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Dear Friend,

 

I sincerely want to know which part of the conversation you

encountered because actually what you say doesn't contradict at all

with what I believe.. I totally agree with you, where is the

contradiction? :)

 

Thanks for the story it is promising, but I also have to agree that 24

years of search are a bit disappointing to me:) At least my objective

I have planned for within 10 years at maximum.. but then, that's the

Ego it wants to set plans and Divine will means nothing to it :-|

 

arto

 

 

, " Jeff Belyea " <jeff wrote:

>

> Arto -

>

> I noticed your inquiry about Jesus

> in your correspondence with Alan.

>

> If you have patience for a fairly

> long read, the following is from

> a magazine article I wrote a couple

> of years ago .The title was:

>

> " How I found Jesus in a Hindu Temple "

>

> Going way back to the 5th grade, in a class on world religions, I

first encountered the

> word, " Nirvana " . It was described as utter tranquility and perfect

peace of mind. I felt my

> heart leap at these words. I lived in a volatile family environment

and the appeal of a place

> of utter tranquility and perfect peace of mind held immediate

fascination for me.

>

> Having been born into a Christian culture, my search began in the

local churches. I went

> from church to church, from denomination to denomination, and

finally to baptism.

> Nothing happened. Nada. No utter tranquility. No perfect peace of mind.

>

> Years went by, and eventually I boarded what I have come to call,

the last train to

> Hippieville, in a desperate attempt to find " Nirvana " , but also to

escape the guilt and

> shame and degradation I felt from the many mistakes and bad

judgements of my teen

> years and early 20s. I'll spare you the details.

>

> Suffice it to say that by the time I got to Hippieville, my mantra

was " Let me die " . As a last

> ditch effort to avoid this drama, I went with some friends to listen

to Maharaji, a " guru " –

> another new word to me, at the time. A few months later, in a Hindu

ashram, a woman

> from India, a mahatma (teacher) by the name of Mohani Bai Ji was

teaching at morning

> satsang (a discourse " in the company of Truth " ). She often read from

a copy of the

> Bhagavad Gita. By now I had come to see some of the many parallels

in the teachings of

> Christ and Krishna. In the midst of her teachings, this particular

morning in the summer of

> `75, she used the exact words that had precipitated my search so

long ago. She spoke of,

> " utter tranquility and perfect peace of mind " as the promise of the

true guru. I rolled

> across the floor (we sat on pillows in a big room then), tears

streaming down my cheeks.

>

> And then I spontaneously offered what I have come to know, in

Buddhism, what is called

> the bodhisattva vow. As Ken Wilber so aptly captures it, I said, in

effect, " If I am allowed to

> see this Truth, to know this utter tranquility and perfect peace of

mind, I will spend the

> rest of my life communicating it to others, especially those who

traveled the same painful

> journey as I did before coming to seek this Truth. " I didn't know

that what was to come

> could not be put in words.

>

> When I was selected for initiation, I eagerly approach the day. It

was July 21, 1975. We

> were being shown meditation techniques, and after a couple of

techniques were shown, I

> felt a heavy discouragement set in. I wasn't going to be assuaged by

phenomenon. I began

> to believe that I had come to another dead-end, another empty

promise. I gave up, but

> rather than disrupt the ceremony and the other people involved, I

chose to just go along

> with the rest of it, thinking I would leave the ashram the next day.

And that old familiar

> mantra starting sounding deep within, from deep disappointment, once

again: Let me die.

> Let me die. Let me die.

>

> In the next simple meditation technique, my world changed. And I did

die, but not in the

> way I expected. As I sat quietly, with no expectations whatsoever,

it was as if some unseen

> force performed radical brain surgery. As soon as I felt this influx

of a new way (words fail

> here and will be imprecise) of " knowing " , I felt myself as if

transported to a mountain. I

> walked along for a few steps on what appeared to be a pathway. As I

looked down the

> pathway, I saw a glowing figure in a white robe. My cultural past

easily and comfortably

> plugged the identity of Jesus into this figure.

>

> When I came upon Jesus along the path, he sent me into a blue-white

light. He didn't say

> anything to me, he just nodded and I knew he wanted me to look

further down the path.

> As soon as I did, I saw a huge bluewhite, egg-shaped light. And as

soon as I saw it, I was

> enveloped in it. There I learned that Jesus had made the impossible

possible. He had

> crossed the barrier between spiritual and material or physical

reality. He had collapsed all

> concepts of time and space. So, the intervening 2,000 years and

thousands of miles from

> his physical presence on earth were literally erased and irrelevant.

I had met my satguru.

>

> My submission to death, in the context of the deep meditation,

(following 24 years of

> searching that became more and more urgent until it all collapsed in

surrender) was

> accepted. My spontaneous vow to serve others who were in pain and

suffering was

> accepted and honored. I was " Christed " . Jesus was recognized for who

he is - not the

> twisted distorted view the manipulative church (not all churches)

has presented for years.

>

> Following my " resurrection " from the blue-white light and the

presence, residence and

> absorption in God, I was a newly created being with a new and

expansive heart and mind.

> I was invited to participate in a mission of service - the focus

being, the announcement of

> the good news that this " Christing " , this awakening and

enlightenment, is the possible

> destiny of all humankind (if we blow up the planet first, a new

script will be written).

>

> My " return " into this time, in this realm, was granted with a

commission to be a loving,

> encouraging, light bearer, a darkness remover, a teacher; to serve

others, to respond to

> those who seek the light of Love and peace and compassion, to a

truly inspired work. I

> was " told " that I was now capable of inspired work - to carry on a

work that Jesus died to

> establish in those who would come to know him.

>

> " The works I do you shall do, and even greater works than I do, you

shall do, " must have

> been pretty startling words to his disciples. I've come to

understand these words to mean

> that while Jesus had to die to open the veil and send the filling of

the Holy Spirit, those

> who come after his death and who receive this Holy Spirit that he

promised to send; a

> promise that he delivered on at Pentecost, are empowered to do the

work while alive. " I

> will baptize you with fire and with power to witness of me. "

>

> Jesus remains outside the blue-white light as a heavenly

intercessor, for those who come

> along his mystical path, as a true bodhisattva, who will not enter

and finally sit at the right

> hand of God until all sentient beings are " Christed " as well. Yet,

he exists in bliss at all

> times. He is contained within every breath I take, and His tender

mercies are new every

> morning. That's how it has been for me, since July 21, 1975 at about

9:30 in the morning,

> in this epical meeting of Jesus in a Hindu temple.

>

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Dear Arto,

 

This experience is a report of my personal journey,

and the model and images are a product of my

impressions - grounded in the model of my

background in a Christian culture.

 

The encounter was reported as it happened to me,

and the impressions it left on my consciousness.

No contradiction is good.

 

Someone from another culture might view the

light being (Ishta Devata) as an icon particular

to their culture and spiritual tradition.

 

Do not be discouraged by the time of 24 years.

I began at a very young age. My affinity with

the teachings of Ramana come from the

parallels in our volitional choices to experience

the feeling of death - which led to the

awakening.

 

Jeff

www.livingatwow.com

 

 

, " arto " <iamarto wrote:

>

> Dear Friend,

>

> I sincerely want to know which part of the conversation you

> encountered because actually what you say doesn't contradict at all

> with what I believe.. I totally agree with you, where is the

> contradiction? :)

>

> Thanks for the story it is promising, but I also have to agree that 24

> years of search are a bit disappointing to me:) At least my objective

> I have planned for within 10 years at maximum.. but then, that's the

> Ego it wants to set plans and Divine will means nothing to it :-|

>

> arto

>

>

> , " Jeff Belyea " <jeff@> wrote:

> >

> > Arto -

> >

> > I noticed your inquiry about Jesus

> > in your correspondence with Alan.

> >

> > If you have patience for a fairly

> > long read, the following is from

> > a magazine article I wrote a couple

> > of years ago .The title was:

> >

> > " How I found Jesus in a Hindu Temple "

> >

> > Going way back to the 5th grade, in a class on world religions, I

> first encountered the

> > word, " Nirvana " . It was described as utter tranquility and perfect

> peace of mind. I felt my

> > heart leap at these words. I lived in a volatile family environment

> and the appeal of a place

> > of utter tranquility and perfect peace of mind held immediate

> fascination for me.

> >

> > Having been born into a Christian culture, my search began in the

> local churches. I went

> > from church to church, from denomination to denomination, and

> finally to baptism.

> > Nothing happened. Nada. No utter tranquility. No perfect peace of mind.

> >

> > Years went by, and eventually I boarded what I have come to call,

> the last train to

> > Hippieville, in a desperate attempt to find " Nirvana " , but also to

> escape the guilt and

> > shame and degradation I felt from the many mistakes and bad

> judgements of my teen

> > years and early 20s. I'll spare you the details.

> >

> > Suffice it to say that by the time I got to Hippieville, my mantra

> was " Let me die " . As a last

> > ditch effort to avoid this drama, I went with some friends to listen

> to Maharaji, a " guru " –

> > another new word to me, at the time. A few months later, in a Hindu

> ashram, a woman

> > from India, a mahatma (teacher) by the name of Mohani Bai Ji was

> teaching at morning

> > satsang (a discourse " in the company of Truth " ). She often read from

> a copy of the

> > Bhagavad Gita. By now I had come to see some of the many parallels

> in the teachings of

> > Christ and Krishna. In the midst of her teachings, this particular

> morning in the summer of

> > `75, she used the exact words that had precipitated my search so

> long ago. She spoke of,

> > " utter tranquility and perfect peace of mind " as the promise of the

> true guru. I rolled

> > across the floor (we sat on pillows in a big room then), tears

> streaming down my cheeks.

> >

> > And then I spontaneously offered what I have come to know, in

> Buddhism, what is called

> > the bodhisattva vow. As Ken Wilber so aptly captures it, I said, in

> effect, " If I am allowed to

> > see this Truth, to know this utter tranquility and perfect peace of

> mind, I will spend the

> > rest of my life communicating it to others, especially those who

> traveled the same painful

> > journey as I did before coming to seek this Truth. " I didn't know

> that what was to come

> > could not be put in words.

