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Print page. Take into the woods and start looking for little gold top

mushrooms...

 

 

 

In NonDualPhil , " Jack Smith " xauxaux wrote:

 

 

How would you classify this one?

 

Imagine walking along in the country, seeing a couple of

beautiful little gold top mushrooms atop some cowshit nestled in some

dewy grass. You pick the mushrooms, rinse them off with the water in

your bottle, chew thoughtfully, and continue along your merry way.

You're just thinking your ordinary everyday thoughts, enjoying the

scenery. You come to a little creek, and you stop for a rest. Now

that you're stationary, you start to feel a bit weird, as if you've

smoked a couple of joints of very good pot. You get a bit fuzzy in

the head, and you start to feel a bit nauseous and anxious. You're a

bit paranoid and self-conscious; you wouldn't want to bump into any

straight people when you're feeling like this; you'd feel a bit

awkward, and you're not too keen on drawing any attention to

yourself. You get up and continue walking. Your anxiety keeps

rising, you start sweating, and your heart is beating faster and

stronger than unusual. You start to feel as if you've poisoned

yourself and you're none too happy about it. You're striding

along briskly, a frown on your head, and you're trying to work off

the nervous energy by picking up the pace.

 

All of a sudden, it feels like you've walked through an invisible

membrane. Something 'rips', 'tears', and you're through on the

" other side " . It is an immense relief. All the anxiety you were

feeling a second ago has just dropped away altogether, and you're

grinning with relief and delight. It's like you've entered into a

new day, a new timezone, a new world. The world that was yours that

very morning, a few minutes ago, is now gone; it seems another

lifetime. The world you're in now is absolutely immaculate, perfect,

sparkling with brilliant light and colour. You see everything in

intense clarity and detail. It's like a jamais vu experience

(opposite of deja vu), like you're seeing everything as if for the

very first time. Nothing has changed, but everything is different.

You walk through it grinning from ear to ear, knowing that

everything's perfect, always has been, always will be... it's just

" you " (who has been sloughed off like an old snake skin) who could

not see it before.

 

There are no emotions at all. It's beyond any feeling. There is just this

crisp, clear, immediacy, intimacy with every single thing. Nothing

is lacking. There's a sense of peace and perfection and purity

pouring forth out of everything, and there's absolutely no difference

between you (the marvellously alive and aware body) and everything

else in the universe. No separation. It's all made of the same

'stuff', you see yourself reflected and all combined into an infinite

variety of miraculously intricate bodies, forms and colours.

 

 

As if you are on the wrong side of a crystal clear and transparent

mirror. And so you happy walk back to your temple, at the top of a

snow covered mountain, in the midst of Tibet, where at the entrance

your temple master already awaits you to speak the following words:

 

" Imagine walking along in the country, seeing a couple of

beautiful little gold top mushrooms atop some cowshit nestled in some

dewy grass. "

 

All of a sudden, it feels like you've walked through an invisible

membrane. Something 'rips', 'tears', and you're through on the

" other side " . It is an immense relief. All the anxiety you were

feeling a second ago has just dropped away altogether, and you're

grinning with relief and delight. It's like you've entered into a

new day, a new timezone, a new world. The world that was yours that

very morning, a few minutes ago, is now gone; it seems another

lifetime. The world you're in now is absolutely immaculate, perfect,

sparkling with brilliant light and colour. You see everything in

intense clarity and detail. It's like a jamais vu experience

(opposite of deja vu), like you're seeing everything as if for the

very first time. Nothing has changed, but everything is different.

You walk through it grinning from ear to ear, knowing that

everything's perfect, always has been, always will be... it's just

" you " (who has been sloughed off like an old snake skin) who could

not see it before.

 

There are no emotions at all. It's beyond any feeling. There is just this

crisp, clear, immediacy, intimacy with every single thing. Nothing

is lacking. There's a sense of peace and perfection and purity

pouring forth out of everything, and there's absolutely no difference

between you (the marvellously alive and aware body) and everything

else in the universe. No separation. It's all made of the same

'stuff', you see yourself reflected and all combined into an infinite variety

of miraculously intricate bodies, forms and colours.

 

 

Cheers,

 

Jack.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Nisargadatta , Lulu Dong <lulu.dong wrote:

>

>

> Print page. Take into the woods and start looking for little gold

top mushrooms...

>

>

>

> In NonDualPhil , " Jack Smith " xauxaux wrote:

>

>

> How would you classify this one?

>

> Imagine walking along in the country, seeing a couple

of

> beautiful little gold top mushrooms atop some cowshit nestled in

some

> dewy grass. You pick the mushrooms, rinse them off with the water

in

> your bottle, chew thoughtfully, and continue along your merry way.

