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The path to the extraordinary.

“Pranayama is the practice of breath control.  The word prana refers not only to breath, but also to air and life itself.”  ~ Christy Turlington; American model.


 

Life can certainly get complicated for us, or, better put, each of our thinking and unique perceptions make life complicated; but, however difficult and overwhelming it gets for us, there is one thing we can count on to get through any hardship:  Energy

Vital energy to feed our inner strengths, to elevate our minds, to get more clarity to face all challenges and problems, to be more confident and determined towards our heartfelt goals in life…

 

Vital life-force manifested in ALL things. Prana, Sanskrit for _breath_ and _Universal Life._Prana is the essence of life behind your thought, speech, and all motion.Use this energy wise

Conservation of energy.  The secret to mental elevation and all extraordinary success in life.  What Buddha, Jesus, and other extraordinary men knew.

Prana, the vital energy that fills us with life, that empowers us to exist in this reality, is the gift that life gives us, enabling us to be one with life.  The three major sources of prana from which we draw externally are: the earth, air and the sun. They all come together in the air and these globules of vitality, contained in the air are constantly being absorbed through our subtle mind and body structures.
You have noticed that most of humankind wastes thought and all thinking processes, behaviors and attitudes, in any trivial and obnoxious enterprise that attracts their physical senses; thus, subconsciously distracting and weakening themselves from more fruitful human endeavors, creating a gap between themselves and extraordinary accomplishments of the mind and body, and even depleting themselves from vast energy, cosmic energy or prana, energy of life, which we call conscious energy but not from any source science knows.
This is the energy meditators know and experience when in serious meditation trance.
This energy runs through us via the subconscious, Infinite Intelligence source, and gives life to all we do behind our heartbeats, blood flow, nervous system, immune system, etc. Thi
s energy conservation is vital for strength of mind through challenging times, such is the strength to remain undeterred and positive when problems or challenges which shake life itself are encountered.
It is core to powered and sustained confidence, energetic attitude, and all traits of the mind and body which are necessary for extraordinary mental control and inner and outer success; on the other hand, one that is low or weak in this prana energy will lack self-motivation and oomph, will lack confidence and will be shy and feel awkward around others. 

This energy then drives mankind to great deeds and to believe in themselves; and one revitalizes himself with this energy by using the energy of his own thoughts and actions wisely, by not engaging in stressful situations that could be avoided, by controlling one’s own anger and all reactive emotions, by controlling sexual impulses, and by adopting a wiser stance on shopping and in the process of food intake (healthy of mind and body).

At times, lifemay seem like is unfair; but you have to keep moving and building your future.(1)


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Real magic.

 

Real Magic.”

 

It was a dark and fateful night

When I paced myself back and forth in pure plight;

I destroyed things and felt utterly lost

Angered, stressed, and deeply crossed.

You see, you had not done to me any wrong,

The world had not been the destructive song,

But in my own petty problems I was stranded

For the darkest recesses of my ego were expanded.

That night there were storms and quakes within my troubled mind,

No sleep I gained, buried in my own guilt, dead sentence signed.

After hours passed of excruciating pain and serious depression warning,

Then I saw through the window the beautiful morning;

There were trees smiling at me and birds singing rays of hope,

And in me something powerful arose with all the stress to cope.

It felt as if the burden was light and small

Because now the night was gone, I was transfigured,  I stood tall.

This energy kept giving me understanding and love most pure,

There emerged a peace and essence of life which was the cure;

See, now I connect to all which is good and bad through my heart,

And that energy within me grows and grows from the start,

For I am all my expressions of true bliss and things that are tragic,

I can choose darkness or light, and that is the real magic.

 

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The way of Shiva.

Somewhere in New York City, present time.  Around 2 am.

