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Morality

“And the LORD ÒGod commanded the man, saying, Of every tree of the garden thou mayest freely eat: But of the tree of the knowledge of good and evil, thou shalt not eat of it: for in the day that thou eatest therof thou shalt surely die.” Genesis 2:16-17.

I have contemplated the meaning of this verse often. I have asked myself, “What tree is this, and where would it have been found, how could the act of eating of it have caused the experience of death, and how can we overcome such an act and be returned to the garden in which we were created?”

It seems to me that Adam, and Eve, knew nothing of morality prior to eating of the tree. I believe that the act of eating of that tree and the knowledge thereof is something that each of us does of our own free will each day. This act is the application of morality to the world that we perceive; it is the judgment of some person, place, thing or action as being either “good” or “bad”. It is in this willful act that we ensure our own death and our ejection from the garden.

Consider that there are actual forces that exist in creation the purpose of which is the creation and the destruction of things. These forces exist in harmony and balance just as they were created. These energies are the perfect creation of a perfect creator. Who are we to judge the “good” or “bad” in them; could it not be possible to see the beauty and harmony in the perfect creation; the beauty of the garden itself?

This does not mitigate our responsibility in choosing which forces we partake of. In so doing, however, we must recognize that a choice for good in our reality might be a choice for evil in the reality of another. To love and respect each human being, in my opinion, is to also to love and respect the perspective in which they perceive the world.

This conclusion leads one to something of a quandary though. How are we to know which actions to take if everything is relative? Perhaps one can choose to act according to the inner compass that we find by seeking out the guidance of our spiritual self. Every inspired spiritual teaching seems to point to the concept that the source of all things lies within, “Neither shall they say, Lo here! Or, lo there! For, behold, the kingdom of God is within you.” Luke 17:21.

Therefore, one might choose to base one’s action on the “Word of God” that comes from within. It is in learning to have trust and faith in this perception that we gain mastery over ourselves and freedom from the “fruit of the tree of the knowledge of good and evil”.

In contemplating this, I have found that my experience of Love for all people and indeed all that I perceive has expanded to encompass my consciousness. It is only in those times that I experience a limited perception of self that I come to the place of self hate that is then reflected in a judgment of the good or bad in the world around me.

Perhaps freedom from self-judgment and Love of all is the gateway by which we may return to the garden.

Truth Part III

Let’s discuss truth some more.

There is a saying that people have that a particular concept, idea or other information “rings true”. I believe that I have a conscious awareness of the process and experience of something “ringing true”.

In my own consciousness I am aware of something that I call the “Tree of Life”. If you have been reading some of my previous posts, you may be aware that I have a particular affinity for trees. However, the Tree of which I speak is not something that you might find in a garden, and though it is in many ways abstract, it is more real to me than what you might term “reality”.

As a software engineer, I was introduced to the concept of “logic trees”. Considering how I feel about trees, this was an idea that I immediately latched on to. It turns out that a “tree” is not only a physical object that grows in the world around us, it is also a very convenient way of organizing data, information and concepts.

Any hierarchical structure can be represented by a tree, consider your “Family Tree” as an example of such. Many software developers see trees in a two dimensional way. The simplest trees can be easily illustrated on a white board but they soon become very unwieldy when the amount of information or the number of branches begins to increase.

Being a rather visual thinker, I began to contemplate trees in my imagination, seeing them in three dimensions. Three dimensions began to become limiting however so, using some mental tricks that I have developed over the years, I began to visualize these trees in four, five and even more dimensions.

I must say that these mental tricks require one to let go of a purely visual representation of experience. I soon found that the least limited perceptual mode was what NLP students call the Kinetic sense. I use feelings. Consider that we only have two eyes and by virtue of stereoscopic vision, we normally see the world three dimensionally. However, I believe that our sense is actually four-dimensional because the stereoscopic effect can only be recognized in the context of motion. Motion implies time, and time is the fourth dimension.

The auditory dimension is limited by the harmonic relationships that we can perceive. With practice, one can discern more than four melodic themes and by virtue of the experience of harmony, we perceive even more. This can be applied to visual experience in the form of dance. I suppose the upper limit on this type of perception would be the number of cilia in the inner ear.

