit in an isolated place,
    Discuss principle and debate mysteries.
    But if we don’t share our vision,
    Though face to face, it’s though a thousand hills part us.

    —Shide
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    Post by Big Bunny Love Sat Aug 28, 2021 3:25 pm

    50

    “If you’re looking for a place to rest,
    Cold Mountain is good for a long stay.
    The breeze blowing through the dark pines
    Sounds better the closer you come.
    And under the trees a white haired man
    Mumbles over his Taoist texts.
    Ten years now he hasn’t gone home;
    He’s even forgotten the road he came by.”

    —Cold Mountain 🏔
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    Post by Big Bunny Love Sat Aug 28, 2021 4:28 pm

    When one faces the abyss and deepest dark, something dramatic happens if you are an idealist or have been converted to this or that thought pattern.

    All that is knocked away.

    You go through a self induced counter-conversion.

    All your ideas are false you some to see. Your ladder of selves is an illusion. This has a strange affect on the muppet mind.

    You fall off the ladder into the darkness.

    You see into the basic emptiness and meaninglessness of a divided life.

    You lose your future.

    It can swallow you up.

    But if you avoid the trap of nihilism and you do have to try that shoe on too, you find something interesting at the loss of all hope.

    Purpose!

    Blazing razor shape purpose.

    I have come to an optimistic view.

    We see that is the childish mind grabs ahold of pessimism and nihilism: our lower, childish selves are linked to depression and anxiety, purposeful activity will always allow us to call on our higher selves and bring concentration, control and a sense of meaning into life.

    Quality.

    Gold.

    One needs purposeful activity.

    To see the truth about yourself and that your sense of you is just a mirage begins the initiation into a deeper purposeful life.

    The underlying reality is ‘beast’.

    This is the negative revelation to counter the higher one.

    These are the lower rungs of the ladder and you have not begun to climb until you have found this ladder in the depths.

    Only in the darkness can you come to know the light.

    There is absolutely no other way but through your own and everyone else’s shit.

    One has a vision that all people are angels.

    Another sees that all muppets are swine.

    A German serial killer once said he felt compelled to kill as many people as he could.

    An American serial killer said to murder someone was doing them the greatest good, freeing them from the torture of living.

    The negative revelation always reduces life to its lowest terms.

    To the purely material aspect.

    Which is hell.

    I heard a Vietnam vet on YouTube yesterday from the crew who would cut off the enemies head and stick an ace of spades ♠ card in the hole.

    He said that each one of the 40 something he killed felt better than orgasm.

    Probably cause you live on.

    He said he wished everyday to go back to be able to kill like that.

    He crossed the line he said and can never go back.

    He loved killing.

    I don’t want to hurt anyone myself, but I can.

    I have never thought of killing anyone.

    But I have wondered what it felt like to kill someone.

    Dark thoughts?

    How many men have imagined rape?

    All of them.

    We have a darkness in us.

    But balance in all things is usually the best path.

    The imagination does not dictate what we should do.

    Many more have claimed total love.

    Well I have been in the dark and been tormented by my fear of it.

    One must respect it.

    But then there is a feeling you don’t feel worthy of.

    That you were not going to attain eternal life, but a consciousness you already posses it.

    How does a mind in a body process such paradoxical feelings?

    There are higher rungs of consciousness where you feel one with all faces.

    So as we go higher on the ladder, we lose ourselves and this is why most don’t do it.

    Who wants to really lose themselves as it is all we feel we know?

    The me who looks 👀 out of these eyes is not the only me.

    One must be careful here.

    Sounds a lot like wishful thinking.

    More desire.

    This is what it means when people say it felt more real than real I feel.

    The pragmatic materialist says this is all the ghost in the machine.

    The mind is not separate from the body.

    But it does seem we have others selves.

    Julian Jaynes in Breakdown of the Bicameral mind theorizes humans were not even conscious up to 1000 B.C.E.

    That we had no inner life or awareness.

    The first dawning of it seemed mystical to us.

    So if we were not conscious, were we responsible?

    What kind of cruel god would flood out beings that had no self awareness?

    These myths were born maybe before our inner self emerged.

    We were instinctive and emotional and able to communicate.

    As we learned to write and keep records and tell stories, our inner awareness was born.

    According to Jaynes man could not consult an inner voice or mind.

    But what about the Native Americans cut off from western and eastern culture?

    The men of the Iliad had no inner subjective mind.

    Interesting to consider.

    This leads to Owen Barfield’s original and final participation with consciousness.

    We have been aware for so little time and then Jesus shows up and we have the last 2000 years and now what?

    In fact before Jesus we had something really big come out of self consciousness in the East and west 500 B.C.E.

    Those ancient heroes where the playthings of the gods.

    They had no free will perhaps.

    The gods had to often intervene on behalf of us dumb animals.

