Guest guest Posted September 22, 2008 Report Share Posted September 22, 2008 This goes to that which words cannot explain. I can merely touch portions of what my limited use of language will allow. To walk in these areas is to no longer yearn for esoteric mystery as one is actually walking those mysteries. A person is beyond much of what society and ego feels is important to care about. One cares for others and is helpful and yet one is also aware of the conditioning processes and will often just stand back and allow it to go without interacting with it. This is where a kind of altered discernment comes in. An ability to see/feel/know in a compressed format about what is best to be done or not done. One becomes a guide of flesh and fire at the same time. One radiates the qualities of knowledge and hope and love for all who encounter that radiation. Whether they know it or not. One goes in many ways beyond what is acceptable for others who are continuing to be concerned about some of life's issues, though as much as is appropriate not to the detriment of others. - There is more but for now - the Shaktipat preparations! - blessings all - chrism Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted September 22, 2008 Report Share Posted September 22, 2008 In some ways, I know how this feels. I am feeling mostly detached from the daily dramas that go on around me which on the surface seem like I don't care but I see it more and more as lessons others have to learn, not something for me to interfere in. I hope that doesn't sound cruel. If asked to help, I probably would, if it was possible. Even what's happening with the US right now I feel a detachment from, no worry, some interest but mostly I'm outside of it. I sometimes feel pulled 2 ways, like I should care more and DO something because if I don't I'm going to feel guilty later. But I have to say I rather like being the observer and not being sucked into the drama. Whether I can stay in that place or not, i don't know. And as for not finding words to describe things, in my waking life this is still possible but in my dream life I really struggle. I keep a dream journal and when I wake I write down what I can remember. But there are times, even with it still fresh in my mind, any words I can come up with just don't make sense when put together. Places, events are so unreal that there are no words. It's all good, but beyond words. I'm sorry if I'm rambling but I think I'm high on Shakti! Love, Valarie Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted September 22, 2008 Report Share Posted September 22, 2008 Gosh Valarie, I feel the same way! I jump out of bed saying "I have to write this dream down right away!" Then there are no words to describe it properly. I know *inside* what it means, but I can't put adequate words together. When I tell my hubby or write it in my journal it looks so flat and disjointed. I wonder if those experiences aren't meant to be put into words, but just absorbed into our unconscious. Sarita , "Valarie Vousden" <vjvousden wrote:> > And as for not finding words to describe things, in my waking life > this is still possible but in my dream life I really struggle. I keep > a dream journal and when I wake I write down what I can remember. But > there are times, even with it still fresh in my mind, any words I can > come up with just don't make sense when put together. Places, events > are so unreal that there are no words. It's all good, but beyond > words.> > I'm sorry if I'm rambling but I think I'm high on Shakti! > Love,> Valarie> Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted September 22, 2008 Report Share Posted September 22, 2008 I had one of those dreams this morning, too. As soon as I opened my eyes it was gone. I don't even have the memory of it to write down. It is so strange how it can be wiped from your mind so quickly. All I am left with is the feeling that it left behind. A nice warm fuzzy good feeling. Linda , " Sarita " <sarita1969 wrote: > > > Gosh Valarie, I feel the same way! I jump out of bed saying " I have to > write this dream down right away! " Then there are no words to describe > it properly. I know *inside* what it means, but I can't put adequate > words together. When I tell my hubby or write it in my journal it looks > so flat and disjointed. > > I wonder if those experiences aren't meant to be put into words, but > just absorbed into our unconscious. > > Sarita > > > , " Valarie Vousden " > <vjvousden@> wrote: > > > > And as for not finding words to describe things, in my waking life > > this is still possible but in my dream life I really struggle. I keep > > a dream journal and when I wake I write down what I can remember. But > > there are times, even with it still fresh in my mind, any words I can > > come up with just don't make sense when put together. Places, events > > are so unreal that there are no words. It's all good, but beyond > > words. > > > > I'm sorry if I'm rambling but I think I'm high on Shakti! > > Love, > > Valarie > > > Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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