> >

> > When I was selected for initiation, I eagerly approach the day. It

> was July 21, 1975. We

> > were being shown meditation techniques, and after a couple of

> techniques were shown, I

> > felt a heavy discouragement set in. I wasn't going to be assuaged by

> phenomenon. I began

> > to believe that I had come to another dead-end, another empty

> promise. I gave up, but

> > rather than disrupt the ceremony and the other people involved, I

> chose to just go along

> > with the rest of it, thinking I would leave the ashram the next day.

> And that old familiar

> > mantra starting sounding deep within, from deep disappointment, once

> again: Let me die.

> > Let me die. Let me die.

> >

> > In the next simple meditation technique, my world changed. And I did

> die, but not in the

> > way I expected. As I sat quietly, with no expectations whatsoever,

> it was as if some unseen

> > force performed radical brain surgery. As soon as I felt this influx

> of a new way (words fail

> > here and will be imprecise) of " knowing " , I felt myself as if

> transported to a mountain. I

> > walked along for a few steps on what appeared to be a pathway. As I

> looked down the

> > pathway, I saw a glowing figure in a white robe. My cultural past

> easily and comfortably

> > plugged the identity of Jesus into this figure.

> >

> > When I came upon Jesus along the path, he sent me into a blue-white

> light. He didn't say

> > anything to me, he just nodded and I knew he wanted me to look

> further down the path.

> > As soon as I did, I saw a huge bluewhite, egg-shaped light. And as

> soon as I saw it, I was

> > enveloped in it. There I learned that Jesus had made the impossible

> possible. He had

> > crossed the barrier between spiritual and material or physical

> reality. He had collapsed all

> > concepts of time and space. So, the intervening 2,000 years and

> thousands of miles from

> > his physical presence on earth were literally erased and irrelevant.

> I had met my satguru.

> >

> > My submission to death, in the context of the deep meditation,

> (following 24 years of

> > searching that became more and more urgent until it all collapsed in

> surrender) was

> > accepted. My spontaneous vow to serve others who were in pain and

> suffering was

> > accepted and honored. I was " Christed " . Jesus was recognized for who

> he is - not the

> > twisted distorted view the manipulative church (not all churches)

> has presented for years.

> >

> > Following my " resurrection " from the blue-white light and the

> presence, residence and

> > absorption in God, I was a newly created being with a new and

> expansive heart and mind.

> > I was invited to participate in a mission of service - the focus

> being, the announcement of

> > the good news that this " Christing " , this awakening and

> enlightenment, is the possible

> > destiny of all humankind (if we blow up the planet first, a new

> script will be written).

> >

> > My " return " into this time, in this realm, was granted with a

> commission to be a loving,

> > encouraging, light bearer, a darkness remover, a teacher; to serve

> others, to respond to

> > those who seek the light of Love and peace and compassion, to a

> truly inspired work. I

> > was " told " that I was now capable of inspired work - to carry on a

> work that Jesus died to

> > establish in those who would come to know him.

> >

> > " The works I do you shall do, and even greater works than I do, you

> shall do, " must have

> > been pretty startling words to his disciples. I've come to

> understand these words to mean

> > that while Jesus had to die to open the veil and send the filling of

> the Holy Spirit, those

> > who come after his death and who receive this Holy Spirit that he

> promised to send; a

> > promise that he delivered on at Pentecost, are empowered to do the

> work while alive. " I

> > will baptize you with fire and with power to witness of me. "

> >

> > Jesus remains outside the blue-white light as a heavenly

> intercessor, for those who come

> > along his mystical path, as a true bodhisattva, who will not enter

> and finally sit at the right

> > hand of God until all sentient beings are " Christed " as well. Yet,

> he exists in bliss at all

> > times. He is contained within every breath I take, and His tender

> mercies are new every

> > morning. That's how it has been for me, since July 21, 1975 at about

> 9:30 in the morning,

> > in this epical meeting of Jesus in a Hindu temple.

> >

>

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Jeff, thank you for posting that article. I really enjoyed reading it. It is a wonderful story of your spiritual journey. JillOn Jan 2, 2009, at 5:37 PM, Jeff Belyea wrote:Dear Arto,This experience is a report of my personal journey,and the model and images are a product of myimpressions - grounded in the model of mybackground in a Christian culture. The encounter was reported as it happened to me, and the impressions it left on my consciousness. No contradiction is good.Someone from another culture might view thelight being (Ishta Devata) as an icon particularto their culture and spiritual tradition.Do not be discouraged by the time of 24 years.I began at a very young age. My affinity withthe teachings of Ramana come from theparallels in our volitional choices to experiencethe feeling of death - which led to theawakening.Jeffwww.livingatwow.com"arto" <iamarto wrote:>> Dear Friend,> > I sincerely want to know which part of the conversation you> encountered because actually what you say doesn't contradict at all> with what I believe.. I totally agree with you, where is the> contradiction? :)> > Thanks for the story it is promising, but I also have to agree that 24> years of search are a bit disappointing to me:) At least my objective> I have planned for within 10 years at maximum.. but then, that's the> Ego it wants to set plans and Divine will means nothing to it :-|> > arto> > > "Jeff Belyea" <jeff@> wrote:> >> > Arto -> > > > I noticed your inquiry about Jesus> > in your correspondence with Alan.> > > > If you have patience for a fairly > > long read, the following is from> > a magazine article I wrote a couple> > of years ago .The title was:> > > > "How I found Jesus in a Hindu Temple" > > > > Going way back to the 5th grade, in a class on world religions, I> first encountered the > > word, "Nirvana". It was described as utter tranquility and perfect> peace of mind. I felt my > > heart leap at these words. I lived in a volatile family environment> and the appeal of a place > > of utter tranquility and perfect peace of mind held immediate> fascination for me.> > > > Having been born into a Christian culture, my search began in the> local churches. I went > > from church to church, from denomination to denomination, and> finally to baptism. > > Nothing happened. Nada. No utter tranquility. No perfect peace of mind.> > > > Years went by, and eventually I boarded what I have come to call,> the last train to > > Hippieville, in a desperate attempt to find "Nirvana", but also to> escape the guilt and > > shame and degradation I felt from the many mistakes and bad> judgements of my teen > > years and early 20s. I'll spare you the details.> > > > Suffice it to say that by the time I got to Hippieville, my mantra> was "Let me die". As a last > > ditch effort to avoid this drama, I went with some friends to listen> to Maharaji, a "guru"– > > another new word to me, at the time. A few months later, in a Hindu> ashram, a woman > > from India, a mahatma (teacher) by the name of Mohani Bai Ji was> teaching at morning > > satsang (a discourse "in the company of Truth"). She often read from> a copy of the > > Bhagavad Gita. By now I had come to see some of the many parallels> in the teachings of > > Christ and Krishna. In the midst of her teachings, this particular> morning in the summer of > > `75, she used the exact words that had precipitated my search so> long ago. She spoke of, > > "utter tranquility and perfect peace of mind" as the promise of the> true guru. I rolled > > across the floor (we sat on pillows in a big room then), tears> streaming down my cheeks.> > > > And then I spontaneously offered what I have come to know, in> Buddhism, what is called > > the bodhisattva vow. As Ken Wilber so aptly captures it, I said, in> effect, "If I am allowed to > > see this Truth, to know this utter tranquility and perfect peace of> mind, I will spend the > > rest of my life communicating it to others, especially those who> traveled the same painful > > journey as I did before coming to seek this Truth." I didn't know> that what was to come > > could not be put in words.> > > > When I was selected for initiation, I eagerly approach the day. It> was July 21, 1975. We > > were being shown meditation techniques, and after a couple of> techniques were shown, I > > felt a heavy discouragement set in. I wasn't going to be assuaged by> phenomenon. I began > > to believe that I had come to another dead-end, another empty> promise. I gave up, but > > rather than disrupt the ceremony and the other people involved, I> chose to just go along > > with the rest of it, thinking I would leave the ashram the next day.> And that old familiar > > mantra starting sounding deep within, from deep disappointment, once> again: Let me die. > > Let me die. Let me die.> > > > In the next simple meditation technique, my world changed. And I did> die, but not in the > > way I expected. As I sat quietly, with no expectations whatsoever,> it was as if some unseen > > force performed radical brain surgery. As soon as I felt this influx> of a new way (words fail > > here and will be imprecise) of "knowing", I felt myself as if> transported to a mountain. I > > walked along for a few steps on what appeared to be a pathway. As I> looked down the > > pathway, I saw a glowing figure in a white robe. My cultural past> easily and comfortably > > plugged the identity of Jesus into this figure.> > > > When I came upon Jesus along the path, he sent me into a blue-white> light. He didn't say > > anything to me, he just nodded and I knew he wanted me to look> further down the path. > > As soon as I did, I saw a huge bluewhite, egg-shaped light. And as> soon as I saw it, I was > > enveloped in it. There I learned that Jesus had made the impossible> possible. He had > > crossed the barrier between spiritual and material or physical> reality. He had collapsed all > > concepts of time and space. So, the intervening 2,000 years and> thousands of miles from > > his physical presence on earth were literally erased and irrelevant.> I had met my satguru.> > > > My submission to death, in the context of the deep meditation,> (following 24 years of > > searching that became more and more urgent until it all collapsed in> surrender) was > > accepted. My spontaneous vow to serve others who were in pain and> suffering was > > accepted and honored. I was "Christed". Jesus was recognized for who> he is - not the > > twisted distorted view the manipulative church (not all churches)> has presented for years.> > > > Following my "resurrection" from the blue-white light and the> presence, residence and > > absorption in God, I was a newly created being with a new and> expansive heart and mind. > > I was invited to participate in a mission of service - the focus> being, the announcement of > > the good news that this "Christing", this awakening and> enlightenment, is the possible > > destiny of all humankind (if we blow up the planet first, a new> script will be written).> > > > My "return" into this time, in this realm, was granted with a> commission to be a loving, > > encouraging, light bearer, a darkness remover, a teacher; to serve> others, to respond to > > those who seek the light of Love and peace and compassion, to a> truly inspired work. I > > was "told" that I was now capable of inspired work - to carry on a> work that Jesus died to > > establish in those who would come to know him.> > > > "The works I do you shall do, and even greater works than I do, you> shall do," must have > > been pretty startling words to his disciples. I've come to> understand these words to mean > > that while Jesus had to die to open the veil and send the filling of> the Holy Spirit, those > > who come after his death and who receive this Holy Spirit that he> promised to send; a > > promise that he delivered on at Pentecost, are empowered to do the> work while alive. "I > > will baptize you with fire and with power to witness of me." > > > > Jesus remains outside the blue-white light as a heavenly> intercessor, for those who come > > along his mystical path, as a true bodhisattva, who will not enter> and finally sit at the right > > hand of God until all sentient beings are "Christed" as well. Yet,> he exists in bliss at all > > times. He is contained within every breath I take, and His tender> mercies are new every > > morning. That's how it has been for me, since July 21, 1975 at about> 9:30 in the morning, > > in this epical meeting of Jesus in a Hindu temple.> >>