    They were told what to do and they did it.

    They had auditory hallucinations.

    They were not aware yet of their own will.

    Perhaps all individual will is an echo of that original one and the more we have cultivated it through culture the quieter those voices became until we only feel them.

    I have heard this voice, louder and louder.

    But I have not lost my will.

    It stands with the voice.

    It bows to the voice.

    It listens to the voice.

    It I, the same thing.

    There were competing voices earlier in my life, but now, there is a clear voice I have come to know.

    Not emotional.

    Jaynes also experienced this voice and it led him to write his book.

    A materialist fears this.

    They do not want to return, they want to progress.

    But the true human transcends.

    A human of material mind can only progress.

    The right brain is irrational and can't speak.

    You can see something and not remember or be aware of the seeing.

    Seeing and feeling and being just happen on a certain level.

    You feel your body heat from all the activity within it.

    Unimaginable seeming complexity.

    There is such a thing as a fake smile.

    But I real smile, have you ever thought about what it is?

    There are determined smiles.

    There are joyful smiles.

    There is a knowing not knowing smile.

    A zero day hack to human consciousness.

    The part you call you is the part than can speak, but that is not all of you.

    There is another part.

    Jaynes theorizes most of our human existence has been as unconscious beasts.

    You reading this are not in control of yourself, you are only one aspect.

    We participate in this as one and all together.

    The non-verbal part of us projects itself into our minds as thought.

    It is a raw part of us.

    Deep and anxious and powerful.

    It knows the body.

    It knows nature in ways the thinking mind could not.

    It was speech and writing that birthed our consciousness or gave it voice.

    Right brain would say "Baby is hungry," left brain would think, "I am hungry."

    At the end of Matrix Revolutions movie, the light is born out of the overwhelming darkness.

    Our minds struggled and groped their way out of the mud and instinct.

    I am not really me.

    I cannot claim authority over myself, just awareness of this.

    Myself is just the echo.

    If I cannot claim authority over myself, I have none over any other thing.

    I stand with a silent partner.

    I reach down to take its hand and I caress its cheek and I know it as myself and it knows me as itself.

    We rose and stand together.

    This is peace.

    Long rumored peace.

    This is love to know the love for your silent self.

    My silent self was here first.

    It knows so much more than I.

    The more I lose myself in ideas and concepts, the further I move from the prime mover.

    Every channeled text is from this silent partner or they are delusions of an overblown thinking mind.

    This is the source of my and Dan's battle.

    I am one with my body and silent self.

    Dan is in his eschatology game and concepts.

    This is not reasonable or logical.

    Nature is merciless and we must mercilessly refactor ourselves.

    Peace is possible between people, as with ourselves, one must come before the other though.

    The I must submit before it can embrace the silent knowing, our true wisdom.

    The schemes of thought are all temporary.

    The source of genius is from silence, intuition.

    This right brain is not just our dumb cousin.

    There is a deep dance going on here.

    No one has solved it or cracked it.

    And I feel more and more the silence knows best and does not seek my destruction.

    Instead I have become the student of it, of my own mind.

    I sit at its dark feet and beg for morsels from its rich bounty.

    I eat the scraps as a dog.

    This was what Diogenes realized as well.

    What every true mountain hermit has learned.

    We don't know shit and we need to get back to ourselves and listen.

    Who here has no idea what they are doing?!

    Welcome to the human race.

    Beware the wolves who would use your confusion to hurt you for their own pleasure and gain.

    They are the most empty material beings.

    Love them anyway as you love yourself.

    This is what Jesus meant.

    Not love just the 'I' but the eye looking through your eyes.

    Your thoughts and words of others, are only telling you half the story at best.

    So when one insults you and tries to gain position over you, it is easy to deflect them and push them over, as they are only standing on one foot.

    Here, we stand on both feet, united and formidable.

    We call these experiences mystical and they are.

    When I first drank Ayuasca, it was my silent self that met me.

    It led me through the abyss, the part I could never know in thought and speech.

    It also showed me the dark things in me we are also connected to.

    It curated my journey through the underworld and spoke in symbols and fractals.

    I felt its love for me and I came to know, as much as is possible, it and love it.

    It is not just the keeper or dragon guarding the lower gate, it also guards the higher gate.

    I have been fooled and fooled myself.

    The source of the Tarot is this silent symbolic twin.

    A prompt to stay close and remind you, you are not alone.

    You have never or could be alone.

    This knowledge was not acquired or read or taught to me.

    It has come from within me.

    I am the mystery and I am the way.

    Language gets all backward trying to point to it, so pointlessness points directly to it.

    Other egos just think you are fronting or lying.

    But you know who and what you are.

    A knowable enigma.

    It is hard to accept you are not entirely in charge or the point of the story.

    But I take great joy in this.

    To have met it, is to know there is more to this than you see and think.