> You're just thinking your ordinary everyday thoughts, enjoying the

> scenery. You come to a little creek, and you stop for a rest. Now

> that you're stationary, you start to feel a bit weird, as if you've

> smoked a couple of joints of very good pot. You get a bit fuzzy in

> the head, and you start to feel a bit nauseous and anxious. You're

a

> bit paranoid and self-conscious; you wouldn't want to bump into any

> straight people when you're feeling like this; you'd feel a bit

> awkward, and you're not too keen on drawing any attention to

> yourself. You get up and continue walking. Your anxiety keeps

> rising, you start sweating, and your heart is beating faster and

> stronger than unusual. You start to feel as if you've poisoned

> yourself and you're none too happy about it. You're striding

> along briskly, a frown on your head, and you're trying to work off

> the nervous energy by picking up the pace.

>

> All of a sudden, it feels like you've walked through an invisible

> membrane. Something 'rips', 'tears', and you're through on the

> " other side " . It is an immense relief. All the anxiety you were

> feeling a second ago has just dropped away altogether, and you're

> grinning with relief and delight. It's like you've entered into a

> new day, a new timezone, a new world. The world that was yours

that

> very morning, a few minutes ago, is now gone; it seems another

> lifetime. The world you're in now is absolutely immaculate,

perfect,

> sparkling with brilliant light and colour. You see everything in

> intense clarity and detail. It's like a jamais vu experience

> (opposite of deja vu), like you're seeing everything as if for the

> very first time. Nothing has changed, but everything is

different.

> You walk through it grinning from ear to ear, knowing that

> everything's perfect, always has been, always will be... it's just

> " you " (who has been sloughed off like an old snake skin) who could

> not see it before.

>

> There are no emotions at all. It's beyond any feeling. There is

just this

> crisp, clear, immediacy, intimacy with every single thing. Nothing

> is lacking. There's a sense of peace and perfection and purity

> pouring forth out of everything, and there's absolutely no

difference

> between you (the marvellously alive and aware body) and everything

> else in the universe. No separation. It's all made of the same

> 'stuff', you see yourself reflected and all combined into an

infinite

> variety of miraculously intricate bodies, forms and colours.

>

>

> As if you are on the wrong side of a crystal clear and

transparent

> mirror. And so you happy walk back to your temple, at the top

of a

> snow covered mountain, in the midst of Tibet, where at the

entrance

> your temple master already awaits you to speak the following

words:

>

> " Imagine walking along in the country, seeing a

couple of

> beautiful little gold top mushrooms atop some cowshit nestled in

some

> dewy grass. "

>

> All of a sudden, it feels like you've walked through an invisible

> membrane. Something 'rips', 'tears', and you're through on the

> " other side " . It is an immense relief. All the anxiety you were

> feeling a second ago has just dropped away altogether, and you're

> grinning with relief and delight. It's like you've entered into a

> new day, a new timezone, a new world. The world that was yours

that

> very morning, a few minutes ago, is now gone; it seems another

> lifetime. The world you're in now is absolutely immaculate,

perfect,

> sparkling with brilliant light and colour. You see everything in

> intense clarity and detail. It's like a jamais vu experience

> (opposite of deja vu), like you're seeing everything as if for the

> very first time. Nothing has changed, but everything is

different.

> You walk through it grinning from ear to ear, knowing that

> everything's perfect, always has been, always will be... it's just

> " you " (who has been sloughed off like an old snake skin) who could

> not see it before.

>

> There are no emotions at all. It's beyond any feeling. There is

just this

> crisp, clear, immediacy, intimacy with every single thing. Nothing

> is lacking. There's a sense of peace and perfection and purity

> pouring forth out of everything, and there's absolutely no

difference

> between you (the marvellously alive and aware body) and everything

> else in the universe. No separation. It's all made of the same

> 'stuff', you see yourself reflected and all combined into an

infinite variety of miraculously intricate bodies, forms and

colours.

>

>

> Cheers,

>

> Jack.

>

 

If whatever substance can induce out-of-this-world experiences or

whatever feelings, - ...born and raised in Amsterdam, I tried a few

myself - it can be found in the heart!

>

>

>

>

>

>

>

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Nisargadatta , " Johan " <yohansky wrote:

>

> Nisargadatta , Lulu Dong <lulu.dong@> wrote:

> >

> >

> > Print page. Take into the woods and start looking for little

gold

> top mushrooms...

> >

> >

> >

> > In NonDualPhil , " Jack Smith " xauxaux@ wrote:

> >

> >

> > How would you classify this one?

> >

> > Imagine walking along in the country, seeing a couple

> of

> > beautiful little gold top mushrooms atop some cowshit nestled in

> some

> > dewy grass. You pick the mushrooms, rinse them off with the

water

> in

> > your bottle, chew thoughtfully, and continue along your merry

way.

> > You're just thinking your ordinary everyday thoughts, enjoying

the

> > scenery. You come to a little creek, and you stop for a rest.