The apartment is truly a mess:  TV bashed in, things strewn on the floor, mirrors hanging on the wall cracked in two.  The apartment of a really angry and miserable person, a person who sits perfectly still on his living room chair now, a person whose thought is clear and peaceful now, a person who had a real awakening and feels… different…

 

Jesus!!!–  What da hell?!–  What happened?!–  What am I doing…?!  Why did I do that…?!  … Who am I…??  Am I one or two…??  I feel… I dunno.  I think I feel better now.  Jeez–  But who or what was that…??  I didn’t recognize him.  Man, this is crazy, and it was like I had a demon in me.  Perhaps a demon I had all along, but I had not realized it before.  But–But everything is so clear now.  And I don’t feel guilty.  I feel… I feel free, my mind feels so light, unburdened from the demon who was just a few seconds ago wreaking havoc.  The one who did this… in my mind and in my apartment…

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My life.  I have to do something about it, now that I can see clearly…  God–  My head.  I have to stand up from this chair and walk around, be more in the present and try to emotionally connect to myself…  Ah!–  Funny.  And to think I had to hit rock bottom and try to kill myself to see this clearly, to think this clearly…  “Shiva, The destroyer”–The old must be destroyed to build the new.  Ordinary must be replaced by extraordinary.  The mind elevates and the spiritual being is realized fully.  That’s the way of Shiva–  That crazy book, from that crazy guy, it had it right all along.  Yeah, I was so stupid.  Why was I that stupid…??  I don’t remember.  Praising those superficial people, wanting to be like them instead of being myself, eating like them, believing what they believed, visiting the places they visited.  Shit–  I can fly now, and I can be myself, and I feel more confident than ever…  Yes, definitely!  This is the start of a new life for me!

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“Shiva, The Destroyer of The Old and Builder Of the New.”

 

Several minutes earlier.  Climbing the stairs up to his apartment, taken by devil, really angry and cursing the very air he breathes…

 

Goddammit!–  I can’t…  God–  I can’t even breathe now.  Jesus–  The steps of the damn stairs!  I see blurry.  What is this?!  Why now…??  My heartbeat is really pounding this time.  But I just…  It was just some fun like always.  I loved the adrenaline.  The drugs.  The dancing.  The illegal racing.  And the girls…  Damn you–  I’m not…  I am better than this!  I am…  I just want to die.  Fortunately, I have that gun still sitting in my room.  Gotta try again.  Thought things would be better, but they are–they are… not…  The guys!–  My so called friends.  Shit!–  SLAMM!! 

I can’t even see clearly.  Dammit–  This is the living room.  And this rage!  GGOODD!!!  Fuck!…  Oh, shit.  Why me…??  … But, yeah.  It’s the only solution…  What is this?  My mother gave me this for Christmas.  Never used it.  Still has the fucking bow…  My mother.  She probably doesn’t need me that much.  What da fuck is my role in this family?!  I’m a loser anyway…  It’ll all be over soon…  SMASH!!!  I hate this TV!  It brought me so much confusion and I didn’t even know it back then.  I always hated myself for being the way I am!…  SMASH!!!  Well, there will be no bad luck from breaking this shitty mirror now that I will be fucking gone, will it?!

SMASH!!!  SMASH!!!  No one will treat me like that anymore!  It will stop all the pain and this… FUCKING RAGE!  SMASH!!!  … Yeah, and I wanted to start my own business!  Selling what?!–stupid real state?!  I didn’t even go to high school!!  Look at all this shit–  These stupid marketing plans, and these contracts…  GOD!–  Where’s that fucking gun?!  … Here it is…  The cold grip, the solution to my problems, fast and painless…  Jesus!  My–My hands.  I can’t–I can’t make ’em stop shaking!…  My thoughts.  Too fucking loud!  And my heart doesn’t stop!  AAGGGHHH!!!– 

BBAAAANNGG!!!  (…and so the bang of the gun was loud, but it slipped his clammy hand just in time, and shot through the window into the dark and fateful night…)

 

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The present to Enlightenment. And Eckhart Tolle’s “The Power of Now.”

“To know yourself as the Being underneath the thinker, the stillness underneath the mental noise, the love and joy underneath the pain, is freedom, salvation, enlightenment.”  ~  Eckhart Tolle; spiritual teacher and author.

Being in the present is not a concept, an image, or a word that our mind can create, like it creates the past and the future.  Enlightenment, or higher spiritual awakening, can ONLY be realized through the communion with our own biology, our inner essence of the divine; however, most people search for Enlightenment outside of themselves, or even in their own minds, by filling their minds with knowledge, by doing good acts, by following spiritual teachers and hoping Enlightenment attaches itself to them, but, of course, this is a serious mistake.