    Thank god there is more than Trump and Disclosure and eschatology and assholes all running away from this.

    I can't believe how fortunate I am really.

    And since I have accepted this, my life has been peace and a fun roller coaster, but strange. Feeling and knowing this power in us is dizzying sometimes.

    How do you climb a ladder or rope?

    One hand over the over.

    The ladder from the darkness, leads to a plateau where you can stay as long as you like.

    But then a rope comes out of the sky.

    I advise you take it.

    And keep climbing.

    Keep going.

    And you may eventually come to smile like you mean it.

    Have I spoken of or predicted a future?

    I don't have one, nor the responsibility of creating one.

    Have I called on a god?

    Is this silence, the long fabled god?

    I don't know.

    I couldn't put it into words.

    Is this the Holy Spirit?

    Is there really any difference between I, my inner knowing or God?

    Not that I can find.

    You think you know, you don't.

    I know you don't.

    Will you continue to deceive yourself you are in control?

    You aren't.

    I couldn't lie anymore.

    I knew I was an imposter.

    And now one pretender, me, says to all the other pretenders, you, I know your game and I have you beat.

    A finer mind may be able to go 18 more rounds with silence, but I couldn't.

    It feels good to stretch out into being and silence.

    It feels good to not have anxiety or self doubt.

    What we doubted was our own control.

    When we feel like imposters, that is because we are.

    We are conditioned thinking animals.

    Trapped by our own words and thoughts, where wetiko can ravage us.

    The joy in life is right now.

    Not tomorrow.

    You are in it.

    Don't miss it.

    You become aware you have what you always thought you lacked, yet were mostly unaware you lacked.

    Miraculous powers will come to you in this state of mind, not the point.

    As you move up the ladder and rope, you will become aware of the great power you have.

    And you do have immense power.

    Your enemy will try to persuade you otherwise and self doubt will come, which is a fear of your power manifesting in your mind.

    Do you want to read only about extraordinary people or realize you are one?

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    Post by Big Bunny Love Sat Aug 28, 2021 6:08 pm

    An extraordinary image of the silent one imho.

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    ELIHU VEDDER - The Sphinx of the Seashore, 1879 Oil on canvas "My idea in the sphinx was the haplessness of man before the immutable laws of nature.Vedder to an admirer, September 7, 1884, quoted in Marjorie Reich, “The Imagination of Elihu Vedder—as Revealed in His Book Illustrations,” American Journal (May 1974): page 40.

    "I am not a mystic, or very learned in occult matters. I have read much in a desultory manner and have thought much, and so it comes that I take short flights or wade out into the sea of mystery which surrounds us, but soon getting beyond my depth, return, I must confess with a sense of relief, to the solid ground of common sense; and yet it delights me to tamper and potter with the unknowable, and I have a strong tendency to see in things more than meets the eye." - From John R. Moffitt, “The Historical Significance of Elihu Vedder’s The Lair or the Sea Serpent,” Notes in the History of Art (Summer 2007): page 41

    The other part of him speaks to him through his painting. This image reminded me of Dan's descriptions of his Princess. Is she not a Sphinx to him? Is Dan not delighted by tampering and pottering with the unknowable?

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    I met these beings in my unconscious.

    I even saw this hand.

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    Been reading Colin Wilson's Occult Trilogy, Mysteries and Beyond the Occult.

    A tour de force survey through our Western literature seen from the inside.

    Highly recommend.

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    Post by Big Bunny Love Sun Aug 29, 2021 3:39 pm

    Today’s Smelly News and Weather Report - 8/29/21

    Enjoying the view today.

    Today’s Weather…

    - It’s 101F with clear skies. High of 101F and low of 64F. The rise of Sirius brings drought and hot days. The dog days seem to have a little more bark left this year. No smoke today from the Caldor fire. I enjoyed the garden with the dogs for a bit. Too hot though.

    In the Smelly News…

    Not much to report.

    - The same thing mostly that happened yesterday is happening today. The elite infect their own people with doubt and confusion to protect the capitalist machine. To get rid of their taxes. To spread UFO and apocalypse lies. Yada yada.

    - Reading some Albert Einstein. I tend to fall into his line of thinking about intuition.

    - Nothing of note happening on OMF, just half brain monkeys scratching words onto the virtual wall.

    Today’s poetry…

    “sages accumulate nothing
    but the more they do for others
    the greater their existence
    the more they give to others
    the greater their abundance
    the way of Heaven
    is to help without harming
    the way of the Sage
    is to act without struggling”

    —from Tao Te Ching stanza 81
    translated by RED Red Pine (translator) :: Bill Porter

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    Post by Big Bunny Love Mon Aug 30, 2021 3:06 pm

    Today’s Smelly News and Weather Report - 8/30/21 - Monday

    Today’s Weather…

    - It’s 96F with clear skies and Sun. High of 99F and low of 58F. Fire is getting close to Tahoe.