Now

> > that you're stationary, you start to feel a bit weird, as if

you've

> > smoked a couple of joints of very good pot. You get a bit fuzzy

in

> > the head, and you start to feel a bit nauseous and anxious.

You're

> a

> > bit paranoid and self-conscious; you wouldn't want to bump into

any

> > straight people when you're feeling like this; you'd feel a bit

> > awkward, and you're not too keen on drawing any attention to

> > yourself. You get up and continue walking. Your anxiety keeps

> > rising, you start sweating, and your heart is beating faster and

> > stronger than unusual. You start to feel as if you've poisoned

> > yourself and you're none too happy about it. You're striding

> > along briskly, a frown on your head, and you're trying to work

off

> > the nervous energy by picking up the pace.

> >

> > All of a sudden, it feels like you've walked through an invisible

> > membrane. Something 'rips', 'tears', and you're through on the

> > " other side " . It is an immense relief. All the anxiety you were

> > feeling a second ago has just dropped away altogether, and you're

> > grinning with relief and delight. It's like you've entered into

a

> > new day, a new timezone, a new world. The world that was yours

> that

> > very morning, a few minutes ago, is now gone; it seems another

> > lifetime. The world you're in now is absolutely immaculate,

> perfect,

> > sparkling with brilliant light and colour. You see everything in

> > intense clarity and detail. It's like a jamais vu experience

> > (opposite of deja vu), like you're seeing everything as if for

the

> > very first time. Nothing has changed, but everything is

> different.

> > You walk through it grinning from ear to ear, knowing that

> > everything's perfect, always has been, always will be... it's

just

> > " you " (who has been sloughed off like an old snake skin) who

could

> > not see it before.

> >

> > There are no emotions at all. It's beyond any feeling. There is

> just this

> > crisp, clear, immediacy, intimacy with every single thing.

Nothing

> > is lacking. There's a sense of peace and perfection and purity

> > pouring forth out of everything, and there's absolutely no

> difference

> > between you (the marvellously alive and aware body) and

everything

> > else in the universe. No separation. It's all made of the same

> > 'stuff', you see yourself reflected and all combined into an

> infinite

> > variety of miraculously intricate bodies, forms and colours.

> >

> >

> > As if you are on the wrong side of a crystal clear and

> transparent

> > mirror. And so you happy walk back to your temple, at the top

> of a

> > snow covered mountain, in the midst of Tibet, where at the

> entrance

> > your temple master already awaits you to speak the following

> words:

> >

> > " Imagine walking along in the country, seeing a

> couple of

> > beautiful little gold top mushrooms atop some cowshit nestled in

> some

> > dewy grass. "

> >

> > All of a sudden, it feels like you've walked through an

invisible

> > membrane. Something 'rips', 'tears', and you're through on the

> > " other side " . It is an immense relief. All the anxiety you were

> > feeling a second ago has just dropped away altogether, and you're

> > grinning with relief and delight. It's like you've entered into

a

> > new day, a new timezone, a new world. The world that was yours

> that

> > very morning, a few minutes ago, is now gone; it seems another

> > lifetime. The world you're in now is absolutely immaculate,

> perfect,

> > sparkling with brilliant light and colour. You see everything in

> > intense clarity and detail. It's like a jamais vu experience

> > (opposite of deja vu), like you're seeing everything as if for

the

> > very first time. Nothing has changed, but everything is

> different.

> > You walk through it grinning from ear to ear, knowing that

> > everything's perfect, always has been, always will be... it's

just

> > " you " (who has been sloughed off like an old snake skin) who

could

> > not see it before.

> >

> > There are no emotions at all. It's beyond any feeling. There is

> just this

> > crisp, clear, immediacy, intimacy with every single thing.

Nothing

> > is lacking. There's a sense of peace and perfection and purity

> > pouring forth out of everything, and there's absolutely no

> difference

> > between you (the marvellously alive and aware body) and

everything

> > else in the universe. No separation. It's all made of the same

> > 'stuff', you see yourself reflected and all combined into an

> infinite variety of miraculously intricate bodies, forms and

> colours.

> >

> >

> > Cheers,

> >

> > Jack.

> >

>

> If whatever substance can induce out-of-this-world experiences or

> whatever feelings, - ...born and raised in Amsterdam, I tried a few

> myself - it can be found in the heart!

> >

 

yes....the heart is a more direct path.....

 

no need to sit and pray in front of the church....when it's possible

to sit inside...

 

Marc

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Nisargadatta , Lulu Dong <lulu.dong wrote:

>

>

> Print page. Take into the woods and start looking for little gold

top mushrooms...

>

>

>

> In NonDualPhil , " Jack Smith " xauxaux wrote:

>

>

> How would you classify this one?

