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11.2.13
29.1.13
THE ‘ ASEXUAL BEING '
(
Nov o9 )
The ‘ASEXUAL BEING’
The ‘Sexual Being’ of Our Times
Mankind
The ‘Sexual Being’ of Our Times
Is Highly Focussed
and Obssesively Preoccupied
The
‘Asexual Being’ of Our Future
I Envisage a Future when Mankind
In the process of Transmutation
The ‘Asexual Being ’
The ‘Asexual Being ’
Utopia ?...
The ‘ASEXUAL BEING’
The ‘Sexual Being’ of Our Times
Mankind
The ‘Sexual Being’ of Our Times
Is Highly Focussed
and Obssesively Preoccupied
With Sex, Sensuality and Sexuality
As Gender Stereotype Sexuality
This Obsessive Preoccupation
is Not Only with the Sexual Act itself
(understandably as being a very desirable strong urge)
is Not Only with the Sexual Act itself
(understandably as being a very desirable strong urge)
But most importantly with the
Emphasis on Anything
That Revolves or is Suggestive of
the Idea
Lavishly Pursued and
So much so, that would make even the
Devil Envious
– should there exist one
It is all About:
Who IS Sexy
Who LOOKS Sexy
Who THINKS Sexy
Who FEELS Sexy
Who ACTS Sexy
Who DRESSES Sexy
Who is a SEX SYMBOL
Who is the SEXIEST
(Man/Woman on Earth)
What IS Sexy
What LOOKS Sexy
What FEELS Sexy
What HINTS Sexy
What INSPIRES Sexy
What STIMULATES Sexually
What PROVOKES Sexually
What STIMULATES Sexually
What PROVOKES Sexually
ALL - and much more...
Interlaced with each Gender Sexuality
And the Perceived Expectations and
Standards
The Sole Idea
Permeating
Every Area
Every Age
Both Genders and
All variations in Between
In Practically
every Expression of Everyday Life.
What is even worse, is that
In order to be Considered Modern or Cool
The whole Idea is further abused and debased
By Referring to Simply as a 'F...k!'...
And in reality, this what it ends up
In many willingly complying cases...
*
What is even worse, is that
In order to be Considered Modern or Cool
The whole Idea is further abused and debased
By Referring to Simply as a 'F...k!'...
And in reality, this what it ends up
In many willingly complying cases...
*
I Envisage a Future when Mankind
Has Progressed to such an Advanced
Stage of Evolution
That is No more Preoccupied with
Sexuality
Sensuality and Gender Stereotype Sexuality.
Sex is a Natural Procreation Function
Sex is a Natural Procreation Function
and by then may be extinct
or Performed only as Nature
intended...
The ‘Asexual Being ’ is neither Man Nor Woman
It is Both! --- Integrated.
The ‘Asexual Being ’ is an Entity rather than a Gender
The ‘Asexual Being’ has Elevated its Focus
On the Function of Higher Chakras
and ... Values
The ‘Asexual Being ’
Respects the Body as a vehicle for
Expression
As a whole Complex Organism
As an EcoSystem
Hosting thousands of evolving organisms As an EcoSystem
In the process of Transmutation
The ‘Asexual Being ’
Is in Tune with the Inner Self and
its Purpose
Sensitive Respectful and
Protective to All Life FormsThe ‘Asexual Being ’
Posseses Knowledge and Control
Over his Life Force and Energy
On Every Level of its Operation
Over his Life Force and Energy
On Every Level of its Operation
Utopia ?...
Perhaps!...
Rather a Potential
I Sense as Knowledge
inside
25.1.13
Play Of Desire
( Aug 09 )
Play of Desire
I Long for a Peaceful, Lean, Quiet Monastic Life
Can they Ever Operate in Harmony...
(Painting by Ty Tyson on Google +)
Play of Desire
I Long for a Peaceful, Lean, Quiet Monastic Life
She Desires the World Over ... and More
With Me she Feels Trapped and Restricted
With Her I am in Frustrating Disquiet
Turmoil
Together for a Few Quiet Moments
Then Many worlds Apart
Peace and Desire
(Painting by Ty Tyson on Google +)
24.1.13
22.1.13
A Hunger Devouring the Universe
(Jan
13)
A Hunger Devouring the Universe
A Hunger Devouring the Universe
A
Hunger Like No Other...
Endlessly Seeking ....
For More ... and More... and
More....
Now Here ...then There ... and There...
and Everywhere...
Trying to Escape Its Own Self
Only to Find it is All the Same
With Everyone... Everything ... Everywhere...
While Itself Being Devoured
by the Merciless Passing of Time
Time Cruel and Deceiving
Running Fast
Running Slow
Standing Still
Yet the Clock of Time
Keeps Ticking
Keeps Ticking
Its Own Uninterrupted Pace.