    In the Smelly News…

    - I’m a member of the RAW group on FB. Lots of idiot anti-vaxxers. Been slapping them around with pragmatism. Fun fun.

    - Dan continues to delete my posts, a longtime interlocutor. It is a good end to our communication. There was nothing ever to say anyway. As Dan has turned his back on me and disavowed me, while he continues to use my tropes, will be revisited on him. What you cast out, is your greatest companion. Dan has entered into a very dark place. I hope he is up to it. I will continue to provide a counterpoint to the muppets and ufo and Princess loons. Everyone has the same nature, he can’t run from the smelly one. I will stick it right up his nostrils 👃 bahahaha Those that are beholden to this Princess are compromised muppetz. I love being despised. One of my goat 🐐 traits. I like when people don’t like me or what I do and say. It gives me great joy and laughs when someone is so serious. It’s actually the fastest way for them to find the way, by accepting what  they despise.

    Today’s poetry…

    Post from a friend below.

    He’s all worked up about people trying to talk about what can’t be talked about.

    Still, it’s nice to have tea and share the view with other mountain dwellers I remind him.

    It is not fun or productive to talk to a muppet who has never found cold mountain.

    I’ve learned my lesson there.

    It’s a total dead end.

    But I have enjoyed sharing the view with some folks.

    We share paintings a lot we like and poetry.

    There is a certain kind of light that some have captured in image and word, like the light I saw on cold mountain in a field.

    A golden light.

    A Non-Dualist wrote:Every word that names and isolates a part of it is a lie.
    And every statement that says it is all the same is a lie.
    Language bends and creaks beneath the load.
    It is not one, nor is it two.

    The ancients explained this in words to those
    who believed in words
    knowing that they would hear but not understand.

    You can experience the moving river of change
    directly in this wordless moment.
    But the not one-ness or not two-ness of it
    slips through the fingers of a mind
    hardwired for one or the other.

    But even wordless, we can know directly
    the now and then-ness of it
    the here and there-ness of it
    the big and small-ness of it.

    These ripple the waters of it
    as change and difference.

    But even wordless, we can know directly
    the simple and the complex-ness of it
    the heat and the cold-ness of it
    the soft and the hard-ness of it.

    These ripple the waters of it
    as change and difference.

    gallagher
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    Christchurch

    There is no authority or royalty beyond ourselves on cold mountain 🏔

    There is no right or wrong way.

    Better god and religion or none.

    The mystic 🧙‍ joins with being.

    There are no words for being this that captures it.

    The Tao you describe in words is not the Tao.

    Tao means Way in philosophical Taoism.

    Listening 👂 and watching 👀 don’t need comment.

    My words are just the barking of a dog 🐶

    The smell of a goat.

    If you haven’t figured it out yet, don’t argue with a goat, what they say is nonsense.

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    Post by Big Bunny Love Thu Sep 02, 2021 1:01 am

    Be like the sun and what is in you will warm the earth.



    That’s some good YouTube wisdom.
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    Post by Big Bunny Love Fri Sep 03, 2021 4:46 pm

    “I am more likely to have feelings than theories about things:
    I was never a man to drive doctrines to death—to take up
    with fads, special providences, whims of diet or manners.”

    —Walt Whitman
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    Post by Big Bunny Love Fri Sep 03, 2021 10:15 pm

    Our Secret

    Shall I tell you our secret?

    We are charming thieves who steal hearts
    and never fail because we are
    the friends of the One.

    The time for old preaching is over
    we aim straight at the heart.
    If the mind tries to sneak in and take over
    we will string it up without delay.

    We turn poison into medicine
    and our sorrows into blessings.
    All that was familiar,
    our loved ones and ourselves,
    we had to leave behind.

    Blessed is the poem that comes through me
    but not of me because the sound of my own music
    will drown the song of Love.

    —Rumi

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    None of your conspiracies compares to this.

    Nothing compares to the song of love sung purely and with all your heart.

    It brings down stone walls.

    It moves the birds from their perch.

    It makes 🕳s in space.

    It stops evil in its tracks.

    This song of love is a healing balm.

    We who steal hearts know it well.

    We have been seduced ourselves by it.

    We move to its flow and we feel its movement through us.

    A feeling we rarely know in our small lives.

    To feel it flow through you, removes all doubt, all sadness and suffering.

    One would feel ashamed to bring their suffering before love.

    But love beckons, come.

    Bring it to me.

    Bring me your deep sadness and I will fill your cup.

    Pour yourself out again and I shall fill you up.

    And one day, the water will begin to flow and never stop.
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    Post by Big Bunny Love Sat Sep 04, 2021 2:32 am

    “Courage is the mother of all virtues because without it,
    you cannot consistently perform the others.”