The mind, the ego, does not have anything to do with higher spiritual awakening. Find out what does.

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The most important choice.

 

The most important choice still is yours to make,

To reach all great success and happiness in life,

Is not confined to your voice or to the action you take,

But it is in the magic beyond all strife.

 

Some choose good looks and some skills for sport,

Some choose vast wealth and some a sense of duty;

But I enjoy powerful imagination and all that sort,

You know me, all my being is about creating beauty.

 

Which one of those would you choose before birth…??

Good looks are fine but may increase your self-admiration.

Skills for sport are great but limited to this earth.

Vast wealth does not work for me, I want spiritual elevation.

 

See, I wanted all, so I fought like a lion before birth for this:

I fought for unlimited imagination because it is the greatest power,

Our very existence and the natural magic which creates all bliss,

The deep sea, the intensity of the skies, the blooming of the flower.  

 

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Samadhi

 


“SAMADHI”

The divine darkness of my mind ripples and flows,
Never-ending vastness, eternal ocean of the Soul,
Such universe of universes and portal into Brahman,
Which does not represent a past or a future itself,
Which does not divide and conquer my foes of old,
Where the pendulum of pleasure and pain vanishes,
Where happiness and depression has no meaning.
And there is no wake or sleep, no movement or stillness,
No delusion of ill thought and roused emotion;
However the smoothness and the dynamic ether,
It is just the allowance of being of what is being,
The essence of freedom and liberation from hues,
From forms, from comparison, from symmetry,
From the chains of lone-perception and trick-belief.

The most profound recesses of my mind fall into Brahman,
Such God be the eternal ocean of the Atman, the Soul,
Like raindrops into the vastest ocean, one is all, all is one;
By branching out the mind touches one drop of the ocean,
And the ocean be me for there is no body-mind, two are one.
The ego cannot poison the waters, it cannot soil the existence.
But the unity is light and yet it has no qualities of light as such.
But the darkness is the light and they are no opposites.
Where is the world of man…??  Where is the misery of man…??
Where is the aging universe…??  And who took it away…??
What has happened to my beliefs, preoccupations, needs…??
All the worries and illnesses have become one with me,
There lies no reserve or disorder, no confusion or riot within;
I have been revived into undying peace, which is Real Love
Beyond the senses of man, beyond such Mara the Tempter.
This is what they call the ultimate reality!  Ultimate beauty
Far beyond the known thoughts, emotions, and actions of man!

Here is Brahman, of no time and space, of no dogma and creed,
Endless joy and peace which has given ability to a body-mind
To know Being, to see beyond the illusion of the senses.
Nothing is separate from me and nothing can affect me,
The illumined no longer sees the limitation, the end,
This mystical wisdom feeds me and fattens me, the Real Me.
But I must return to consciousness of the objective dual now,
Knowing that this is just an appearance, a glove of The Infinite,
A form of thought and emotion to swim these unreal waters
And to experience the lessons of pleasure and pain of illusion.

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Out and without limits.

I…  I saw blackness…  Yes, pure and frightening, cold to the very marrow of my bones.  Pitch dark like night without moonlight, it was.  I…  I thought I was done, or… I did not think I existed or I had ever existed.  Who was I…??  Or what was I…??  Are you taking notes right now?  I see your bright eyes upon mine and I think you are following this, but your expensive pen is not moving.

The…  The obnoxious, chattering voices were gone now; they had haunted me while I stared into that ceiling, white and smooth, in the corridor and then in the room.  I thought my casket.  Blood was everywhere, somehow I knew but I couldn’t feel it because I was cold and in a… in a state of… absence, you know…  Suddenly, I felt fresh and sharper, mentally, all I felt and experienced was my mind, but quiet, forgiving, in peaceful unity somehow because there were no dual voices, no noise and no distraction.  Just the experience of being there.  And a bright light, not blinding but spewing energy and a brightness which gave me confidence, strength, courage.  It was not above me this light, but I…  I think it was all over, wherever I was, or perhaps I was the light because I found no division between this light and my persona or my mind.  But, yes, definitely, I knew I existed now.  Yes.  Hey,  pay attention–  People should know this; some will mock it, some will believe it and connect to my experience, some will just accept it for what it is…  Whatever it is.