Hunger Knows...
And keeps Searching
Devouring its Known Universe
in Fast Unsatisfying Hurried Gulps
Always Endeavouring to Escape
Its Own Imprisoned Self
Its Own Imprisoned Self
Mirrored in Everyone...
Everything...
Everywhere...
A Hunger like No Other...
Wild Animal ...constantly Restless
Caged within the Perimeters
Of Its Own Confining Scull
Of Its Own Confining Scull
Daily Boredom and Triviality of the
Ordinary....
Fighting, Swimming and Drowning in
it all...
There Is No Escape...
It Knows
But Endlessly Strives
For Its Hopeless Survival!
But Endlessly Strives
For Its Hopeless Survival!
Death the Healer
(Feb
08 )
Death the Healer
( Dream )
Death felt sad for her and embraced her with tears in his eyes
because he could not tell her that the reason she had been cured
was Only because He had 'Touched' her....
***
'God ' warned Death not to go anywhere near the Light One,
meaning the Central Personality does not allow, at this point
changes in the areas represented by the Light One...
The Angel of Death, is represented by a Man
common and visible because death
Separation from this part becomes almost near impossible
and complete change pretty much equates with the death
***
In reality this process is gradual and takes time and effort.
Photo: Tom Carment
http://www.artwhatson.com.au/damienmintongallery/melbourne-art-fair-2012/angel-waverley-cemetery
Death the Healer
( Dream )
I was standing on a flat surface or
platform
or perhaps the edge of a veranda of an upper floor.
Right below was the sea, rich green, calm and inviting.
Many people were in the water swimming and splashing.
Momentarily i contemplated the idea of diving in it
but despite being calm, it was rather deep
and i decided that i would not feel comfortable ...
I feared the depths or that something might be lurking in them...
Then i went downstairs which was the interior of a combined
or perhaps the edge of a veranda of an upper floor.
Right below was the sea, rich green, calm and inviting.
Many people were in the water swimming and splashing.
Momentarily i contemplated the idea of diving in it
but despite being calm, it was rather deep
and i decided that i would not feel comfortable ...
I feared the depths or that something might be lurking in them...
Then i went downstairs which was the interior of a combined
sort of factory and institution of
some kind
and of which i was in some way part of.
There was a Boss which was or equalled ...God.
There were also two Angels;
and of which i was in some way part of.
There was a Boss which was or equalled ...God.
There were also two Angels;
The Light One and the Death One.
The Light One was like standing behind or was one
The Light One was like standing behind or was one
with a blinding- white light
-brilliance.
The Death One was a simple strong healthy Black Man.
Both had human voices and so did God or the Boss.
There were many people who went about working
The Death One was a simple strong healthy Black Man.
Both had human voices and so did God or the Boss.
There were many people who went about working
-possibly factory workers.
Among them there were some sick people
Among them there were some sick people
-possibly the ones belonging to the
institution aspect of the building.
Death 'Called ' those whose time had come by 'Touching' them gently.
And now time had come for some to be 'Called' and touched
so God gave Death a signal to go ahead with his task
but warned him Not to go anywhere near the Light Angel.
Death proceeded and touched an Old man
Death 'Called ' those whose time had come by 'Touching' them gently.
And now time had come for some to be 'Called' and touched
so God gave Death a signal to go ahead with his task
but warned him Not to go anywhere near the Light Angel.
Death proceeded and touched an Old man
who was standing nearby.
The man surrendered immediately with a quiet resignation
but rather puzzled he queried Death:
"Why? ...I am not sick anymore..."
and proceeded to show how his disease had suddenly cleared up.
Death got distressed and angry that he had to do this
and despite God's order he walked determinedly
The man surrendered immediately with a quiet resignation
but rather puzzled he queried Death:
"Why? ...I am not sick anymore..."
and proceeded to show how his disease had suddenly cleared up.
Death got distressed and angry that he had to do this
and despite God's order he walked determinedly
straight towards the Light One.
There was some commotion that followed
while some tried to stop him from approaching
but the Light One extended his hand and Ordered him:
"Stop right there! - Do Not Proceed!"
Death, reluctantly and still agitated, stopped.
And now it was again time to touch the next person
-a Black middle aged Woman who was very Ill.
He touched her -but unlike the man before her she resisted
There was some commotion that followed
while some tried to stop him from approaching
but the Light One extended his hand and Ordered him:
"Stop right there! - Do Not Proceed!"
Death, reluctantly and still agitated, stopped.
And now it was again time to touch the next person
-a Black middle aged Woman who was very Ill.