    —Aristotle
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    Post by Big Bunny Love Sat Sep 04, 2021 11:00 pm

    A bird sang this to me.

    https://quantumhe.art/2021/09/04/the-path-of-love/

    God is all of us together, all the songs and cries and love and sadness, all the words. The journey is long and the sea is deep. One must have the heart of a lion to cross the 7 valleys. The most high is a vast ocean. I can't tell you what I want to say directly. I can only tease and goad. We can touch the face through human love. Have you ever been in love? Love gives the bird its wings. This is all I have learned in life. Mount up on your wings and fly.

    In the center of the wheel, it doesn't matter if things go up or down.

    Find the center.

    Do not fear the invisible world.

    “Yesterday I was clever,
    so I wanted to change the world.

    Today I am wise,
    so I am changing myself."

    -Rumi

    “Sell your cleverness and buy bewilderment.”

    You are not the seeker, god is the seeker and seeks thee.

    You do not need to knock, the door was always open.

    I am your servant.

    DAREST THOU NOW O SOUL

    DAREST thou now O soul,
    Walk out with me toward the unknown region,
    Where neither ground is for the feet nor any path to follow?

    No map there, nor guide,
    Nor voice sounding, nor touch of human hand,
    Nor face with blooming flesh, nor lips, nor eyes, are in that land.

    I know it not O soul,
    Nor dost thou, all is a blank before us,
    All waits undream'd of in that region, that inaccessible land.

    Till when the ties loosen,
    All but the ties eternal, Time and Space,
    Nor darkness, gravitation, sense, nor any bounds bounding us.

    Then we burst forth, we float,
    In Time and Space O soul, prepared for them,
    Equal, equipt at last, (O joy! O fruit of all!) them to fulfil O
    soul.

    —Walt Whitman

    Dare! Dare! Dare!
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    Post by Big Bunny Love Sun Sep 05, 2021 5:34 pm

    Some readings from, “Walt Whitman Speaks.”

    With all the anger in the world, I do not bring my opinions any longer, I bring love to answer it.

    I had to meet that love in myself first and most.



    The rest is gravy.
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    Post by Big Bunny Love Sun Sep 05, 2021 9:37 pm

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    Post by Big Bunny Love Mon Sep 06, 2021 3:10 pm

    I suppose I must confess now my great secret.

    I can’t tell others yet.

    Have I had personal contact, oh yes, beyond my understanding and wildest dreams!!!

    I have had a lot of help.

    From a very very old friend.

    My Daimon, the Daimon I guess.

    I am possessed and I give myself freely.

    A god sits within me, in my mind and heart.

    It has brought me my fortune and skills.

    It taught me magick and philosophy and alchemy and hermeticism and Gnosticism and my old Christianity too.

    I met it several times, once as George Harrison, many times as birds and dogs, as a smelly goat.

    It can take any form and does.

    It is even Wetiko.

    The Daemon/Daimon knows how this is done, not I.

    It is the dispenser of destiny.

    Many great artists have known it and I may yet join their ranks if I be worthy.

    If I can handle the energy and great depths and bring back what I find.

    I met IT consciously deep under water on Ayahuasca, it was time for us to meet almost 10 years ago I guess now.

    It led me to Jack and Dan to OMF.

    You think OMF is a silly ufo board no one reads?!

    Oh no, when I write I write to iT and mostly it writes through me.

    It has autonomy and agency and is behind all that is hidden.

    It is old and wise and like a sun inside you.

    It writes all our great stories and music and songs, it created all the tarot cards.

    It is the green man and Pan and many more.

    Walt Whitman and Shakespeare and Melville knew it well.

    Muppets live in fear and anger mostly and have no idea.

    No idea, poor fools.

    I saw so many hints and I suppose Christ is a form of it.

    I am an imposter.

    A necessary fiction.

    Yuh won’t understand me unless you also are living your destiny.

    For we move the Earth 🌍

    There is a boy it brought me to show this to at work recently.

    And we have entered into a very deep place now together.

    He sees my difference and heat and darkness and light.

    I can only say, I got out of the way and let it flow through me.

    Today I pulled the veil back for him and showed him.

    I have shown others who mostly didn’t understand.

    I have learned to not let it out in a crowd.

    But here, we are close and I can be myself, so I shall.

    I’ll relay the convo I had with the boy today.

    He feels the heat and gravity of what I say and do.

    Aaron felt it.

    Dan rejected it mostly.

    But it is more real than my illusionary ego.

    It is deep and mysterious and love is its language and lust is wrapped around it.

    And only with courage and focused fear and anger can you give it voice.

    Many are destroyed who bring the vulgar emotions before it.

    Who feed on the negative side only of it.

    Here is my confession.

    Many have been 🔥 for this, as I burn now.

    It eats the body away and it requires your blood.

    It frees you.