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Jeff, thank you for posting that article. I really enjoyed reading it. It is a wonderful story of your spiritual journey. JillOn Jan 2, 2009, at 5:37 PM, Jeff Belyea wrote:Dear Arto,This experience is a report of my personal journey,and the model and images are a product of myimpressions - grounded in the model of mybackground in a Christian culture. The encounter was reported as it happened to me, and the impressions it left on my consciousness. No contradiction is good.Someone from another culture might view thelight being (Ishta Devata) as an icon particularto their culture and spiritual tradition.Do not be discouraged by the time of 24 years.I began at a very young age. My affinity withthe teachings of Ramana come from theparallels in our volitional choices to experiencethe feeling of death - which led to theawakening.Jeffwww.livingatwow.com"arto" <iamarto wrote:>> Dear Friend,> > I sincerely want to know which part of the conversation you> encountered because actually what you say doesn't contradict at all> with what I believe.. I totally agree with you, where is the> contradiction? :)> > Thanks for the story it is promising, but I also have to agree that 24> years of search are a bit disappointing to me:) At least my objective> I have planned for within 10 years at maximum.. but then, that's the> Ego it wants to set plans and Divine will means nothing to it :-|> > arto> > > "Jeff Belyea" <jeff@> wrote:> >> > Arto -> > > > I noticed your inquiry about Jesus> > in your correspondence with Alan.> > > > If you have patience for a fairly > > long read, the following is from> > a magazine article I wrote a couple> > of years ago .The title was:> > > > "How I found Jesus in a Hindu Temple" > > > > Going way back to the 5th grade, in a class on world religions, I> first encountered the > > word, "Nirvana". It was described as utter tranquility and perfect> peace of mind. I felt my > > heart leap at these words. I lived in a volatile family environment> and the appeal of a place > > of utter tranquility and perfect peace of mind held immediate> fascination for me.> > > > Having been born into a Christian culture, my search began in the> local churches. I went > > from church to church, from denomination to denomination, and> finally to baptism. > > Nothing happened. Nada. No utter tranquility. No perfect peace of mind.> > > > Years went by, and eventually I boarded what I have come to call,> the last train to > > Hippieville, in a desperate attempt to find "Nirvana", but also to> escape the guilt and > > shame and degradation I felt from the many mistakes and bad> judgements of my teen > > years and early 20s. I'll spare you the details.> > > > Suffice it to say that by the time I got to Hippieville, my mantra> was "Let me die". As a last > > ditch effort to avoid this drama, I went with some friends to listen> to Maharaji, a "guru"– > > another new word to me, at the time. A few months later, in a Hindu> ashram, a woman > > from India, a mahatma (teacher) by the name of Mohani Bai Ji was> teaching at morning > > satsang (a discourse "in the company of Truth"). She often read from> a copy of the > > Bhagavad Gita. By now I had come to see some of the many parallels> in the teachings of > > Christ and Krishna. In the midst of her teachings, this particular> morning in the summer of > > `75, she used the exact words that had precipitated my search so> long ago. She spoke of, > > "utter tranquility and perfect peace of mind" as the promise of the> true guru. I rolled > > across the floor (we sat on pillows in a big room then), tears> streaming down my cheeks.> > > > And then I spontaneously offered what I have come to know, in> Buddhism, what is called > > the bodhisattva vow. As Ken Wilber so aptly captures it, I said, in> effect, "If I am allowed to > > see this Truth, to know this utter tranquility and perfect peace of> mind, I will spend the > > rest of my life communicating it to others, especially those who> traveled the same painful > > journey as I did before coming to seek this Truth." I didn't know> that what was to come > > could not be put in words.> > > > When I was selected for initiation, I eagerly approach the day. It> was July 21, 1975. We > > were being shown meditation techniques, and after a couple of> techniques were shown, I > > felt a heavy discouragement set in. I wasn't going to be assuaged by> phenomenon. I began > > to believe that I had come to another dead-end, another empty> promise. I gave up, but > > rather than disrupt the ceremony and the other people involved, I> chose to just go along > > with the rest of it, thinking I would leave the ashram the next day.> And that old familiar > > mantra starting sounding deep within, from deep disappointment, once> again: Let me die. > > Let me die. Let me die.> > > > In the next simple meditation technique, my world changed. And I did> die, but not in the > > way I expected. As I sat quietly, with no expectations whatsoever,> it was as if some unseen > > force performed radical brain surgery. As soon as I felt this influx> of a new way (words fail > > here and will be imprecise) of "knowing", I felt myself as if> transported to a mountain. I > > walked along for a few steps on what appeared to be a pathway. As I> looked down the > > pathway, I saw a glowing figure in a white robe. My cultural past> easily and comfortably > > plugged the identity of Jesus into this figure.> > > > When I came upon Jesus along the path, he sent me into a blue-white> light. He didn't say > > anything to me, he just nodded and I knew he wanted me to look> further down the path. > > As soon as I did, I saw a huge bluewhite, egg-shaped light. And as> soon as I saw it, I was > > enveloped in it. There I learned that Jesus had made the impossible> possible. He had > > crossed the barrier between spiritual and material or physical> reality. He had collapsed all > > concepts of time and space. So, the intervening 2,000 years and> thousands of miles from > > his physical presence on earth were literally erased and irrelevant.> I had met my satguru.> > > > My submission to death, in the context of the deep meditation,> (following 24 years of > > searching that became more and more urgent until it all collapsed in> surrender) was > > accepted. My spontaneous vow to serve others who were in pain and> suffering was > > accepted and honored. I was "Christed". Jesus was recognized for who> he is - not the > > twisted distorted view the manipulative church (not all churches)> has presented for years.> > > > Following my "resurrection" from the blue-white light and the> presence, residence and > > absorption in God, I was a newly created being with a new and> expansive heart and mind. > > I was invited to participate in a mission of service - the focus> being, the announcement of > > the good news that this "Christing", this awakening and> enlightenment, is the possible > > destiny of all humankind (if we blow up the planet first, a new> script will be written).> > > > My "return" into this time, in this realm, was granted with a> commission to be a loving, > > encouraging, light bearer, a darkness remover, a teacher; to serve> others, to respond to > > those who seek the light of Love and peace and compassion, to a> truly inspired work. I > > was "told" that I was now capable of inspired work - to carry on a> work that Jesus died to > > establish in those who would come to know him.> > > > "The works I do you shall do, and even greater works than I do, you> shall do," must have > > been pretty startling words to his disciples. I've come to> understand these words to mean > > that while Jesus had to die to open the veil and send the filling of> the Holy Spirit, those > > who come after his death and who receive this Holy Spirit that he> promised to send; a > > promise that he delivered on at Pentecost, are empowered to do the> work while alive. "I > > will baptize you with fire and with power to witness of me." > > > > Jesus remains outside the blue-white light as a heavenly> intercessor, for those who come > > along his mystical path, as a true bodhisattva, who will not enter> and finally sit at the right > > hand of God until all sentient beings are "Christed" as well. Yet,> he exists in bliss at all > > times. He is contained within every breath I take, and His tender> mercies are new every > > morning. That's how it has been for me, since July 21, 1975 at about> 9:30 in the morning, > > in this epical meeting of Jesus in a Hindu temple.> >>

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Dear Jeff,

 

I agree with Jill. Thank you for sharing.

 

All best wishes for an auspicious 2009,

 

Alan--- On Fri, 2/1/09, Jill Eggers <eggersj wrote:

Jill Eggers <eggersjRe: Re: For Arto - About an encounter with Jesus Date: Friday, 2 January, 2009, 10:57 PM

 

 

Jeff, thank you for posting that article. I really enjoyed reading it. It is a wonderful story of your spiritual journey.