He touched her -but unlike the man before her she resisted
and protested:
" Why?... I don't understand! I am now well! "
and as she said so she pulled up her clothes to reveal her body
that was now free of any
signs of disease." Why?... I don't understand! I am now well! "
and as she said so she pulled up her clothes to reveal her body
Death felt sad for her and embraced her with tears in his eyes
because he could not tell her that the reason she had been cured
was Only because He had 'Touched' her....
***
The upper floor platform overlooking
the sea represents
the mental state where i prefer to operate from
and (my ) reluctance or avoidance of immersing myself
in the emotional 'sea' and its potential dangers
that might be lurking under the surface.
The combined factory /institution building
represents myself as a unit where different functions take place
in the ordinary daily life - or something similar to this.
The Boss/God in the building is obviously
the Central Aspect of my Personality that Directs
and Oversees all 'jobs /aspects /functions' done etc.
The Angel of Light, if i were to take a guess,
represents the Mind and All the rather Abstract positive ideas
and aspects that originate there such as Consciousness, Beliefs,
the mental state where i prefer to operate from
and (my ) reluctance or avoidance of immersing myself
in the emotional 'sea' and its potential dangers
that might be lurking under the surface.
The combined factory /institution building
represents myself as a unit where different functions take place
in the ordinary daily life - or something similar to this.
The Boss/God in the building is obviously
the Central Aspect of my Personality that Directs
and Oversees all 'jobs /aspects /functions' done etc.
The Angel of Light, if i were to take a guess,
represents the Mind and All the rather Abstract positive ideas
and aspects that originate there such as Consciousness, Beliefs,
Hope, Courage, Strength,
Spirituality, Healing and so on
and Belong to the Light / Life core of individuality.
and Belong to the Light / Life core of individuality.
'God ' warned Death not to go anywhere near the Light One,
meaning the Central Personality does not allow, at this point
changes in the areas represented by the Light One...
The Angel of Death, is represented by a Man
common and visible because death
is a more familiar experience for
most people
and has a known face and quality
as most people during some time or other
have been touched and are familiar
with the loss of something either inside
as most people during some time or other
have been touched and are familiar
with the loss of something either inside
or someone loved or close, known
etc.
Here he represents that function within myself
which signals or initiates the end of Old or Ill Patterns
of Mentality or Behaviour.
The 'sick people' that Death touches and die
are aspects of self and of self-expression
with which i have come to identify as "me"
after a long time of repetitive reinforcement.
Here he represents that function within myself
which signals or initiates the end of Old or Ill Patterns
of Mentality or Behaviour.
The 'sick people' that Death touches and die
are aspects of self and of self-expression
with which i have come to identify as "me"
after a long time of repetitive reinforcement.
Separation from this part becomes almost near impossible
and complete change pretty much equates with the death
of -that- particular part of myself.
When Death, i.e. change/separation,
When Death, i.e. change/separation,
'Touches' that aspect of Self
any problems associated with that
aspect
suddenly cease to exist - like a
miraculous ‘cure’
and a feeling of freedom or liberation
and a feeling of freedom or liberation
as experienced by the old man and
woman
when touched, released and
freed from the ill energy carried.***
In reality this process is gradual and takes time and effort.
The dream only shows some surfacing awareness of change
taking place in those patterns.
Photo: Tom Carment
http://www.artwhatson.com.au/damienmintongallery/melbourne-art-fair-2012/angel-waverley-cemetery
20.1.13
Eternity Waits...
(
Nov 11 )
Eternity Waits...
While Engulfing Lost travellers
Until some distant future has brought enough pain
While your Personal time is Disappearing
Find the Focal Atom Point
Be
you an Individual, a Nation or a Continent.
Eternity Waits...
If the value of Action and Diligent
Work
was to replace the tendency
for endless meandering Empty Talk
the Entire state of our Global
reality
as well as many Personal lives
would be in a much Better state.
Talk Diffuses the energy Imbued in Desire
Detracts from Focus, Opens many Confusing
Deceptive Dead- end possibilities,
Leading further and further away
from the Focal Atom Point
Keep Talking....
Eternity waits...
While Engulfing Lost travellers
Be they Individuals, Nations or Continents...
Keep Talking...
Until some distant future has brought enough pain
to make a Better way Visible.
It will be in your nature to Resist
and try to claw back
but there is only that far back the
tide can retreat
making Any new gain Forth harder and
harder.
Keep Talking....
Eternity waits...
While your Personal time is Disappearing
in an Un-repeatable past, robbing you
from the opportunity of the
unfolding Future
a future that can be Yours when you Understand
and Become Determined to Create it
with Unwavering determination
Hard work and Constant Action.
Eternity waits...
Stop Talking...
Find the Focal Atom Point
And Start Acting