Consider though, how many nerve endings exist in the human body. Consider that there are also concentrations of these nerves in specific locations of the body that just so happen to correspond to the flow of the bioelectric field (also known as Qi, Prana or Nyama). By utilizing these centers of biophysical energy, one can expand ones perceptions to nearly infinite dimensions.

So, I developed a methodology for bringing complex multidimensional logic trees into physical perception. I then began to “look around” with these new senses. What I began to perceive is very difficult to describe seeing as how, most descriptions must rely on the perceptual capabilities of the reader as the source of “imagery” for descriptions.

Let me just say that there is a great tree that extends throughout all of time and space. Time and space are not limited to four dimensions as most physicists are taught. In studying this tree, one is able to perceive not only the past and the present but also the future. All of the probabilities and possibilities that exist from any “nexus” of the tree branches and re-branches out into the distance and any branch can be taken by a simple act of will.

When I contemplate information, concepts and ideas, I find that when it “fits” within the tree, the tree “rings” like a bell. There is a particular “vibration” that I literally feel deep within the core of my “being”. The more powerful the idea or concept the more harmonious is the “sound”.

The experience of a profound truth is pure ecstasy.

I suppose that “Truth” for me is not necessarily an attribute of an idea, concept or the words that someone shares. Truth is an experience more akin to a touch or an esthetic perception.

I believe that those who feel the beauty in a great work of art or music, or the pure joy of mathematical harmony, would know the meaning of “Truth”.

I also find Truth in the smile of a child as they look into your eyes, or the flight of a bird as it follows the invisible currents of air to light upon a branch high in a tree.

I see “Truth” all around me and I am filled with wonder.

I also feel Truth when I see the look of Love in Brenda’s eyes, when I hold her close and the energies of my heart entwine with hers and there is only one heart.

I suppose that Truth and Love are one in the same.

Thank You God!

Thank You!

Thank You!

Detachment

We all have desires, wants and needs. Each of us finds, at some point in time in our lives, that the life that we are leading is missing something. In search of that certain something, we reach for the ephemeral pleasures of entertainment or possessions, sport or adventure, and yet, somehow, all of the things that we grasp for seem to somehow fall short once they have been obtained.

The special car or technological marvel soon falls out of fashion by virtue of the excellent work of advertisers or the natural consequences of wear and tear. That which we felt would fulfill our need and satisfy our wants soon proves inadequate and unsatisfying. Perhaps it is the ultimate defeat of this futile search that is the inevitable cause of aging and death. Once we tire of the search for satisfaction or lose faith in the ultimate achievement of satiation we just give up on life itself.

There surely must be more to living than an unending search for the ultimate experience that will fill that empty place within us. I do not profess to know the answer to this question. However, it is the search for the answer that motivates me. Somehow, I believe that there is a purpose to my life and a meaning to the desire within my heart. Each day that I wake and greet the dawning of consciousness I find that there is more to learn and more to experience.

As I walk to work each day, I am forever fascinated by the variety and variation of the world that fills my senses. To look, to hear, to smell, to taste and feel the variety of experiences each day is somehow a miracle to me. Each person that I see is a gift of beauty and joy.

Until recently, I did not know that such joy could exist. Even in my sorrow, I find contentment. Could any such experience be sane?

How have I come to this place? Is this real or just a figment of my imagination? This question is another burning desire to be fulfilled. The search for the answer is a reward in itself. I fear that finding the answer could somehow leave me at the end of a journey, every step of which, I have enjoyed to the depths of my very being, and yet, the clue may lie in a conversation I recently had with my Love Brenda.

We were discussing detachment. The details shall remain private but the conversation came round to this; what is it that we truly desire?

Let us say that you might have a desire for a beautiful pen. You have seen this pen in magazines. It is plated with gold and custom designed for the hand of each owner. Somehow, you know that with this pen you could write the “Great American Novel”. Therefore, you take a job to make money. You really have little interest in the job that you do. It is the money that you seek. Of course, you still have to eat, have a place to stay and a roof over your head. You have to get back and forth to work. By the time all of your basic needs are cared fore, you have little to put aside for your great and wonderful pen.

