Run FROM the Cure…
Short post in busy times…lots is happening. New city, new horizons, clean air and smiling people. It ain’t heaven, but sure feels like it for now.
Crazy days, what with the Shooting at Newtown CT.
The debate is raging. Is it guns? Is it people? Is it this time? Is it a species issue? Left to our own devices, are we so insane?
Time and again, experiments run with regular people has proven that we are not who we think we are.
Who we think we are is only our conditioned self.
As one data point, I present the infamous/famous…
So who are we and what is it?
The answer might be complex. And it might lie (!!!) with-in a complex. Complexes surround us. Complexes abound.
The Military Industrial Complex. The Prison Industrial Complex. The Education Complex. The Pharmaco-hospital complex.
Shouldn’t we be living the Simplex life in-stead?
Is it any wonder that so many people walk around with Complexes? Complex is the root of the word Complexion.
Indian’s have a massive complex about their complexions! Pretty nutty eh? Fruitcake people all around.
The conditioning complex.
It really takes effort to be you. To be True. To need no crutch.
And so, run from The-Rapist.
Run from THE-rapist. Therapist.
Run from the rapist, run from the cure.
Because, sometimes, correlation IS causation…
See the video linked below..
Don’t fear pain. Don’t fear your-self. Stop, sit, listen, be aware, pay attention. Life is subtle, not gross. It’s manifestation can thusly be subtle or gross.
The answers are in the hidden spaces, but hidden in plain-sight.
We are creatures of might, of Left AND Right.
Word’s cannot heal the mind.
Only silence can.
When you Em-BODY silence, the mind-stills of it’s own accord.
No yoke, no fierce meditation, no one-pointed concentration. No staring at yantras or flames or the tip of your nose.
Just awareness, attention, subtlety.
More in a bit..