    A Conversation with the Daimon wrote:You asked about destiny, in history, there is a concept of the Daimon. The Daimon is the spark of creative genius. It dispenses ones destiny. It has been spoken about in antiquity as the driving invisible force. I have attempted to communicate with mine. For I do have one I know. An invisible force, one can be in the grip of the Daimon, for it is the Daimon that knows. You can see it in literature and tour expression and emotions and thinking.

    The word demon comes from it. The religious fear it, for the Daimon can draw you deeply into lustful energies.

    But the sages know the Daimon well. Socrates said his wisdom came from his Daimon. Carl Jung said as much, as did Goethe. It is as mysterious as the green man and speaks a green language.

    The language of love.

    Harold Bloom, one of the greatest literary critics, wrote much about the Daimon he saw in Shakespeare and Walt Whitman and man writers and in himself, possessed, he taught til he dies in his 80s. A great book, The Daemon Knows: Literary Greatness and the American Sublime.

    The Sublime is where it lives.

    https://www.amazon.com/dp/0812987462/ref=cm_sw_r_cp_api_glt_fabc_XJVBW9HR7WCJJ6NX68NG

    I find it everywhere now, it brings so much to me, I can’t barely keep up.

    That surge of greatness in you, others have described as the Daimon moving you.

    Many have not been able to acknowledge it consciously, but it’s easier to do so now.

    An interesting concept, you don't have to believe me, but I assure you it is real. More real than you are I. The self is a necessary fiction, “an illusion so desired that leaves of grass would sprout from the barren rock of being.” That is why Walt Whitman called his greatest book Leaves of Grass. All the artists I love would all say, they do not know how their art is done. Only the Daimon/Daemon knows. The artist or engineer makes their greatest discoveries with knowledge and through the work of the Daimon. Kind of like a naturalist religion. Many have admitted, they are not doing their life, they do not do it, they get out of the way, to let genius breathe through them. It can burn a human out quickly if not balanced. But I have tasted its fire 🔥 inside me and my writing now and then. One must create to touch it. Those who never dare, can never know this.

    Do you dare?

    It could be the Devil and we could be his children Wink

    Never have I felt closer to the sun than when I have let myself be possessed by the creative and passionate fire of the Daimon.

    My goat, smelly goat, in fact, is my Daimon. It dared me to give it voice and live out loud as a smelly goat. And I have never lived more free. Now you know my secret.

    I am an imposter and smelly is the real me.

    You wanna play with fire 🔥 boy, only if you pay with your blood 🩸

    Best to forget it. Live a normal life, the life of destiny can be a lonely hard road.

    To be in its grip, the flow state and give yourself to it is unlike anything else. It feels like a god sits within your heart and mind. It has evil in it, but it is not just evil. I tripped over mine doing psychedelics and meditating and we have met many times and I have a written its words many times and drawn images of it. Yuh cannot help it. Yuh must let it flow or you would explode.

    That's destiny.

    But I can't tell anyone. Only another who knows it understands. I guess we are half crazy. We move the earth.

    I met it once as a Great Goat 🐐 and terrified me. It sat on a throne in my mind with great horns and flaming eyeballs all around it. I don't worship it, I am it.

    If you are curious, look into it more, but like I said, best to forget it maybe most can't handle the energy.

    But it brings the best in life out. The rest of the muppets have no idea. All they have is fear and anger. When you have let fear and anger focus inside, you will IGNITE, like the 🌞 Yuh will be a Sun sunny on earth, making your own luck and light if you don't fall to your lusts and lessor instincts. Because it tempts you too and only if you master yourself can you walk with it on earth consciously. Hahaha, pretty poetic, huh?! I know you feel the heat and gravity.

    It takes a courage. The greatest courage to face death. But after, watch out.

    https://jungiancenter.org/in-the-grip-of-the-daimon/

    Don’t believe me?

    Shrug.

    Who cares.

    Think me evil, I AM
    Think me looney, I AM
    Think me smelly, I AM
    I AM also in rapturous love with everything

    Only a muppet tries to make a deal for gain, a fool and surely they shall be destroyed.

    Just another day in Eden.

    Make it a good one.

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    Post by Big Bunny Love Mon Sep 06, 2021 4:22 pm

    “The compensatory nature of the daimon also introduces us to the principle of the “enantiodromia,” which Jung took over from the ancient Greek philosopher Heraclitus. “Enantiodromia” means a “running to the opposites.” It is the psychological equivalent of Newton’s law of motion: For every orientation in consciousness, there is an equal, but opposite orientation in unconsciousness. As we become more familiar with this principle, we come to appreciate the wide diversity in the human race (because we are aware of just how many competing, vastly different energies we have within us). This helps to enlarge both our sense of ourselves and of reality. We come to appreciate that nothing in life is purely good or purely bad, but reality (and people) contain both.