Somehow, you save almost enough to make your purchase and then some crisis comes along. Maybe you get a raise or a promotion in your job and more responsibilities to go with it. With the greater responsibilities come greater stress and you begin to dissipate this stress though entertainment and other diversions. You still never seem to be able to save up enough for your wonderful pen. As the years go by, your skills as a writer begin to fade and your desire to create begins to wane. Once you have the wherewithal to purchase the great and wonderful pen, you now wonder why you even wanted it.

Perhaps this story seems familiar to you.

This person in search of the great and wonderful pen had “attached” their hopes and dreams to the pen. Therefore, where the pen goes, so goes the hopes and dreams. Could not this person had asked, “Why do I desire to write the ‘Great American Novel’? What is it that truly motivates me? Shouldn’t I pursue this directly instead of a pen that really has nothing to do with my true desire?”

I believe this is the true key to detachment.

Know your root desire, and acquire it directly. Detach every idea, concept or thing from your root desire and concentrate on that desire totally to the exclusion of all else. This is true detachment.

What then is the root desire of each and every person that exists? Is it not bliss, joy, imperturbable happiness? Is it not to live each day in paradise? If so, the key to the achievement of this ultimate goal is to detach every idea that we might have from this goal. It is not the new car or new outfit or whatever that should be the focus of our desire because these things are finite and limited. The new car becomes an old car and the outfit is soon out of style.

You might ask, “Is it really possible to pursue bliss directly? How do I DO that? What if I succeed, what then? Will I become some blithering idiot floating through life with an eternal smile on my face living in some fantasy world of my own making?”

That fact is, I don’t really think that I have enough information to figure this type of thing out. One who lives in a world of limitation (by choice of course) has already accepted some limitation of awareness for the purpose of experiencing the unfolding of manifestation through cause and effect. Basically, I believe that I have chosen to have a limited conscious mind because it is somehow of value to me, for me to be aware of that value would “spoil the fun”, so to speak.

It seems like a pretty nasty catch 22, but then, perhaps not. Why not appeal to a “greater authority”.

This whole conversation has an underlying concept that is a “given” from the beginning. That concept is the idea that there exists a consciousness without limitation, a consciousness with the power to control all aspects of reality and know the consequences of any action, Infinite, Living, Mind. It is a consciousness that is infinite, omnipotent, and omniscient, what most of us would call God and yet any concept that you might have of what God is could not encompass the most minute fraction of the reality of this being. That being is both the creator and inheritor of all that was, is and ever will be. It is both the true nature of your ultimate self and the true nature of the universe. It is that which is both simultaneously the creator and the created and is above all law and logic. There is nothing outside of the reach of its power and capability. It is the ultimate paradox that transcends all reason.

This is the “greater authority” to which we must appeal. In the appeal to this authority we must have the discipline to focus every component of our consciousness on the one single desire. If we should, in the slightest way, focus our thoughts on any aspect of the lack of what we desire, the manifestation will be delayed and this is the value of detachment, because if we should somehow believe that we “know” the “proper” path to the manifestation of our desire, it is the path that shall be manifested and not the desire itself. Since the path really has no bearing upon the fulfillment of the ultimate desire, it creates conflict within us that creates a world of longing for something that we somehow know is missing and un-manifest and yet we don’t know why.

Therefore, perhaps each prayer should be a prayer of thanks and happiness and joy. Maybe we should seek to keep in our hearts and minds the ultimate goal of whatever it is that we are seeking and remain open to however, it will manifest. We can stay vigilant for the signs of the manifestation as it unfolds and mindful of the signs, symbols and intuitions that will lead us on the pathway to paradise. We can concentrate on the goal and detach ourselves from all other things.

This is detachment.

Truth: Part II

I have been discussing Truth.

In my previous post, I shared one of the more mystical events that I find in my memory. There are others there. I have also shared how recent events have opened the possibility for me that many things that I once thought were “in my imagination” may be part of a wider shared reality.

I need to understand what is true.

I suppose that the search for truth has been a lifelong activity for me. When you think about it, my career has been focused on truth since I became a professional technologist. I have been working with logic since I was about 15 years old. It happened to be digital logic but then, logic is logic, the philosophy of truth.