 

Jill

 

On Jan 2, 2009, at 5:37 PM, Jeff Belyea wrote:

 

 

 

 

 

Dear Arto,This experience is a report of my personal journey,and the model and images are a product of myimpressions - grounded in the model of mybackground in a Christian culture. The encounter was reported as it happened to me, and the impressions it left on my consciousness. No contradiction is good.Someone from another culture might view thelight being (Ishta Devata) as an icon particularto their culture and spiritual tradition.Do not be discouraged by the time of 24 years.I began at a very young age. My affinity withthe teachings of Ramana come from theparallels in our volitional choices to experiencethe feeling of death - which led to theawakening.Jeffwww.livingatwow. com, "arto" <iamarto > wrote:>> Dear Friend,> > I sincerely want to know which part of the conversation you> encountered because actually what you say doesn't contradict at all> with what I believe.. I totally agree with you, where is the> contradiction? :)> > Thanks for the story it is promising, but I also have to agree that 24> years of search are a bit disappointing to me:) At least my objective> I have planned for within 10 years at maximum.. but then, that's the> Ego it wants to set plans and Divine will means nothing to it :-|> > arto> > > , "Jeff Belyea" <jeff@> wrote:> >> > Arto -> > > > I noticed your inquiry about Jesus> > in your correspondence with Alan.> > > > If you have patience for a fairly > > long read, the following is from> > a magazine article I wrote a couple> > of years ago .The title was:> > > > "How I found Jesus in a Hindu Temple" > > > > Going way back to the 5th grade, in a class on world religions, I> first encountered the > > word, "Nirvana". It was described as utter tranquility and perfect> peace of mind. I felt my > > heart leap at these words. I lived in a volatile family environment> and the appeal of a place > > of utter tranquility and perfect peace of mind held immediate> fascination for me.> > > > Having been born into a Christian culture, my search began in the> local churches. I went > > from church to church, from denomination to denomination, and> finally to baptism. > > Nothing happened. Nada. No utter tranquility. No perfect peace of mind.> > > > Years went by, and eventually I boarded what I have come to call,> the last train to > > Hippieville, in a desperate attempt to find "Nirvana", but also to> escape the guilt and > > shame and degradation I felt from the many mistakes and bad> judgements of my teen > > years and early 20s. I'll spare you the details.> > > > Suffice it to say that by the time I got to Hippieville, my mantra> was "Let me die". As a last > > ditch effort to avoid

this drama, I went with some friends to listen> to Maharaji, a "guru"– > > another new word to me, at the time. A few months later, in a Hindu> ashram, a woman > > from India, a mahatma (teacher) by the name of Mohani Bai Ji was> teaching at morning > > satsang (a discourse "in the company of Truth"). She often read from> a copy of the > > Bhagavad Gita. By now I had come to see some of the many parallels> in the teachings of > > Christ and Krishna. In the midst of her teachings, this particular> morning in the summer of > > `75, she used the exact words that had precipitated my

search so> long ago. She spoke of, > > "utter tranquility and perfect peace of mind" as the promise of the> true guru. I rolled > > across the floor (we sat on pillows in a big room then), tears> streaming down my cheeks.> > > > And then I spontaneously offered what I have come to know, in> Buddhism, what is called > > the bodhisattva vow. As Ken Wilber so aptly captures it, I said, in> effect, "If I am allowed to > > see this Truth, to know this utter tranquility and perfect peace of> mind, I will spend the > > rest of my life communicating it to others, especially those

who> traveled the same painful > > journey as I did before coming to seek this Truth." I didn't know> that what was to come > > could not be put in words.> > > > When I was selected for initiation, I eagerly approach the day. It> was July 21, 1975. We > > were being shown meditation techniques, and after a couple of> techniques were shown, I > > felt a heavy discouragement set in. I wasn't going to be assuaged by> phenomenon. I began > > to believe that I had come to another dead-end, another empty> promise. I gave up, but > > rather than disrupt the ceremony and the other people involved, I> chose to just go along > > with the rest of it, thinking I would leave the ashram the next day.> And that old familiar > > mantra starting sounding deep within, from deep disappointment, once> again: Let me die. > > Let me die. Let me die.> > > > In the next simple meditation technique, my world changed. And I did> die, but not in the > > way I expected. As I sat quietly, with no expectations whatsoever,> it was as if some unseen > > force performed radical

brain surgery. As soon as I felt this influx> of a new way (words fail > > here and will be imprecise) of "knowing", I felt myself as if> transported to a mountain. I > > walked along for a few steps on what appeared to be a pathway. As I> looked down the > > pathway, I saw a glowing figure in a white robe. My cultural past> easily and comfortably > > plugged the identity of Jesus into this figure.> > > > When I came upon Jesus along the path, he sent me into a blue-white> light. He didn't say > > anything to me, he just nodded and I knew he wanted me to look> further down

the path. > > As soon as I did, I saw a huge bluewhite, egg-shaped light. And as> soon as I saw it, I was > > enveloped in it. There I learned that Jesus had made the impossible> possible. He had > > crossed the barrier between spiritual and material or physical> reality. He had collapsed all > > concepts of time and space. So, the intervening 2,000 years and> thousands of miles from > > his physical presence on earth were literally erased and irrelevant.> I had met my satguru.> > > > My submission to death, in the context of the deep meditation,> (following 24 years

of > > searching that became more and more urgent until it all collapsed in> surrender) was > > accepted. My spontaneous vow to serve others who were in pain and> suffering was > > accepted and honored. I was "Christed". Jesus was recognized for who> he is - not the > > twisted distorted view the manipulative church (not all churches)> has presented for years.> > > > Following my "resurrection" from the blue-white light and the> presence, residence and > > absorption in God, I was a newly created being with a new and> expansive heart and mind. > > I was invited to participate in a mission of service - the focus> being, the announcement of > > the good news that this "Christing", this awakening and> enlightenment, is the possible > > destiny of all humankind (if we blow up the planet first, a new> script will be written).> > > > My "return" into this time, in this realm, was granted with a> commission to be a loving, > > encouraging, light bearer, a darkness remover, a teacher; to serve> others, to respond to > > those who seek the light of Love and peace and compassion, to a> truly inspired work. I > > was "told" that I was now capable of inspired work - to carry on a> work that Jesus died to > > establish in those who would come to know him.> > > > "The works I do you shall do, and even greater works than I do, you> shall do," must have > > been pretty startling words to his disciples. I've come to> understand these words to mean > > that while Jesus had to die to open the veil and send the filling of> the Holy Spirit, those > > who come after his death and who receive this Holy Spirit that he> promised to send; a > >

promise that he delivered on at Pentecost, are empowered to do the> work while alive. "I > > will baptize you with fire and with power to witness of me." > > > > Jesus remains outside the blue-white light as a heavenly> intercessor, for those who come > > along his mystical path, as a true bodhisattva, who will not enter> and finally sit at the right > > hand of God until all sentient beings are "Christed" as well. Yet,> he exists in bliss at all > > times. He is contained within every breath I take, and His tender> mercies are new every > > morning. That's how it has been for me, since July 21, 1975 at about> 9:30 in the morning, > > in this epical meeting of Jesus in a Hindu temple.> >>

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Dear Jeff,

 

I thought you encountered another part of my conversation with Alan

(much longer essay), so it's why I misunderstood you.. apologies.

 

However I enjoyed your story and my background is also in

Christianity, and I have one more thing to say.. yes cultures could

make differences in experiences but for very special reasons (that I

was discussing with Alan on email)..

 

" No one comes before the Father except through Me " John 14:6-9

 

I'm free from religious bounds, but not from the teachings, not from

the truth :)

 

thanks Jeff,

arto

 

 

, " Jeff Belyea " <jeff wrote:

>

> Dear Arto,

>

> This experience is a report of my personal journey,

> and the model and images are a product of my

> impressions - grounded in the model of my

> background in a Christian culture.

>

> The encounter was reported as it happened to me,

> and the impressions it left on my consciousness.

> No contradiction is good.

>

> Someone from another culture might view the

> light being (Ishta Devata) as an icon particular

> to their culture and spiritual tradition.

>

> Do not be discouraged by the time of 24 years.

> I began at a very young age. My affinity with

> the teachings of Ramana come from the

> parallels in our volitional choices to experience

> the feeling of death - which led to the

> awakening.

>

> Jeff

> www.livingatwow.com

>

>

> , " arto " <iamarto@> wrote:

> >

> > Dear Friend,

> >

> > I sincerely want to know which part of the conversation you

> > encountered because actually what you say doesn't contradict at all

> > with what I believe.. I totally agree with you, where is the

> > contradiction? :)

> >

> > Thanks for the story it is promising, but I also have to agree that 24

> > years of search are a bit disappointing to me:) At least my objective

> > I have planned for within 10 years at maximum.. but then, that's the

> > Ego it wants to set plans and Divine will means nothing to it :-|

> >

> > arto

> >

> >

> > , " Jeff Belyea " <jeff@> wrote:

> > >

> > > Arto -

> > >

> > > I noticed your inquiry about Jesus

> > > in your correspondence with Alan.

> > >

> > > If you have patience for a fairly

> > > long read, the following is from

> > > a magazine article I wrote a couple

> > > of years ago .The title was:

> > >

> > > " How I found Jesus in a Hindu Temple "

> > >

> > > Going way back to the 5th grade, in a class on world religions, I

> > first encountered the

> > > word, " Nirvana " . It was described as utter tranquility and perfect

> > peace of mind. I felt my

> > > heart leap at these words. I lived in a volatile family environment

> > and the appeal of a place

> > > of utter tranquility and perfect peace of mind held immediate

> > fascination for me.

> > >

> > > Having been born into a Christian culture, my search began in the

> > local churches. I went

> > > from church to church, from denomination to denomination, and

> > finally to baptism.

> > > Nothing happened. Nada. No utter tranquility. No perfect peace

of mind.

> > >

> > > Years went by, and eventually I boarded what I have come to call,

> > the last train to

> > > Hippieville, in a desperate attempt to find " Nirvana " , but also to

> > escape the guilt and

> > > shame and degradation I felt from the many mistakes and bad

> > judgements of my teen

> > > years and early 20s. I'll spare you the details.

> > >

> > > Suffice it to say that by the time I got to Hippieville, my mantra

> > was " Let me die " . As a last

> > > ditch effort to avoid this drama, I went with some friends to listen

> > to Maharaji, a " guru " –

> > > another new word to me, at the time. A few months later, in a Hindu

> > ashram, a woman

> > > from India, a mahatma (teacher) by the name of Mohani Bai Ji was

> > teaching at morning

> > > satsang (a discourse " in the company of Truth " ). She often read from

> > a copy of the

> > > Bhagavad Gita. By now I had come to see some of the many parallels

> > in the teachings of

> > > Christ and Krishna. In the midst of her teachings, this particular

> > morning in the summer of

> > > `75, she used the exact words that had precipitated my search so

> > long ago. She spoke of,

> > > " utter tranquility and perfect peace of mind " as the promise of the

> > true guru. I rolled

> > > across the floor (we sat on pillows in a big room then), tears

> > streaming down my cheeks.