    One of the most important roles the daimon plays in “waking up” lies in its function as a goad to the work of taking back projections. As long as we are asleep, we tend to project the daimon out on to others. The negative form we hang on our enemies or people (and groups) we don’t like. The positive form we stick on authority figures, like parents, priests, teachers, etc. As long as we do this, we demonize others, fail to see our own inner demons, and live like children, giving away our power to others. Becoming psychologically mature, autonomous adults requires taking back these projections, internalizing the daimon, and coming to live in conscious relation to it.”

    This is what Saving the Appearances means.

    Fascinating really.

    It told me know I know the how and it has brought me to my true vocation.

    Now it will show me the why.

    And now it speaks to me inside in a way I can clearly hear it.

    It is a strange feeling to know you’re alive and driven by passions and daimons.

    I no longer project good and evil into the world and demonize it.

    I now focus this inside and only know can I truly commune with this awareness.

    I have reclaimed my own power and no longer give it away.

    The daimon is the bridge between the ego and the vast unconscious ocean.

    This is a glorious time.

    Spring time for me.

    I have not been doing all of this after all, just responding to an ancient program of development.

    Dare I say, immortality beckons.

    Hmm, so tell me why then my daimon.

    If you see enemies in the world and not those demons in yourself, I assure you, you are not seeing clearing, as I have teased, you are compromised.

    I don’t know if you can balance your opposites, but you must, yuh must find the courage and dare.

    Dare!

    Dare!

    Dare!

    “A sixth way the daimon is central to “waking up” is in its gift of forcing us to impose suffering on ourselves. “Some gift!,” you say. Yes. It is a gift, because the process of conscious suffering helps us to build our capacity for compassion. The Buddhists call this the bodhichitta, the “enlightened mind” or “compassionate heart.” Wrestling with the daimon is an ego-crucifying experience, but one that builds our compassionate heart. We suffer, and in this process, we are gifted with the capacity to relate to others with caring and a level of love that is born only out of personal experience of loss and grief. As our inner wisdom or voice of guidance, the daimon will be a valuable guide as we stay on the journey that is the “wake up” process. Eventually, we all come to live more willingly or intentionally in its “grip,” appreciating the truth that we are not in control here. There is a higher, wiser force in charge, directing our lives.

               A final way in which the daimon relates to the “wake up” process is in its ineluctability. The daimon cannot be denied. Thus it forces us to become more self-confident (because we can’t turn to others for approval or sanction: we have to obey our inner voice). Over time, as we get to know the daimon’s beneficence and reliability, we come to “authorize our own lives.” This self-authorization is crucial to choosing the leap frog option, as we shall see next.”

    How I have suffered and bled and faced death with no hope.

    And yet, I was given the strength to push beyond it.

    What a help I have had.

    How all has supported me, pushed me to this.

    And why?

    To birth compassion for the other!

    To offer my verse as a balm to the other.

    I tell you something from deep inside myself, I know I am helped.

    I know my life is not just my own.

    The weight of it would have corrupted me before this.

    But it was so gentle.

    Like a little bird that came to me and it whispered to me.

    I sang it a living song and it responded with the greatest love.

    What torture being was before this.

    Feeling trapped with muppet idiots, while I was the true idiot.

    Wanting to escape.

    But no, that is not the way.

    You have to love this with all your heart.

    I belong to the whole world.

    I accept it and embrace it.

    I am not alone.

    I did not fall into the deep.

    I dove into it and it is glorious life!

    Glorious!

    It has given me my vocation and made me a leader.

    What heights and depths are yet to come?

    All I have is my breath I thought.

    This is what it means to be a light in the world.

    You redeem the world by redeeming yourself first.

    We are so turned backward.

    We are so angry and confused.

    I throw my pearls before swine here perhaps, still, I have the cup in my hand.

    I tell you it is real!

    More real than any silly pain or suffering I have born.

    I was dying and I have drunk from my cup and I am reborn.

    I arouse hatred and love in others.

    And now I know why.

    Yes, I belong to the world, my life is no longer my own.

    And I have no sadness about this.

    I have joy, eudaemonia.

    I couldn’t believe it.

    I had to suffer and bleed and die for this for no reward.

    How can this sweet fruit be real?!

    But I know it is.

    I know this love now so close, that felt so far, so unknowable.

    But it was my confusion that drew away so far from myself.

    I only had potential before this.

    Who can know if they have the courage?

    I doubted and feared myself most.

    I feared I had already failed.

    I feared my life had come and gone.

    But life cannot die.

    And I embrace it and am it.

    But now I see I have a golden apple in my hand.

    And I see a single bite is missing.

    A poison and a medicine, both.

    Free of the fog of human mind now, gone after so much struggle.

    My god, thank you!

    Finally, at long last, the sweetest and most bitter taste upon my lips.

    Truly this is my true identity.