I have been thinking about scientific truth. I am exploring that some in my other blog (http://scilog.modernmysticman.com). Do scientists actually know what is true? I know a few professional physicists and they don’t seem to even believe in an objective concept of truth. The theories and laws of science seem to be determined by their utility and not much more. As long as they are self-consistent, it’s “all good”.

The theories of science, however, are based on a set of underlying concepts (postulates or axioms) and if we relax some of those postulates, then the framework of scientific truth begins to expand drastically. It seems to me that the history of unification in scientific thought has been delineated by the relaxation of the underlying assumptions upon which we base our view of the world.

If this were so, then scientific truth would be based on choice.

Perhaps truth is something that we can perceive. Maybe there is a sense that we have that allows us to determine if some concept or idea is true. When a scientist studies a set of formulas, what is happening is that their consciousness is evolving into a new configuration. If they can “understand” the concepts described by the formula, they will perceive the truth of it. But, there must be a desire to do so, of course.

I had an experience once while studying geometrical algebra. I won’t go into the details of GA here. What is important is that as I studied the concepts, I suddenly felt as if my heart and mind were expanding without limit. My whole body began to vibrate and I perceived such beauty, as I had never experienced before. I felt a kind of intellectual ecstasy. My experience was confirmed later when I discussed it with a physicist colleague of mine. He told me that he used to have wet dreams about the beautiful concepts that he was studying while doing work as a grad or post-grad student. He said he would awake each morning in anticipation of entering the “beautiful world” of a particular theorist.

If this is truth, it is truly a beautiful experience. I have experienced the same thing while walking to work or making Love or meditating. I recently had this same experience at a classical concert at my middle daughter’s university (she’s a violist).

Whatever this is. I LOVE IT!

Truth: Part I

What exactly is truth, and what is really true?

I have been seeking the answer to that question for many years, perhaps my whole life. Some might ask why I would pursue such an ephemeral question that has little practical value in the “real world”.

Well, the “real world” is the question isn’t it? What is really real and what is “just in my imagination”? When I was a very young child, I remember waking up in the middle of the night and fearing the dark. I did something that I rarely remember doing, and came into my parent’s room and climbed into the bed with them. I don’t recall if I was on my Mother’s side of the bed or my Father’s. I remember lying there on the edge with my back snuggled comfortably up against one or the other of them and feeling safer than I had at night in a long time. As I lay there I noticed that there was a book floating in front of me. The spine of the book was parallel to the floor and the pages were turning slowly. The book seemed to glow brightly like the after images that you see with your eyes closed just after staring briefly at a bright light. I could see symbols in the book, but I did not understand them. I suppose that I was too young to know how to read and I can’t make them out clearly any more in my memory.

The question is, was this experience, and other similar experiences that I have had, real or “just my imagination” as I was told by my parents?

Sometimes the images that I saw were quite frightening but I think I was more frightened by the fact that my parents could not see what I saw and they told me that it wasn’t real. Eventually, I no longer saw these images or, maybe I just no longer recognize them and register them in my consciousness. I still have “feelings” though and my internal dialog can be very powerful on occasion.

Now, I have come to recognize that there are things that I perceive that others do not. I have made good use of this capability in that it helps me to create models of concepts in ways that many people do not. This, of course, is one of the talents that is extremely useful for an application architect and, for the most part, I have ignored my internal world except where it is relevant to my work. I suppose one of the reasons why I enjoy my work so is that I can play in this “imaginary world”.

I have been working with my older brother Mike for the past five years or so on improving my health. As I began to practice the Tai-Chi and Chi-Kung that he teaches, I began to realize that some of the experiences that I relegated to “imagination” may have actually been experiences of the flow of Chi. The “bringing Chi to the hands” that he teaches, I have experienced since I was probably 12 or 13 years old. At that time I was practicing Yoga and I suppose I was experiencing Chi spontaneously. I have now met my Lady Love, Brenda, and she can feel Chi and responds to the flow of this energy quite readily. The exchanging of energy with her is more wonderful than anything that I could ever have dreamed.

This brings up a small problem though, I no longer can simply assume that many experiences that I have had in the past, and those that I am having now, are mere fantasy. The fact that others also are able to experience some of these things is evidence that there is a shared reality that exists beyond my little corner of the collective consciousness.