> > >

> > > And then I spontaneously offered what I have come to know, in

> > Buddhism, what is called

> > > the bodhisattva vow. As Ken Wilber so aptly captures it, I said, in

> > effect, " If I am allowed to

> > > see this Truth, to know this utter tranquility and perfect peace of

> > mind, I will spend the

> > > rest of my life communicating it to others, especially those who

> > traveled the same painful

> > > journey as I did before coming to seek this Truth. " I didn't know

> > that what was to come

> > > could not be put in words.

> > >

> > > When I was selected for initiation, I eagerly approach the day. It

> > was July 21, 1975. We

> > > were being shown meditation techniques, and after a couple of

> > techniques were shown, I

> > > felt a heavy discouragement set in. I wasn't going to be assuaged by

> > phenomenon. I began

> > > to believe that I had come to another dead-end, another empty

> > promise. I gave up, but

> > > rather than disrupt the ceremony and the other people involved, I

> > chose to just go along

> > > with the rest of it, thinking I would leave the ashram the next day.

> > And that old familiar

> > > mantra starting sounding deep within, from deep disappointment, once

> > again: Let me die.

> > > Let me die. Let me die.

> > >

> > > In the next simple meditation technique, my world changed. And I did

> > die, but not in the

> > > way I expected. As I sat quietly, with no expectations whatsoever,

> > it was as if some unseen

> > > force performed radical brain surgery. As soon as I felt this influx

> > of a new way (words fail

> > > here and will be imprecise) of " knowing " , I felt myself as if

> > transported to a mountain. I

> > > walked along for a few steps on what appeared to be a pathway. As I

> > looked down the

> > > pathway, I saw a glowing figure in a white robe. My cultural past

> > easily and comfortably

> > > plugged the identity of Jesus into this figure.

> > >

> > > When I came upon Jesus along the path, he sent me into a blue-white

> > light. He didn't say

> > > anything to me, he just nodded and I knew he wanted me to look

> > further down the path.

> > > As soon as I did, I saw a huge bluewhite, egg-shaped light. And as

> > soon as I saw it, I was

> > > enveloped in it. There I learned that Jesus had made the impossible

> > possible. He had

> > > crossed the barrier between spiritual and material or physical

> > reality. He had collapsed all

> > > concepts of time and space. So, the intervening 2,000 years and

> > thousands of miles from

> > > his physical presence on earth were literally erased and irrelevant.

> > I had met my satguru.

> > >

> > > My submission to death, in the context of the deep meditation,

> > (following 24 years of

> > > searching that became more and more urgent until it all collapsed in

> > surrender) was

> > > accepted. My spontaneous vow to serve others who were in pain and

> > suffering was

> > > accepted and honored. I was " Christed " . Jesus was recognized for who

> > he is - not the

> > > twisted distorted view the manipulative church (not all churches)

> > has presented for years.

> > >

> > > Following my " resurrection " from the blue-white light and the

> > presence, residence and

> > > absorption in God, I was a newly created being with a new and

> > expansive heart and mind.

> > > I was invited to participate in a mission of service - the focus

> > being, the announcement of

> > > the good news that this " Christing " , this awakening and

> > enlightenment, is the possible

> > > destiny of all humankind (if we blow up the planet first, a new

> > script will be written).

> > >

> > > My " return " into this time, in this realm, was granted with a

> > commission to be a loving,

> > > encouraging, light bearer, a darkness remover, a teacher; to serve

> > others, to respond to

> > > those who seek the light of Love and peace and compassion, to a

> > truly inspired work. I

> > > was " told " that I was now capable of inspired work - to carry on a

> > work that Jesus died to

> > > establish in those who would come to know him.

> > >

> > > " The works I do you shall do, and even greater works than I do, you

> > shall do, " must have

> > > been pretty startling words to his disciples. I've come to

> > understand these words to mean

> > > that while Jesus had to die to open the veil and send the filling of

> > the Holy Spirit, those

> > > who come after his death and who receive this Holy Spirit that he

> > promised to send; a

> > > promise that he delivered on at Pentecost, are empowered to do the

> > work while alive. " I

> > > will baptize you with fire and with power to witness of me. "

> > >

> > > Jesus remains outside the blue-white light as a heavenly

> > intercessor, for those who come

> > > along his mystical path, as a true bodhisattva, who will not enter

> > and finally sit at the right

> > > hand of God until all sentient beings are " Christed " as well. Yet,

> > he exists in bliss at all

> > > times. He is contained within every breath I take, and His tender

> > mercies are new every

> > > morning. That's how it has been for me, since July 21, 1975 at about

> > 9:30 in the morning,

> > > in this epical meeting of Jesus in a Hindu temple.

> > >

> >

>

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You're welcome, Jill. It was a magical time.

Still as fresh as it day it dawned.

 

Jeff

 

, Jill Eggers <eggersj wrote:

>

> Jeff, thank you for posting that article. I really enjoyed reading

> it. It is a wonderful story of your spiritual journey.

>

> Jill

> On Jan 2, 2009, at 5:37 PM, Jeff Belyea wrote:

>

> > Dear Arto,

> >

> > This experience is a report of my personal journey,

> > and the model and images are a product of my

> > impressions - grounded in the model of my

> > background in a Christian culture.

> >

> > The encounter was reported as it happened to me,

> > and the impressions it left on my consciousness.

> > No contradiction is good.

> >

> > Someone from another culture might view the

> > light being (Ishta Devata) as an icon particular

> > to their culture and spiritual tradition.

> >

> > Do not be discouraged by the time of 24 years.

> > I began at a very young age. My affinity with

> > the teachings of Ramana come from the

> > parallels in our volitional choices to experience

> > the feeling of death - which led to the

> > awakening.

> >

> > Jeff

> > www.livingatwow.com

> >

> > , " arto " <iamarto@> wrote:

> > >

> > > Dear Friend,

> > >

> > > I sincerely want to know which part of the conversation you

> > > encountered because actually what you say doesn't contradict at all

> > > with what I believe.. I totally agree with you, where is the

> > > contradiction? :)

> > >

> > > Thanks for the story it is promising, but I also have to agree

> > that 24

> > > years of search are a bit disappointing to me:) At least my

> > objective

> > > I have planned for within 10 years at maximum.. but then, that's the

> > > Ego it wants to set plans and Divine will means nothing to it :-|

> > >

> > > arto

> > >

> > >

> > > , " Jeff Belyea " <jeff@> wrote:

> > > >

> > > > Arto -

> > > >

> > > > I noticed your inquiry about Jesus

> > > > in your correspondence with Alan.

> > > >

> > > > If you have patience for a fairly

> > > > long read, the following is from

> > > > a magazine article I wrote a couple

> > > > of years ago .The title was:

> > > >

> > > > " How I found Jesus in a Hindu Temple "

> > > >

> > > > Going way back to the 5th grade, in a class on world religions, I

> > > first encountered the

> > > > word, " Nirvana " . It was described as utter tranquility and perfect

> > > peace of mind. I felt my

> > > > heart leap at these words. I lived in a volatile family

> > environment

> > > and the appeal of a place

> > > > of utter tranquility and perfect peace of mind held immediate

> > > fascination for me.

> > > >

> > > > Having been born into a Christian culture, my search began in the

> > > local churches. I went

> > > > from church to church, from denomination to denomination, and

> > > finally to baptism.

> > > > Nothing happened. Nada. No utter tranquility. No perfect peace

> > of mind.

> > > >

> > > > Years went by, and eventually I boarded what I have come to call,

> > > the last train to

> > > > Hippieville, in a desperate attempt to find " Nirvana " , but also to

> > > escape the guilt and

> > > > shame and degradation I felt from the many mistakes and bad

> > > judgements of my teen

> > > > years and early 20s. I'll spare you the details.

> > > >

> > > > Suffice it to say that by the time I got to Hippieville, my mantra

> > > was " Let me die " . As a last

> > > > ditch effort to avoid this drama, I went with some friends to

> > listen

> > > to Maharaji, a " guru " –

> > > > another new word to me, at the time. A few months later, in a

> > Hindu

> > > ashram, a woman

> > > > from India, a mahatma (teacher) by the name of Mohani Bai Ji was

> > > teaching at morning

> > > > satsang (a discourse " in the company of Truth " ). She often read

> > from

> > > a copy of the

> > > > Bhagavad Gita. By now I had come to see some of the many parallels

> > > in the teachings of

> > > > Christ and Krishna. In the midst of her teachings, this particular

> > > morning in the summer of

> > > > `75, she used the exact words that had precipitated my search so

> > > long ago. She spoke of,

> > > > " utter tranquility and perfect peace of mind " as the promise of

> > the

> > > true guru. I rolled

> > > > across the floor (we sat on pillows in a big room then), tears

> > > streaming down my cheeks.

> > > >

> > > > And then I spontaneously offered what I have come to know, in

> > > Buddhism, what is called

> > > > the bodhisattva vow. As Ken Wilber so aptly captures it, I said,

> > in

> > > effect, " If I am allowed to

> > > > see this Truth, to know this utter tranquility and perfect peace

> > of

> > > mind, I will spend the

> > > > rest of my life communicating it to others, especially those who

> > > traveled the same painful

> > > > journey as I did before coming to seek this Truth. " I didn't know

> > > that what was to come

> > > > could not be put in words.

> > > >

> > > > When I was selected for initiation, I eagerly approach the day. It

> > > was July 21, 1975. We

> > > > were being shown meditation techniques, and after a couple of

> > > techniques were shown, I

> > > > felt a heavy discouragement set in. I wasn't going to be

> > assuaged by

> > > phenomenon. I began

> > > > to believe that I had come to another dead-end, another empty

> > > promise. I gave up, but

> > > > rather than disrupt the ceremony and the other people involved, I

> > > chose to just go along

> > > > with the rest of it, thinking I would leave the ashram the next

> > day.