The article will be in the cover, yes?  I need to spread my message.  Or whatever happened.  It is unbelievable, isn’t it?  Is hard to believe it myself, but I was there, I… was everywhere.  I think.  Maybe.  Definitely!  …So the light, man, wow–  I cannot explain really.  I had walked under the very Summer sun before, but this… this was me, and I was the sun.  But I was more, much more.  There was no tunnel though, there were stars and forms and other lights at a distance.  And soon there were many colors, textures, sweet harmony–music or sounds really low but kind of vibrating…  Yes!  Vibrating within me, or around me, or all over really.  Was it all a dynamic but peaceful dance…??  I am not sure, but I was fresh and moving.  I do not know for sure if I traveled or not, if I displaced an inch or not, but I did see everything happening.  The doctors.  The nurses.  The techs.  The constantly loud machines.  And… the blood.  So much of it.  And I saw and I experienced myself.  How was that possible…??  I don’t know, but my vision, my hearing, and everything else was maximized tremendously.

And I was now feeling my arms, my legs, my head, my heart beating steady, but my thoughts weren’t there, it was a blank.  Was I really empty…??…  Mind is everything, I read in one of your articles.  And, yet, mine wasn’t chatting anymore, it was not there.  Perhaps, I was experiencing my mind in quiet mode, a more elevated mind I did not know existed before.  Universal Mind…??  Infinite Intelligence…??  But I kept looking at me and the others in a sort of trance.  I was there but I was not there, like I was experiencing a world beyond what I had before experienced.  Don’t forget to add that to your notes, it is very important.  We’ve just started this… 

 

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Your consciousness is not limited to your brain and body, but it is outside them as well.  Through the hidden and mysterious mind, the subconscious mind, you tune into Infinite Intelligence.  In certain human situations, people call this out-of-body experiences and also astral projection, but in reality you do not go anywhere; you stay put because your consciousness is everywhere already, but your mind and body are limited and affected by what you know of your limited world, stored memories in your subconscious, so you feel like you have moved to places.  You are everything already.

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Hope and belief

“We must accept finite disappointment, but never lose infinite hope.”  ~ Martin Luther King, Jr.; American Baptist minister, and Civil Rights Movement activist.

 

“Hope and Belief”

It is a sign in the sky,
When all is blue and begins to cry;
And when the drops start to fall,
It is like falling out of love;
And when love away does fly,
It feels like a void deep inside;
And when our life feels hollow and dry,
It feels like withering to little by little die;
And when we have no goals at the end,
It is just like direction from above hasn’t been send;

And when we are lost and set adrift,
There is only the memories we have lived;
And when we stop making new memories to remember,
It is like no personal growth or bliss to enter;
And when we change direction to thoughts of depression,
It is like we lost all sense and determination;
And when we give no sensitive ear to the whisper of the heart,
It is like drowning ourselves in the depths of the seas’ most dark;
And when our hearts stop the rhythm of life,
We have lost the beauty around us which lies in plain sight …

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The hidden substance of it all.

“I believe that imagination is stronger than knowledge.  That myth is more potent than history.  That dreams are more powerful than facts.  That hope always triumphs over experience.  That laughter is the only cure for grief.  And I believe that love is stronger than death.”  ~ Robert Fulghum; American author and Unitarian Universalist minister.

This is an excerpt from a book I am writing, titled: “Inner Wealth.  Outer Wealth.”  About wisdom to reach spiritual, emotional, mental, and all financial success.


 

Once,  eternally  before  and  beyond  all  recorded  history,  eternally  before  and  beyond  all  space  and  time,  there  was  one  unity,  one  power,  one  ALL,  one-ness;  and  so,  as  the  condition  was  one  and  the  experience  existing  was  one  with  this  condition,  the  potentialities  for  further  growth  were  rich  and  vast,  the  very  essence  of  all  beauty  and  design  flowed  freely.  This  substance  of  incredible  creativity  and  imagination  was  all,  and  beat  as  one  heart  which  was  all.  There  was  no  strain  and  no  limitations.  There  was  no  concepts  of  material  or  immaterial.  There  were  no  different  creations  as  we  now  know,  but  there  was  only  the  essence,  the  very  Thought  of  Creation.  The  Great  Mind  was  all.  The  Great  Mind  still  is  all.