>

> Imagine walking along in the country, seeing a couple

of

> beautiful little gold top mushrooms atop some cowshit nestled in

some

> dewy grass. You pick the mushrooms, rinse them off with the water

in

> your bottle, chew thoughtfully, and continue along your merry way.

> You're just thinking your ordinary everyday thoughts, enjoying the

> scenery. You come to a little creek, and you stop for a rest. Now

> that you're stationary, you start to feel a bit weird, as if you've

> smoked a couple of joints of very good pot. You get a bit fuzzy in

> the head, and you start to feel a bit nauseous and anxious. You're

a

> bit paranoid and self-conscious; you wouldn't want to bump into any

> straight people when you're feeling like this; you'd feel a bit

> awkward, and you're not too keen on drawing any attention to

> yourself. You get up and continue walking. Your anxiety keeps

> rising, you start sweating, and your heart is beating faster and

> stronger than unusual. You start to feel as if you've poisoned

> yourself and you're none too happy about it. You're striding

> along briskly, a frown on your head, and you're trying to work off

> the nervous energy by picking up the pace.

>

> All of a sudden, it feels like you've walked through an invisible

> membrane. Something 'rips', 'tears', and you're through on the

> " other side " . It is an immense relief. All the anxiety you were

> feeling a second ago has just dropped away altogether, and you're

> grinning with relief and delight. It's like you've entered into a

> new day, a new timezone, a new world. The world that was yours

that

> very morning, a few minutes ago, is now gone; it seems another

> lifetime. The world you're in now is absolutely immaculate,

perfect,

> sparkling with brilliant light and colour. You see everything in

> intense clarity and detail. It's like a jamais vu experience

> (opposite of deja vu), like you're seeing everything as if for the

> very first time. Nothing has changed, but everything is

different.

> You walk through it grinning from ear to ear, knowing that

> everything's perfect, always has been, always will be... it's just

> " you " (who has been sloughed off like an old snake skin) who could

> not see it before.

>

> There are no emotions at all. It's beyond any feeling. There is

just this

> crisp, clear, immediacy, intimacy with every single thing. Nothing

> is lacking. There's a sense of peace and perfection and purity

> pouring forth out of everything, and there's absolutely no

difference

> between you (the marvellously alive and aware body) and everything

> else in the universe. No separation. It's all made of the same

> 'stuff', you see yourself reflected and all combined into an

infinite

> variety of miraculously intricate bodies, forms and colours.

>

>

> As if you are on the wrong side of a crystal clear and

transparent

> mirror. And so you happy walk back to your temple, at the top

of a

> snow covered mountain, in the midst of Tibet, where at the

entrance

> your temple master already awaits you to speak the following

words:

>

> " Imagine walking along in the country, seeing a

couple of

> beautiful little gold top mushrooms atop some cowshit nestled in

some

> dewy grass. "

>

> All of a sudden, it feels like you've walked through an invisible

> membrane. Something 'rips', 'tears', and you're through on the

> " other side " . It is an immense relief. All the anxiety you were

> feeling a second ago has just dropped away altogether, and you're

> grinning with relief and delight. It's like you've entered into a

> new day, a new timezone, a new world. The world that was yours

that

> very morning, a few minutes ago, is now gone; it seems another

> lifetime. The world you're in now is absolutely immaculate,

perfect,

> sparkling with brilliant light and colour. You see everything in

> intense clarity and detail. It's like a jamais vu experience

> (opposite of deja vu), like you're seeing everything as if for the

> very first time. Nothing has changed, but everything is

different.

> You walk through it grinning from ear to ear, knowing that

> everything's perfect, always has been, always will be... it's just

> " you " (who has been sloughed off like an old snake skin) who could

> not see it before.

>

> There are no emotions at all. It's beyond any feeling. There is

just this

> crisp, clear, immediacy, intimacy with every single thing. Nothing

> is lacking. There's a sense of peace and perfection and purity

> pouring forth out of everything, and there's absolutely no

difference

> between you (the marvellously alive and aware body) and everything

> else in the universe. No separation. It's all made of the same

> 'stuff', you see yourself reflected and all combined into an

infinite variety of miraculously intricate bodies, forms and

colours.

>

>

> Cheers,

>

> Jack.

 

 

 

the little gold top ones are OK(silly psylos).....but give the red

topped ones, with little white warty type spots, within the field of

red, a whirl........fly agarics.....Mmmmmmmmmmmmm! The 'Soma' of the

old texts........ and they grow on old wood so you don't have to

fling off the cow pie dust.........by the way, they take you past the

area you were thinking about.......you aren't there to observe

anything! it's all gone......and when the onion skins start re-

arising, layer upon layer...you only know that 'Once'...

you 'Knew'......and you know as certainly as you know that you are,

that you'll 'know' again, because you've only forgotten to

remembered, or remembered to forget.....you're never quite sure

again......that you are always and from always to always 'THAT'.

 

.......bob

 

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