> > > And that old familiar

> > > > mantra starting sounding deep within, from deep disappointment,

> > once

> > > again: Let me die.

> > > > Let me die. Let me die.

> > > >

> > > > In the next simple meditation technique, my world changed. And I

> > did

> > > die, but not in the

> > > > way I expected. As I sat quietly, with no expectations whatsoever,

> > > it was as if some unseen

> > > > force performed radical brain surgery. As soon as I felt this

> > influx

> > > of a new way (words fail

> > > > here and will be imprecise) of " knowing " , I felt myself as if

> > > transported to a mountain. I

> > > > walked along for a few steps on what appeared to be a pathway.

> > As I

> > > looked down the

> > > > pathway, I saw a glowing figure in a white robe. My cultural past

> > > easily and comfortably

> > > > plugged the identity of Jesus into this figure.

> > > >

> > > > When I came upon Jesus along the path, he sent me into a blue-

> > white

> > > light. He didn't say

> > > > anything to me, he just nodded and I knew he wanted me to look

> > > further down the path.

> > > > As soon as I did, I saw a huge bluewhite, egg-shaped light. And as

> > > soon as I saw it, I was

> > > > enveloped in it. There I learned that Jesus had made the

> > impossible

> > > possible. He had

> > > > crossed the barrier between spiritual and material or physical

> > > reality. He had collapsed all

> > > > concepts of time and space. So, the intervening 2,000 years and

> > > thousands of miles from

> > > > his physical presence on earth were literally erased and

> > irrelevant.

> > > I had met my satguru.

> > > >

> > > > My submission to death, in the context of the deep meditation,

> > > (following 24 years of

> > > > searching that became more and more urgent until it all

> > collapsed in

> > > surrender) was

> > > > accepted. My spontaneous vow to serve others who were in pain and

> > > suffering was

> > > > accepted and honored. I was " Christed " . Jesus was recognized for

> > who

> > > he is - not the

> > > > twisted distorted view the manipulative church (not all churches)

> > > has presented for years.

> > > >

> > > > Following my " resurrection " from the blue-white light and the

> > > presence, residence and

> > > > absorption in God, I was a newly created being with a new and

> > > expansive heart and mind.

> > > > I was invited to participate in a mission of service - the focus

> > > being, the announcement of

> > > > the good news that this " Christing " , this awakening and

> > > enlightenment, is the possible

> > > > destiny of all humankind (if we blow up the planet first, a new

> > > script will be written).

> > > >

> > > > My " return " into this time, in this realm, was granted with a

> > > commission to be a loving,

> > > > encouraging, light bearer, a darkness remover, a teacher; to serve

> > > others, to respond to

> > > > those who seek the light of Love and peace and compassion, to a

> > > truly inspired work. I

> > > > was " told " that I was now capable of inspired work - to carry on a

> > > work that Jesus died to

> > > > establish in those who would come to know him.

> > > >

> > > > " The works I do you shall do, and even greater works than I do,

> > you

> > > shall do, " must have

> > > > been pretty startling words to his disciples. I've come to

> > > understand these words to mean

> > > > that while Jesus had to die to open the veil and send the

> > filling of

> > > the Holy Spirit, those

> > > > who come after his death and who receive this Holy Spirit that he

> > > promised to send; a

> > > > promise that he delivered on at Pentecost, are empowered to do the

> > > work while alive. " I

> > > > will baptize you with fire and with power to witness of me. "

> > > >

> > > > Jesus remains outside the blue-white light as a heavenly

> > > intercessor, for those who come

> > > > along his mystical path, as a true bodhisattva, who will not enter

> > > and finally sit at the right

> > > > hand of God until all sentient beings are " Christed " as well. Yet,

> > > he exists in bliss at all

> > > > times. He is contained within every breath I take, and His tender

> > > mercies are new every

> > > > morning. That's how it has been for me, since July 21, 1975 at

> > about

> > > 9:30 in the morning,

> > > > in this epical meeting of Jesus in a Hindu temple.

> > > >

> > >

> >

> >

> >

>

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Dear Arto,

 

Thanks. I wasn't sure what you meant.

 

I feel that a better translation of that

quote would be, " No one comes before

the father except through (becoming as) Me. "

 

Jesus said that the student becomes as

the master. He called himself the light

of the world, and then called his disciples

(and all who would eventually become

empowered disciples) the light of the world.

 

Christ Consciousness is what brings us

into the Holy of Holies. Jesus never wanted

to establish an exclusive club, and I feel

that the translation of this particular

passage has been a real stumbling block

to inter-religious dialogue.

 

The truth Jesus spoke of is the truth

Ramana, Krishna, and all authentic

teachers speak of - the truth of our

capacity for enlightenment - coming

into a re-discovery of our inherent

indwelling Christ (Krishna) Consciousness.

 

This is the truth that sets us free...

free from fundamentalism that pits

one religion against another. The Mystic

Path is known to all religions and the

reported experiences all precisely the same.

 

I have a brief video intro on my web site:

 

http://www.livingatwow.com

 

Peace and blessings,

 

Jeff

 

, " arto " <iamarto wrote:

>

> Dear Jeff,

>

> I thought you encountered another part of my conversation with Alan

> (much longer essay), so it's why I misunderstood you.. apologies.

>

> However I enjoyed your story and my background is also in

> Christianity, and I have one more thing to say.. yes cultures could

> make differences in experiences but for very special reasons (that I

> was discussing with Alan on email)..

>

> " No one comes before the Father except through Me " John 14:6-9

>

> I'm free from religious bounds, but not from the teachings, not from

> the truth :)

>

> thanks Jeff,

> arto

>

>

> , " Jeff Belyea " <jeff@> wrote:

> >

> > Dear Arto,

> >

> > This experience is a report of my personal journey,

> > and the model and images are a product of my

> > impressions - grounded in the model of my

> > background in a Christian culture.

> >

> > The encounter was reported as it happened to me,

> > and the impressions it left on my consciousness.

> > No contradiction is good.

> >

> > Someone from another culture might view the

> > light being (Ishta Devata) as an icon particular

> > to their culture and spiritual tradition.

> >

> > Do not be discouraged by the time of 24 years.

> > I began at a very young age. My affinity with

> > the teachings of Ramana come from the

> > parallels in our volitional choices to experience

> > the feeling of death - which led to the

> > awakening.

> >

> > Jeff

> > www.livingatwow.com

> >

> >

> > , " arto " <iamarto@> wrote:

> > >

> > > Dear Friend,

> > >

> > > I sincerely want to know which part of the conversation you

> > > encountered because actually what you say doesn't contradict at all

> > > with what I believe.. I totally agree with you, where is the

> > > contradiction? :)

> > >

> > > Thanks for the story it is promising, but I also have to agree that 24

> > > years of search are a bit disappointing to me:) At least my objective

> > > I have planned for within 10 years at maximum.. but then, that's the

> > > Ego it wants to set plans and Divine will means nothing to it :-|

> > >

> > > arto

> > >

> > >

> > > , " Jeff Belyea " <jeff@> wrote:

> > > >

> > > > Arto -

> > > >

> > > > I noticed your inquiry about Jesus

> > > > in your correspondence with Alan.

> > > >

> > > > If you have patience for a fairly

> > > > long read, the following is from

> > > > a magazine article I wrote a couple

> > > > of years ago .The title was:

> > > >

> > > > " How I found Jesus in a Hindu Temple "

> > > >

> > > > Going way back to the 5th grade, in a class on world religions, I

> > > first encountered the

> > > > word, " Nirvana " . It was described as utter tranquility and perfect

> > > peace of mind. I felt my

> > > > heart leap at these words. I lived in a volatile family environment

> > > and the appeal of a place

> > > > of utter tranquility and perfect peace of mind held immediate

> > > fascination for me.

> > > >

> > > > Having been born into a Christian culture, my search began in the

> > > local churches. I went

> > > > from church to church, from denomination to denomination, and

> > > finally to baptism.

> > > > Nothing happened. Nada. No utter tranquility. No perfect peace

> of mind.

> > > >

> > > > Years went by, and eventually I boarded what I have come to call,

> > > the last train to

> > > > Hippieville, in a desperate attempt to find " Nirvana " , but also to

> > > escape the guilt and

> > > > shame and degradation I felt from the many mistakes and bad

> > > judgements of my teen

> > > > years and early 20s. I'll spare you the details.

> > > >

> > > > Suffice it to say that by the time I got to Hippieville, my mantra

> > > was " Let me die " . As a last

> > > > ditch effort to avoid this drama, I went with some friends to listen

> > > to Maharaji, a " guru " –

> > > > another new word to me, at the time. A few months later, in a Hindu

> > > ashram, a woman

> > > > from India, a mahatma (teacher) by the name of Mohani Bai Ji was

> > > teaching at morning

> > > > satsang (a discourse " in the company of Truth " ). She often read from

> > > a copy of the

> > > > Bhagavad Gita. By now I had come to see some of the many parallels

> > > in the teachings of

> > > > Christ and Krishna. In the midst of her teachings, this particular

> > > morning in the summer of

> > > > `75, she used the exact words that had precipitated my search so

> > > long ago. She spoke of,

> > > > " utter tranquility and perfect peace of mind " as the promise of the

> > > true guru. I rolled

> > > > across the floor (we sat on pillows in a big room then), tears

> > > streaming down my cheeks.

> > > >

> > > > And then I spontaneously offered what I have come to know, in

> > > Buddhism, what is called

> > > > the bodhisattva vow. As Ken Wilber so aptly captures it, I said, in

> > > effect, " If I am allowed to

> > > > see this Truth, to know this utter tranquility and perfect peace of

> > > mind, I will spend the

> > > > rest of my life communicating it to others, especially those who

> > > traveled the same painful

> > > > journey as I did before coming to seek this Truth. " I didn't know

> > > that what was to come

> > > > could not be put in words.