    The poet, maybe the only authentic human being.

    Why, to guide mankind into union, to watch over the flock of human beings and love them.

    To show them what love is through sacrifice.

    An ancient promise made real here now.

    All the opinion and speculation and doubt and groping in the dark.

    No more!

    I shall never crawl on my belly again before anything!

    I shall never taint this again with my weak base desire.

    I shall never again smear shit upon my face and cry to the sky.

    I shall sit among my friends and give thanks.

    But I tell you, when I meet this in the sky upon my death, I shall fall on my face in total love and thanks for the grace I feel now.

    Love this!

    How lazy I’ve been, how much time I have squandered!

    But I guess it took just the right amount of time.

    Just the right amount of cold and heat.

    This now, is beyond time.

    I feel it flowing through me.

    I feel the blazing hot wind 💨 blowing through, where before it was cold, like death.

    I have never in my adult life felt this sweetness, but I did as a child.

    I remember.

    I remember one night in bed, feeling this.

    Full circle Surprised: now.

    I feel the rapture I did as a child and I feel the sun inside me.

    So lost for so long, so long.

    So this is the path of love I dreamed of?!

    The birds have shown me what is inside me.

    https://quantumhe.art/2021/09/04/the-path-of-love/

    The birds tell me to fly, they will fly with me forever now and lift me up.
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    Post by Big Bunny Love Mon Sep 06, 2021 5:38 pm

    Dry your tears 😭 little bird.

    We have work to do.

    “There are four ways the daimon encourages the leap frog option. The first was noted earlier: It pulls us out of conventions and social norms. Because it is archetypal, the daimon exists outside of time and cultural contexts. It doesn’t follow fads or fashions, or feel any need to measure up to social niceties and expectations. When we heed the daimonic voice, we “do our own thing,” and over time this builds an independence of mind and spirit that is essential for anyone who would choose the leap frog option.

    Leap froggers refuse to accept “conventional” wisdom, the traditional ways, the argument that says, “But, we’ve always done it this way!” Leap froggers come at reality with vision, a belief or intuitive sense that things could be better, that there must be a better way. These visions, beliefs and intuitions come from the daimon.

    Leap froggers also have courage. They have the gumption to stand against the crowd, to march to their own drummers. This courage can develop from long-term wrestling with the daimon.”

    I tell you, I have left into the abyss.

    I have wrestled my Daimon for so long!

    I can’t help but jump.

    It rises out of me.

    I couldn’t control it before, but now, I see where I need or be and then when I jump, I’m there.

    All this energy expended to find courage.

    The voice has told me now we will walk together and I will hear what I was unable to hear.

    And accomplish what I could not before on my own.

    “… new things I declare;

    before they spring into being

    I announce them to you.”

    “See, I am doing a new thing!

    Now it springs up; do you not perceive it?”

    “From now on I will tell you of new things,

    of hidden things unknown to you.”

    “The Lord will create a new thing on earth–…”

    “Behold, I am making everything new!”

    What is this?!

    I had no idea really it could be like this, I read hints about it.

    But now, I do and shall hear clearly.

    Isaiah 42:9; 43:19; 48:6
    Jeremiah 31:22
    Revelation 21:5

    Yes yes yes!

    And again, I say YES!
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    Post by U Mon Sep 06, 2021 10:27 pm

    "Words are wind"
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    Post by Big Bunny Love Tue Sep 07, 2021 1:37 pm

    U wrote:"Words are wind"

    So are farts.

    Humble yourself.

    As I have.

    Look into what is resistant in you to others.

    That’s your work and assignment and mission.

    Remove the barriers you have up.

    Tear down walls.

    Be clear and direct and naked, as I have.

    Or you just have nothing to say.

    We are human beings.

    We have logos and intelligence and thoughts and feelings and speech.

    And parts that use symbols and non verbal communication.

    Use all the above.

    Make smoke signals.

    Don’t stop communicating.

    Read the great thinkers and writers and poets.

    Be great yourself working with your Daimon.

    Or just tear everything down.

    Shrug, your loss.

    This does not mean don’t try to reason and talk and write, it means to use all aspects in context of your personal experiences to communicate.

    Sometimes that’s silence, sometimes not.

    See something, say something.

    It’s too bad you can’t be more clear with what you feel.

    I still don’t know what the fuck you are trying to say.

    You communicate poorly.

    Keep at it muppet!

    It takes lots of practice.

    Don’t stop trying to communicate.

    Practice being better at it.

    Use others who are better at that than you to practice with.

    “Sell your cleverness and buy bewilderment.”

    These are wise men, practice listening.



    I seek out and surface all the gold I can find.

    I don’t waste my time with idiot muppets.

    Raise yourself up.

    Help yourself first.

    Love yourself best.

    And then when you truly know the wind, then you have something to say of value, then you will have gold.

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