--- In [email protected], Peter <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> wrote: > > Yawn, sounds like my evening meditation.....
Sounds like my last orgasim. > > --- matrixmonitor <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> wrote: > > > at the http://www.synchronicity.org website: > > > > > > Excerpt > > "It was an early spring day in 1970, shortly before > > my twenty-fifth > > birthday, and I was visiting friends who had just > > returned from a > > business trip to India and other Far Eastern > > countries. While sharing > > their travels with me, they talked about having met > > an enlightened > > master in India. They seemed most devout as they > > described the > > encounter, for he had impressed them with his > > illumination, and they > > had experienced deep spiritual inspiration. > > > > They asked if I would like to see a photograph of > > him. When I agreed, > > they handed me a small card designed like a temple > > with folding flaps > > for doors. I opened it casually and looked at the > > black-and-white > > photograph of the man inside. If I had a million > > words, I could not > > adequately describe the magnitude of what I > > experienced over the next > > few hours. > > > > As I focused on the photograph, my eyes seemed to > > lock in an open > > gaze, and my whole body followed, relinquishing all > > volitional > > control. The photograph dissolved into a whirlpool > > of scintillating, > > hallucinogenic energy. I was immersed in a > > rose-and-blue-colored > > magnificence, permeated with minute particles of > > dancing, diamond > > like light that slowly moved upward and entered the > > area just above > > the center of my eyebrows. > > > > A multitudinous explosion erupted from the depths of > > my being and > > reverberated through every dimension of my > > perception, as an > > intoxicating bliss saturated me from head to toe. > > The most sacred > > peace filled all and everything. Time was suspended > > within an all- > > encompassing stillness, and from the subtlest > > dimensions an ethereal > > and heavenly music softly echoed-violins, harps, a > > lone flute, and > > the tinkling of a thousand glass wind chimes > > sounding within the > > harmonic oneness of an angelic choir. > > > > I experienced a divine, awe-inspiring, yet totally > > nurturing > > contentment beyond all contentment. Wave upon wave > > of undulating > > ecstasy radiated outward to infinity. Everything > > within this > > shimmering reverberation was disappearing, all form > > dissolving into > > itself, a reflection of hallucinogenic light within > > an ocean of > > delight. > > > > I continued to observe my two friends, but their > > bodies had become > > multidimensional. I could see to the utmost core of > > their beings, > > which in each case was a small point of iridescent > > blue light. > > Luminosity flowed in all directions from these > > points of blue light, > > manifesting as their forms, and intermingling with > > all other forms, > > as they blended one into each other. > > > > All and everything manifested as a merging sea of > > blissful, luminous > > energy, joyously delighting within itself-the most > > beautiful reality > > that one could ever imagine. That was divine > > existence, absolute, > > free, and independent, celebrating itself for the > > sake of itself. > > This was the one without a second, a pure awareness > > through which an > > other-worldly voice reverberated its truth: "I am > > one I am free I am > > all that is." > > > > Suspended within this awareness beyond all time, I > > merged in it, > > flowing, floating, dancing, delighting, enjoying the > > freedom of > > oneness as I remained a quiescent witness. My mind > > was stilled in awe > > of the heavenly majesty. Bliss consumed every cell > > of my being. The > > loving voice again reiterated its affirmation: I am > > one I am free I > > am the play of consciousness I am all that is I > > am I I I " The > > ethereal echo gradually disappeared as it was > > reabsorbed into the > > fullness of its all-pervasive unity. > > > > I remained within the ecstasy of its incredible > > reality for what > > seemed like an eternity, and then ever so gently it > > diminished, > > contracting itself and condensing into physicality. > > The energy > > released itself through the space between my > > eyebrows, and like a > > whirlpool wound its way back into the photograph in > > my hands. > > > > My body unlocked, along with my gaze, and everything > > seemed to return > > to normal, yet I was never to be the same. For I had > > come face to > > face with the divine. I had scaled the heights of > > the ultimate > > reality that I considered to be God alone, Source > > alone, and nothing > > else could ever take its place." > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > To subscribe, send a message to: > > [EMAIL PROTECTED] > > > > Or go to: > > http://groups.yahoo.com/group/FairfieldLife/ > > and click 'Join This Group!' > > Yahoo! Groups Links > > > > > > mailto:[EMAIL PROTECTED] > > > > > > > > > __________________________________________________ > Do You Yahoo!? > Tired of spam? Yahoo! Mail has the best spam protection around > http://mail.yahoo.com >
