Sunday, May 31, 2015
Just My Thoughts: A Beautiful Death
Just My Thoughts: A Beautiful Death: A Beautiful Death A good friend of mine came to me in confidence and told me that he was sad to see me because he had a dream that I h...
A Beautiful Death
A good friend of mine came to me in confidence and
told me that he was sad to see me because he had a dream that I had died.
He said the dream was very vivid and that the dream
felt very real; also he said that he even went to my wake in the confines of the
dream and that he had wept. He was hesitant to tell me about the dream for fear
of how I might feel. Searching my gut feeling… I was not upset at all. I
admired his courage in at least telling me. I have my own ideas about why he
had the dream and my interpretation of it; but before I get into what the dream
means, I'm going to tell you about my thoughts on a “beautiful death” and what
it used to be. In my poem “21 Questions” I stated that my idea of a beautiful
death was being a gray old man in the center of my bed surrounded by my
children and my children's children, passing away in my sleep with no pain and
no regret. I know now that there is a death more beautiful than that.
For me to explain the journey of spiritual
enlightenment that I have been experiencing over the past week would take too
much time that we don't have. I will say that everything I thought about a
beautiful death has changed and my interpretation of my friends dream was
actually that he witnessed my spiritual
death that's right spiritual death.
The death of who I used to be in the spiritual realm. I
am extremely comfortable with that because my spirit in its previous state, was
beating its head (metaphorically)
against a spiritual wall. I based a lot of my actions on past experiences,
which meant that my actions were more like reactions to something that did not
exist. A past, an idea, a thought of what I thought should be. Actions (or
reactions in this case) based in fear, with the notion that if you do something
slightly differently, you will not experience the pain you once experienced.
A beautiful death to me now is a spiritual death. When
you past that threshold of no longer concerning yourselves with matters of the
petty, matters that don't matter and any thought process that is it routed in
love… So yes I died… and I am proud to say that I did for I am reborn anew. In
24 hours I will be on a plane to Salerno Italy I do not know what awaits me
there but it is no coincidence that I reached this peaceful place before I take
one of the most important trips of my creative manifesto. There will be a video
blog right here called the “What the Fuck Happened” series. I will be in Italy
for 10 days… every 48 hours, I will be doing a different segment of what the
fuck happened from a different location filming my interpretation of what the
fuck is wrong with certain elements of the culture (Writing, poetry, literature, publishing and so forth) and what I
believe we need to do to fix it.
Until next time folks…
Love light and more love…
GB
Friday, May 8, 2015
Just My Thoughts: "Love is the One True God" Chapter 1 of "The Endle...
Just My Thoughts: "Love is the One True God" Chapter 1 of "The Endle...: The souls who are bestowed with divine wisdom don't look at the universe as complicated as we do. Those with such vast...
"Love is the One True God" Chapter 1 of "The Endless Flight of the Black Butterfly"
The souls who are bestowed with divine wisdom
don't look at the universe as complicated as we do. Those with such vast
knowledge have a surprisingly simplified understanding of the universe. Their
periodic table of elements consists only of two; female and male. Every nebula,
star, Sun, quasar, comet or atom that emits or radiates energy is considered
male. In contrast, any elements that have the ability to absorb energy are considered female. When both female and male elements combine in the astral plane a
soul is born. The force that draws them together is love.
Love is the one true God, the Supreme Being, the king of all kings
and the inhabitant of all things.
What is more powerful in the infinite
vastness of nothingness, than the power to bring all things together? Nothing.
With this wisdom, the soul communes with God only to split back into male and
female parts as quickly as it came together. The wisdom of the universe is too
extensive for a soul to master in its infancy. Mastery is the only way a soul
can be at peace. A soul must seek this peace. This is the soul's purpose. No matter what chaos it came from.
Together the feminine and masculine sides form a trinity with God. A bond that
connects them to the core. During this bond, God gives them knowledge of self.
Then God shows them what they must become to achieve everlasting peace. Knowledge
of self is the starting point of their journey. Everlasting peace is the finish
line. However, to master peace as one of its elements, a soul must inhabit the
elements most crude form. The trail for all souls is to inhabit the flesh.
This
will be a chaotic trail for the soul for there is nothing good of the flesh.
The flesh is fearful and incapable of divine wisdom. The flesh is self-destructive
and overly concerned with matters of the petty. Yet still a soul must carry
this burden divided as two separate sides to grow stronger. God allows both
feminine and masculine sides to be the architects of their own journey. The
journey will consist of 10 lifetimes. Both feminine and masculine must learn
how to love each other regardless of any hell they may face on Earth. They also
relinquish all knowledge of God and each other. After both sides plan out their
journey God makes it fit within the grand design. For every action and movement
no matter how grand or small effects something else directly or indirectly. So
each movement must be purposefully designed. God does this easily being free
from the shackles of linear time and space. Placing both feminine and
masculine sides exactly where they need to be, exactly when they need to be there.
First Stop: Egypt, 777 years before the birth
of Jesus Christ.
to read the prologue of this story press the image below...
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