> > > >

> > > > When I was selected for initiation, I eagerly approach the day. It

> > > was July 21, 1975. We

> > > > were being shown meditation techniques, and after a couple of

> > > techniques were shown, I

> > > > felt a heavy discouragement set in. I wasn't going to be assuaged by

> > > phenomenon. I began

> > > > to believe that I had come to another dead-end, another empty

> > > promise. I gave up, but

> > > > rather than disrupt the ceremony and the other people involved, I

> > > chose to just go along

> > > > with the rest of it, thinking I would leave the ashram the next day.

> > > And that old familiar

> > > > mantra starting sounding deep within, from deep disappointment, once

> > > again: Let me die.

> > > > Let me die. Let me die.

> > > >

> > > > In the next simple meditation technique, my world changed. And I did

> > > die, but not in the

> > > > way I expected. As I sat quietly, with no expectations whatsoever,

> > > it was as if some unseen

> > > > force performed radical brain surgery. As soon as I felt this influx

> > > of a new way (words fail

> > > > here and will be imprecise) of " knowing " , I felt myself as if

> > > transported to a mountain. I

> > > > walked along for a few steps on what appeared to be a pathway. As I

> > > looked down the

> > > > pathway, I saw a glowing figure in a white robe. My cultural past

> > > easily and comfortably

> > > > plugged the identity of Jesus into this figure.

> > > >

> > > > When I came upon Jesus along the path, he sent me into a blue-white

> > > light. He didn't say

> > > > anything to me, he just nodded and I knew he wanted me to look

> > > further down the path.

> > > > As soon as I did, I saw a huge bluewhite, egg-shaped light. And as

> > > soon as I saw it, I was

> > > > enveloped in it. There I learned that Jesus had made the impossible

> > > possible. He had

> > > > crossed the barrier between spiritual and material or physical

> > > reality. He had collapsed all

> > > > concepts of time and space. So, the intervening 2,000 years and

> > > thousands of miles from

> > > > his physical presence on earth were literally erased and irrelevant.

> > > I had met my satguru.

> > > >

> > > > My submission to death, in the context of the deep meditation,

> > > (following 24 years of

> > > > searching that became more and more urgent until it all collapsed in

> > > surrender) was

> > > > accepted. My spontaneous vow to serve others who were in pain and

> > > suffering was

> > > > accepted and honored. I was " Christed " . Jesus was recognized for who

> > > he is - not the

> > > > twisted distorted view the manipulative church (not all churches)

> > > has presented for years.

> > > >

> > > > Following my " resurrection " from the blue-white light and the

> > > presence, residence and

> > > > absorption in God, I was a newly created being with a new and

> > > expansive heart and mind.

> > > > I was invited to participate in a mission of service - the focus

> > > being, the announcement of

> > > > the good news that this " Christing " , this awakening and

> > > enlightenment, is the possible

> > > > destiny of all humankind (if we blow up the planet first, a new

> > > script will be written).

> > > >

> > > > My " return " into this time, in this realm, was granted with a

> > > commission to be a loving,

> > > > encouraging, light bearer, a darkness remover, a teacher; to serve

> > > others, to respond to

> > > > those who seek the light of Love and peace and compassion, to a

> > > truly inspired work. I

> > > > was " told " that I was now capable of inspired work - to carry on a

> > > work that Jesus died to

> > > > establish in those who would come to know him.

> > > >

> > > > " The works I do you shall do, and even greater works than I do, you

> > > shall do, " must have

> > > > been pretty startling words to his disciples. I've come to

> > > understand these words to mean

> > > > that while Jesus had to die to open the veil and send the filling of

> > > the Holy Spirit, those

> > > > who come after his death and who receive this Holy Spirit that he

> > > promised to send; a

> > > > promise that he delivered on at Pentecost, are empowered to do the

> > > work while alive. " I

> > > > will baptize you with fire and with power to witness of me. "

> > > >

> > > > Jesus remains outside the blue-white light as a heavenly

> > > intercessor, for those who come

> > > > along his mystical path, as a true bodhisattva, who will not enter

> > > and finally sit at the right

> > > > hand of God until all sentient beings are " Christed " as well. Yet,

> > > he exists in bliss at all

> > > > times. He is contained within every breath I take, and His tender

> > > mercies are new every

> > > > morning. That's how it has been for me, since July 21, 1975 at about

> > > 9:30 in the morning,

> > > > in this epical meeting of Jesus in a Hindu temple.

> > > >

> > >

> >

>

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You're welcome, Alan. My wife came

up with our family slogan this year- which

we offer to all we meet:

 

2009 is your time to shine.

 

Peace and blessings for eternity,

 

Jeff

 

, Alan Jacobs <alanadamsjacobs wrote:

>

> Dear Jeff,

>  

> I agree with Jill. Thank you for sharing.

>  

> All best wishes for an auspicious 2009,

>  

> Alan

>

> --- On Fri, 2/1/09, Jill Eggers <eggersj wrote:

>

> Jill Eggers <eggersj

> Re: Re: For Arto - About an encounter

with

Jesus

>

> Friday, 2 January, 2009, 10:57 PM

Jeff, thank you for posting that article.  I really enjoyed reading it.   It

is a wonderful

story of your spiritual journey. 

>

>

> Jill

>

>

> On Jan 2, 2009, at 5:37 PM, Jeff Belyea wrote:

Dear Arto,

>

> This experience is a report of my personal journey,

> and the model and images are a product of my

> impressions - grounded in the model of my

> background in a Christian culture. 

>

> The encounter was reported as it happened to me, 

> and the impressions it left on my consciousness. 

> No contradiction is good.

>

> Someone from another culture might view the

> light being (Ishta Devata) as an icon particular

> to their culture and spiritual tradition.

>

> Do not be discouraged by the time of 24 years.

> I began at a very young age. My affinity with

> the teachings of Ramana come from the

> parallels in our volitional choices to experience

> the feeling of death - which led to the

> awakening.

>

> Jeff

> www.livingatwow. com

>

> --- In , " arto " <iamarto@ > wrote:

> >

> > Dear Friend,

> > 

> > I sincerely want to know which part of the conversation you

> > encountered because actually what you say doesn't contradict at all

> > with what I believe.. I totally agree with you, where is the

> > contradiction? :)

> > 

> > Thanks for the story it is promising, but I also have to agree that 24

> > years of search are a bit disappointing to me:) At least my objective

> > I have planned for within 10 years at maximum.. but then, that's the

> > Ego it wants to set plans and Divine will means nothing to it :-|

> > 

> > arto

> > 

> > 

> > --- In , " Jeff Belyea " <jeff@> wrote:

> > >

> > > Arto -

> > > 

> > > I noticed your inquiry about Jesus

> > > in your correspondence with Alan.

> > > 

> > > If you have patience for a fairly 

> > > long read, the following is from

> > > a magazine article I wrote a couple

> > > of years ago .The title was:

> > > 

> > > " How I found Jesus in a Hindu Temple "  

> > > 

> > > Going way back to the 5th grade, in a class on world religions, I

> > first encountered the 

> > > word, " Nirvana " . It was described as utter tranquility and perfect

> > peace of mind. I felt my 

> > > heart leap at these words. I lived in a volatile family environment

> > and the appeal of a place 

> > > of utter tranquility and perfect peace of mind held immediate

> > fascination for me.

> > > 

> > > Having been born into a Christian culture, my search began in the

> > local churches. I went 

> > > from church to church, from denomination to denomination, and

> > finally to baptism. 

> > > Nothing happened. Nada. No utter tranquility. No perfect peace of mind.

> > > 

> > > Years went by, and eventually I boarded what I have come to call,

> > the last train to 

> > > Hippieville, in a desperate attempt to find " Nirvana " , but also to

> > escape the guilt and 

> > > shame and degradation I felt from the many mistakes and bad

> > judgements of my teen 

> > > years and early 20s. I'll spare you the details.

> > > 

> > > Suffice it to say that by the time I got to Hippieville, my mantra

> > was " Let me die " . As a last 

> > > ditch effort to avoid this drama, I went with some friends to listen

> > to Maharaji, a " guru " †"  

> > > another new word to me, at the time. A few months later, in a Hindu

> > ashram, a woman 

> > > from India, a mahatma (teacher) by the name of Mohani Bai Ji was

> > teaching at morning 

> > > satsang (a discourse " in the company of Truth " ). She often read from

> > a copy of the 

> > > Bhagavad Gita. By now I had come to see some of the many parallels

> > in the teachings of 

> > > Christ and Krishna. In the midst of her teachings, this particular

> > morning in the summer of 

> > > `75, she used the exact words that had precipitated my search so

> > long ago. She spoke of, 

> > > " utter tranquility and perfect peace of mind " as the promise of the

> > true guru. I rolled 

> > > across the floor (we sat on pillows in a big room then), tears

> > streaming down my cheeks.

> > > 

> > > And then I spontaneously offered what I have come to know, in

> > Buddhism, what is called 

> > > the bodhisattva vow. As Ken Wilber so aptly captures it, I said, in

> > effect, " If I am allowed to 

> > > see this Truth, to know this utter tranquility and perfect peace of

> > mind, I will spend the 

> > > rest of my life communicating it to others, especially those who

> > traveled the same painful 

> > > journey as I did before coming to seek this Truth. " I didn't know

> > that what was to come 

> > > could not be put in words.

> > > 

> > > When I was selected for initiation, I eagerly approach the day. It

> > was July 21, 1975. We 

> > > were being shown meditation techniques, and after a couple of

> > techniques were shown, I 

> > > felt a heavy discouragement set in. I wasn't going to be assuaged by

> > phenomenon. I began 

> > > to believe that I had come to another dead-end, another empty

> > promise. I gave up, but 

> > > rather than disrupt the ceremony and the other people involved, I

> > chose to just go along 

> > > with the rest of it, thinking I would leave the ashram the next day.

> > And that old familiar 

> > > mantra starting sounding deep within, from deep disappointment, once

> > again: Let me die. 