     And  then,  in  this  Mind  which  was  all,  in  this  Thought   which  was  all,  experience  sizzled  in  itself  and  the  very  heart  for  beauty  and  life  could  not  burst  or  transcend  itself,  for  this  substance  of  beauty  and  life  was  itself  beauty  and  life  and  it  did  not  have  an  end  to  reach  out  and  bring  about  creation.  There  were  no  walls  to  break  down.  No  rules  to  break.  No  competition  for  the  development  of  ideas.  There  was  no  duality.  No  two  poles.  No  love  and  no  fear.  No  thought  and  emotion   as  we  know  and  experience  now.  But  imagination  and  its  potential  was  just  one  and  all  that  existed. 

     And  then  it  created  an  image  of  itself  within  itself,  it  unselfishly  craved  the  experience  of  itself  within  itself;  therefore,  space  and  time  appeared  like  a  magic  trick,  and  this  substance  divided  itself  within  itself  to  thus  create  another  substance  of  life,  of  dimensional  and  qualitative,  of  experimental  and  dual  existence.  From  the  corpuscle  it  began  work  throughout  billions  upon  billions  of  years.  From  the  micro-world  onto  the  macro-world.  And  the  creations  were  many  and  rich,  creative  and  destructive,  beautiful  and  ugly,  of  light  and  of  dark;  and,  so,  life  was  competition  now  because  it  was  dual—i.e.  two  poles,  two  opposites,  better  and  worse,  rich  and  poor,  God’s  Eternal  Mind  and  the  lower  beings’  mortal  minds.  But,  still,  imagination  maintained  existence,  the  very  essence  now  covered  in  matter,  now  covered  in  different  flesh  and  thought,  limited  by  flesh  and  thought,  and  expressing  itself  within  flesh  and  thought.

Hard  to  imagine  this  substance  we  now  call  imagination,  isn’t  it?  Back  then,  before  time  and  space  were  born,  this  entity  had  no  qualities  or  concepts  to  speak  of,  like  ‘genius,’  or  ‘prodigy,’  or  ‘gifted.’  Our  human  brains  use  images  and  concepts  to  experience  and  think  about  something  clearly,  so  if  there  are  no  images  and  no  exact  concepts  in  my  description,  then,  our  intellects  stress  over  it  and  might  even  deny  such  existence.  But  what  is  important  here  is  not  the  description  I  give,  but  the  very  essence  of  this  substance  is;  hence,  this  incredible  substance  is  our  flesh  and  thought,  it  still  exists  within  each  of  our  cells,  it  forms  our  consciousness,  it  sustains  our  body  and  mind  which  are  in  fact  the  substance’s  shell.

Always  remember  you  are  imagination  and  creativity,  the  building  substance  flows  within  your  cells  and  mind,  no  matter  who  your  thought  says  you  are,  the  education  your  mortal  mind  has,  or  the  age  your  body  reflects  in  the  mirror;  ergo,  as  you  experience  it  yourself,  you  only  have  to  bring  that  energy  or  marvelous  substance  out  and  use  it  to  create  in  the  material  world.  So,  create!

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“Everything  you  can  imagine  is  real.”  ~ Pablo  Picasso;  Spanish  painter,  sculptor,  print-maker,  ceramicist,  stage  designer,  poet  and  playwright.


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Secret Valley (30-sec. read)

My poem and painting from the heart…

 


Secret Valley

 

The secrets the whisper hides,

The beauty which is never ugly,

The love essence which survives,

The honest heart which is lovely.

 

Of other worlds and dimensions I know not,

Of traveling beyond the stars only in imagination;

But the spirit remains like a flame within me hot,

There is greater purpose in inner contemplation.

 

My character and temper are often ill and quick to explosion,

And my violent anger and rushing fear then become who I am;

But there exists within me far beyond thought and emotion

A bright and powerful substance which is no heated sham.

 

True nature is the greatest love and the most profound peace,

And is discovered deep within me and apart from my rebellious thought;

Secret valley of greens and blues, waterfalls and birds which do not cease,

Unpolluted paradise, life itself and the loving experiences it has brought.

 

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