World Bindings

 

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The Universal Wind passes by

Me and The Universe I....



The Universe speaks for itself.....
it can be heard in every natural momentum
on beautiful earth.....
The Universe spoke to me when I was a small child
and I have been trying to hear it ever since....
It's a most wondrous sound of music
that only the spirit and soul can hear....
a moving experience that knows no other comparison....
something that can never be forgotten
and once heard will be remembered
in the distant memory forever.

and The Daffodil Work
    The Jonquil Work
    The Narcissus Work

Daffodil

Today we begin the Levels of the Buddhic Daffodil Work...
this is where Buddha realized the World Levels of human and said that is where we start recognizing others and they recognize us.
The Daffodil is the Buddha's personal recognition flower of this level and some of the following flowers are her personal identification of her children....
The Daffodila Work begins the recognition of the Work placed onto the plains of the world climate and the entry of the flower system into the World Bindings...

First
I taught myself when I was young...
that...
first I look to myself...
and...
I am a human being....



Leopard Spotted Jonquil

Second.... or Life......
...as I journeyed through life I found that noone knew what a human or a human being was...and that if I tried to discuss it or ask questions that most people shunned me or said I shouldn't ask and that most people didn't want to know...I found that rather strange...

...some people did say however that they were interested in the book I said I might write one day if I found enough materials on my way through....



Little Dragon Narcissus

Third....
...trying to make a better world....
...when I was very young I was confronted with the old Greek folktales one of which was Narcissus....I interpreted the meaning differently than the written summup but it had its purpose also....I made up my own and determined to write it one day...
...here then it is in brief form on the page of the world...

Little Dragon Narcissus...(Parable of right now anonymous but it's mine so it's copywritten)

One day Narcissus the beautiful flower looked at the other flowers and said
#1 I am most beautiful to myself (important)
and then
#2 the others are beautiful (important) to me
therefore they must feel the same or similar in their natural state of being...jonquil, daffodil, purple iris and all flowers.

Parable lesson....Why did Narcissus choose that way?...

#1 for I must exist to participate
once I do not exist I cannot participate
I also cannot help my loved ones if I do not make sure I am responsibly taken care of by myself.

#2 then I can look after my correct responsibilities towards others

Fourth...or Devastation....
...as I begin to realize that one day when I retired that I was going to be able to write the book....I found that I was able to answer specialized spiritual type aspects for people who approached me....
...this worked for a short time and then I became beleagured by people of a low kind trying to get information for a project they had never thought of before they met me but they wanted the materials from me for free....some people cannot walk straight on two shoes...you know...those people wouldn't have used it anyway...it's wisdom....

March 7, 2009...
The Narcissus Work...
the narcissus is a beautiful flower which may grow by a water stream or pool and gracefully droop its flowers towards the water

there is a mental state
called paradise
it is fostered by bliss
ecstasy and rapture
but does not know the dangers of reality

to attain it one must dissociate
from the world
to maintain it
one must never come back
to know it and live
one must have to give it up
for at least the moment
of life one desires
being human
and not divine
as in a speck of dust
or a mote of golden light
or a preferred adage
or a majestic word of wisdom.

and thus in giving it up at the right time
one may return to it
steadfastly
ever leaving it behind
for the pursuit of life
for the state of paradise is not life
but that which between a life
and the pathway of death and no return
and then why return
when there is suffering
treachery
and desire filled results
to no end but that of death
and no paradise
anywhere

the human teaches what the human lives
doesn't it?
and lives what it teaches
is that wrong then
since all is suffering
desire treachery and death
the world does not teach
paradise
only the fantasies do

thus paradise
becomes replaced by
necessity and desire
and necessity and treachery
and necessity and suffering
necessity being necessary
desire becoming habit
then compulsion
then weakness
and then death
while those who study
wisdom learn about
paradise as well
and look to the mirror'd water
to see their own existence
within an unreliable world.

And so is life really
paradise necessity
a beautiful narcissistic,
look at oneself
and a wise knowledge
of the rest of the world

(end of narcissus work for march 7, 2009) (c)

White is a color...
there are many colors...
I'm pink...
especially when I'm happy or embarassed...
...blue when I'm cold...
and white when I'm scared...
When I'm nothing...just bein' myself...
I'm whitish-pink...
does it matter...
I never used to think so but in everything man-made it is named daily so
I looked at myself and said...
I'm glad I'm not man-made...

...I also noticed that all kinds of people are able to say what color they are or race on their businesses and in advertising even tho they complain about being that, cause they say that others don't like them because of it but then they advertise it and say white people can't...is that a misfit or what?????
...I would definitely call that two-faced by someone....

....I never disliked people because they were a color but I might have disliked them because they can't live life without hanging around in the same same bunch of race or culture and making unfair demands for favors because they are that color culture or race....and they might be rude when no witnesses are there and crude even and racially smearing when you can't prove it and out of all races cultures and 'colors' that were not like me...even tho I met them with courtesy...only 2% tried to treat me like a human being....98% didn't...

...I might have here and there even loved some people called 'other color than me'... and couldn't understand why there were still more people whodidn't like me...

...who would care what people like that thought....

...I thought  here in America that you had the opportunity to be a person...an individual...and to fit in your personal way in a free country...

...after awhile I learned to dislike most people...there might be 1% worth calling 'human'...the rest are full of excuses for continuing wrong thinking and behavior....

Heterosexual...

I am a heterosexual.......
I am a heterosexual >>>>>>>>>>>
I am a heterosexual.............


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**It is..........
.....such a nice word...it means....
akin to the ways of the planetary home.....
to the universe in which I am cradled like a child....
to the flowers and the healthy soils....
the flowing waters and the rigid unmoving mountains....
the meadows of the waving grasses of the wind....
and the plains upon which I can see forever.........

...human naturalness....
....communion with nature....
....normal emotional feelings....

It is.........