> > > Let me die. Let me die.

> > > 

> > > In the next simple meditation technique, my world changed. And I did

> > die, but not in the 

> > > way I expected. As I sat quietly, with no expectations whatsoever,

> > it was as if some unseen 

> > > force performed radical brain surgery. As soon as I felt this influx

> > of a new way (words fail 

> > > here and will be imprecise) of " knowing " , I felt myself as if

> > transported to a mountain. I 

> > > walked along for a few steps on what appeared to be a pathway. As I

> > looked down the 

> > > pathway, I saw a glowing figure in a white robe. My cultural past

> > easily and comfortably 

> > > plugged the identity of Jesus into this figure.

> > > 

> > > When I came upon Jesus along the path, he sent me into a blue-white

> > light. He didn't say 

> > > anything to me, he just nodded and I knew he wanted me to look

> > further down the path. 

> > > As soon as I did, I saw a huge bluewhite, egg-shaped light. And as

> > soon as I saw it, I was 

> > > enveloped in it. There I learned that Jesus had made the impossible

> > possible. He had 

> > > crossed the barrier between spiritual and material or physical

> > reality. He had collapsed all 

> > > concepts of time and space. So, the intervening 2,000 years and

> > thousands of miles from 

> > > his physical presence on earth were literally erased and irrelevant.

> > I had met my satguru.

> > > 

> > > My submission to death, in the context of the deep meditation,

> > (following 24 years of 

> > > searching that became more and more urgent until it all collapsed in

> > surrender) was 

> > > accepted. My spontaneous vow to serve others who were in pain and

> > suffering was 

> > > accepted and honored. I was " Christed " . Jesus was recognized for who

> > he is - not the 

> > > twisted distorted view the manipulative church (not all churches)

> > has presented for years.

> > > 

> > > Following my " resurrection " from the blue-white light and the

> > presence, residence and 

> > > absorption in God, I was a newly created being with a new and

> > expansive heart and mind. 

> > > I was invited to participate in a mission of service - the focus

> > being, the announcement of 

> > > the good news that this " Christing " , this awakening and

> > enlightenment, is the possible 

> > > destiny of all humankind (if we blow up the planet first, a new

> > script will be written).

> > > 

> > > My " return " into this time, in this realm, was granted with a

> > commission to be a loving, 

> > > encouraging, light bearer, a darkness remover, a teacher; to serve

> > others, to respond to 

> > > those who seek the light of Love and peace and compassion, to a

> > truly inspired work. I 

> > > was " told " that I was now capable of inspired work - to carry on a

> > work that Jesus died to 

> > > establish in those who would come to know him.

> > > 

> > > " The works I do you shall do, and even greater works than I do, you

> > shall do, " must have 

> > > been pretty startling words to his disciples. I've come to

> > understand these words to mean 

> > > that while Jesus had to die to open the veil and send the filling of

> > the Holy Spirit, those 

> > > who come after his death and who receive this Holy Spirit that he

> > promised to send; a 

> > > promise that he delivered on at Pentecost, are empowered to do the

> > work while alive. " I 

> > > will baptize you with fire and with power to witness of me. "  

> > > 

> > > Jesus remains outside the blue-white light as a heavenly

> > intercessor, for those who come 

> > > along his mystical path, as a true bodhisattva, who will not enter

> > and finally sit at the right 

> > > hand of God until all sentient beings are " Christed " as well. Yet,

> > he exists in bliss at all 

> > > times. He is contained within every breath I take, and His tender

> > mercies are new every 

> > > morning. That's how it has been for me, since July 21, 1975 at about

> > 9:30 in the morning, 

> > > in this epical meeting of Jesus in a Hindu temple.

> > >

> >

>

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, " Jeff Belyea " <jeff wrote:

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> Dear Arto,

>

> Thanks. I wasn't sure what you meant.

>

> I feel that a better translation of that

> quote would be, " No one comes before

> the father except through (becoming as) Me. "

 

Namaste,

 

This statement by Jesus/Jehoshua is easily understood. He is speaking

as the 'Son' /Sakti. One cannot realise NirGuna without Saguna Brahman,

even if it is simultaneous..............Tony

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" Tony OClery " <aoclery wrote:

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One cannot realise NirGuna without Saguna Brahman,

> even if it is simultaneous

 

Hello Tony,

 

Could we put it this way?

Nirguna need not to be realized, since it's what we are. Realization

is the dissolution of the idea that the gunas in Sarguna are real.

 

Isvara is as real as you take yourself to be (paraphrasing Bhagavan

Ramana).

 

Yours in Bhagavan,

Mouna

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, " Tony OClery " <aoclery wrote:

>

> , " Jeff Belyea " <jeff@> wrote:

> >

> > Dear Arto,

> >

> > Thanks. I wasn't sure what you meant.

> >

> > I feel that a better translation of that

> > quote would be, " No one comes before

> > the father except through (becoming as) Me. "

>

> Namaste,

>

> This statement by Jesus/Jehoshua is easily understood. He is speaking

> as the 'Son' /Sakti. One cannot realise NirGuna without Saguna Brahman,

> even if it is simultaneous..............>

 

Namaste,

 

Nice.This works for me.

I like the 'simultaneous' note. Thanks.

 

Jeff

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I would like to ask for assistance in terminologies.

 

Is there any good spiritual dictionary to translate from Hindu terms

to English terms so I can be more familiar with.. what's being meant?

 

any help appreciated,

arto

 

, " upadesa " <maunna wrote:

>

> " Tony OClery " <aoclery@> wrote:

> >

> One cannot realise NirGuna without Saguna Brahman,

> > even if it is simultaneous

>

> Hello Tony,

>

> Could we put it this way?

> Nirguna need not to be realized, since it's what we are. Realization

> is the dissolution of the idea that the gunas in Sarguna are real.

>

> Isvara is as real as you take yourself to be (paraphrasing Bhagavan

> Ramana).

>

> Yours in Bhagavan,

> Mouna

>

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Arto -

 

This link goes to a very clear explanation

of the terms, the Advaita philosophy, and the

English meaning. This is one of the most

concise explanations I've read.

 

http://www.sankaracharya.org/advaita_philosophy.php

 

Jeff

 

 

, " arto " <iamarto wrote:

>

> I would like to ask for assistance in terminologies.

>

> Is there any good spiritual dictionary to translate from Hindu terms

> to English terms so I can be more familiar with.. what's being meant?

>

> any help appreciated,

> arto

>

> , " upadesa " <maunna@> wrote:

> >

> > " Tony OClery " <aoclery@> wrote:

> > >

> > One cannot realise NirGuna without Saguna Brahman,

> > > even if it is simultaneous

> >

> > Hello Tony,

> >

> > Could we put it this way?

> > Nirguna need not to be realized, since it's what we are. Realization

> > is the dissolution of the idea that the gunas in Sarguna are real.

> >

> > Isvara is as real as you take yourself to be (paraphrasing Bhagavan

> > Ramana).

> >

> > Yours in Bhagavan,

> > Mouna

> >

>

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" arto " <iamarto wrote:

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> I would like to ask for assistance in terminologies.

>

> Is there any good spiritual dictionary to translate from Hindu terms

> to English terms so I can be more familiar with.. what's being meant?

 

Dear Arto,

 

Here:

 

http://www.advaita.org.uk/discourses/definitions/definitions.htm

 

You will find a good start.

Also this website has a lot of information about Adviata in general

plus a sanskrit dictionary (limited, but with the principal words)

 

Good luck

Yours in Bhagavan,

Mouna

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Dear Arto,

 

Swami Nikhilananda's translation of " Atma Bodha " ( " Self Knowledge " by

Sankaracharya) has a useful little glossary of Sanskrit words at the back.

More importantly it has an excellent 120 page introduction to Advaita

Vedanta expounding on key teachings and key terminology. It's written in

style which is very easy to read and digest. The second part of the book is

the text of " Self Knowledge " , again with notes and explanation of key

concepts and terminology. Nikhilananda's translations and commentaries are

highly regarded among teachers and students alike.

 

It can be purchased second had for around £2.50 (or even less!) from the

international ABE Books:

 

http://www.abebooks.co.uk/

 

It's available as new for a small cost from any Ramakrishna Vedanta Centre.

For example, in the UK they charge £3.00 including postage for the

paperback. Many countries around the world have their own Ramakrishna

Vedanta Centre which publish Nikhilanda's works along with many Advaita

books at very low prices. Go to the following and look up one near you in

the " Worldwide Centre " link.

 

http://www.vedantauk.com/

 

Best wishes,

 

Peter

 

 

 

On Behalf Of arto

03 January 2009 23:27

 

Re: For Arto - About an encounter

with Jesus

 

I would like to ask for assistance in terminologies.

 

Is there any good spiritual dictionary to translate from Hindu terms to

English terms so I can be more familiar with.. what's being meant?

 

any help appreciated,

arto

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, " upadesa " <maunna wrote:

>

> " Tony OClery " <aoclery@> wrote:

> >

> One cannot realise NirGuna without Saguna Brahman,

> > even if it is simultaneous

>

> Hello Tony,

>

> Could we put it this way?

> Nirguna need not to be realized, since it's what we are. Realization

> is the dissolution of the idea that the gunas in Sarguna are real.

>

> Isvara is as real as you take yourself to be (paraphrasing Bhagavan

> Ramana).

>

> Yours in Bhagavan,

> Mouna

>

Namaste Mouna,

 

In illusion we are actually praneswara or sakti/Saguna. NirGuna

cannot 'Be' so we cannot be!....Tony

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" Tony OClery " <aoclery wrote:

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> In illusion we are actually praneswara or sakti/Saguna. NirGuna

> cannot 'Be' so we cannot be!....>

Namaskar Tony,

 

I know we are playing with words here, but disagree a little about the

semantics.

Nirguna " is " , because there is only existence. The essence (not the

attributes) of Nirguna is Sat-Cit-Ananda (existence-consciousness and

biss).

 

Pranams,

Mouna

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