So, the search is on now in earnest. I need to know what is true and what is fantasy.

An Empowered Life

I was walking home from work today, as I normally do, and thinking about how I approach life and how other people’s approach to life appears to me. All my life I have usually seen the events that have happened as being the result of something that I have chosen or done. Usually this works really well for me.

Some might think that this would lead to a lot of guilt tripping. I think anyone who has spent time with me might disagree with that. I rarely feel guilt about any choices that I make. To the extent that I do, I actively seek a means to release that guilt as soon as I’m ready. I like to think that I learned early on in my life to take responsibility for everything that happens to me.

This has not always worked though. Here is an instance that I perceive in my past that I think may provide a good example.

I have two older brothers, one 15 months older and one almost four years older. My father is a retired Methodist Minister. I also have two younger sisters. When we were small children we lived in a small ranch style house on the Far East Side of Youngstown, Ohio in a small township called Coitsville. Our house sat on two acres of land, much of which was wooded.

Though my oldest brother suffered from serious asthma, he loved to go outside and rip and run through the fields and the woods whenever he could. Having the usual case of older brother hero worship, I desired more than anything to run with him and spend as much time as possible with him. The problem was that being so much younger at the time, I could not keep up.

Now my brother is hyper competitive. He was fundamentally incapable of running at anything but full speed. My smaller legs just couldn’t keep up. At the time it never occurred to me that he was just running at his normal pace. I thought that he was running from me.

I however, did not get angry with him, nor did I blame him for this. I somehow felt that there was something wrong with me that he should not want me around. Now, I do not doubt that it was true that he did not want me around on some occasions. I am an older sibling too so I understand this. However, I believe that there were also times when he just wanted to run and he really would not have minded the company or even the competition. This was fun for him.

I never realized that it was possible that he was not running from me until just last year when I saw the movie “Ray”.

Ray and his younger brother ran everywhere as children and his brother was always lagging behind. He just wasn’t as fast because he was younger. Seeing the scenes with those two children and the desire in the younger to always be with the older touched something deep inside me. I then understood that my older brother might not have always been running from me.

Eventually, I gave up trying to keep up. I would go out into the field next to the house and climb this beautiful tree that stood in the field all alone. I guess it seemed like the tree and I had something in common, we both needed some companionship.

I never understood what I had done to drive my older brother away. Still I was determined to become the best person that I could be and though I could not compete with him physically, I knew there was always a place that I could go where I would be loved and accepted. It was that place inside of my own mind where I could become everything that I ever dreamed I could be.

My mind became the place where all the action took place. As I became older, I realized that if I could master my mind, I might be able to become more than what I perceived myself to be. So, I began to study everything that I could about self-improvement and mental mastery. I began to grasp the major threads of the teaching and one of these was the concept of personal responsibility.

Somehow I came to the conclusion that I did not want anyone to have control of my life but me. This, I assumed, was the key to true freedom. It seemed to me that anytime I blamed someone else for my problems, I was giving them the power to cause those problems. As much as I wanted someone to save me from my suffering, no one ever came to my rescue. If no one would rescue me, I decided that I had better rescue myself. If all of my problems were the result of my own choices and decisions, the only thing that I would need to do to achieve any goal would be to make the correct choices.

As with most simplistic solutions, there was some refinement required. One cannot make any choices without having a goal to drive those choices. Obviously, the choice of the goal is the most important of all. How do I know which goals are realistic? What am I actually capable of? Should I place some rules or moral standards on my goals? What if my goal ends up hurting someone else or, even worse, someone that I Love?

I suppose that in some ways, I am still seeking the answers to these questions. In this search I have found that there is a part of me that has those answers if I have the courage, patience and skill to listen. It is in this place that I find peace, joy, harmony and even bliss. Therefore, I have used this as my barometer and my guide. When the choice is correct, when the goal is true, my heart is filled with bliss. I experience a sense of harmony and joy. I feel as if Love is flowing through me and in the most sublime of these moments, I have a sudden flash of being connected with everything and everyone and the beauty of that vision is more profound than any that I have ever experienced.

I find that the ultimate power is the power to know my own happiness.