Man and God dialogue

Beach clouds

Man: Oh my God the light is so bright, so beautiful
God: Did you see how bright you are? I have created a bright playful man.
Man: Don’t be a liar. You haven’t created anything.
God: Ok do not be so harsh on me. I would like to feel useful sometimes. You know much better that I was “the  process” before the big bang. I am still “the process” after the big bang. I do not do anything so everything is accomplished on its own. I just observe.

Man: Why does the flower blooms?
God: The flower blooms to enjoy its colours
Man: Why does the flower have such an amazing aroma?
God: Because flowers love nice fragrances.
Man: Why do we like to run?
God: Because it feels wonderful when the air blows onto your face.
Man: What is purpose of your existence?
God: How am I supposed to know that.  As I said , I can only observe.

The godhead is never an object of its own knowledge. It’s always an endless mystery to itself. And this “I don’t know,” uttered in the infinite interior of the spirit, is the same thing as I love, I let go, I don’t try to force or control; it’s the same thing as humility. If you know that you truly don’t understand, then you understand. And the principle is, anytime you cease to cling to yourself, the energy you waste defending yourself is available and you are one with the divine principle. When you are trying to act as if you were god, you lose the divine energy. So the principle is, the more you give it away, the more it comes back. – Alan Watts

Man: Say something really interesting.
God: Are you telling me that you are bored now on planet earth ?
Man: You are right. I am bored because I am listening a boring professor speaking.
God: You are not bored. You are the source of boredom.
Man: Ok but don’t play the role of the teacher.You said that you are just the observer.
God: I do that. Sometimes though I express my opinion.
Man: Yes There are so many lunatics that pretend that have heard you.
God: They haven’t heard me. They have just heard their inner voice.
Man: Am I hearing the same voice ?
God: Whatever. You can make your own judgment. Do you think that I am talking to you? I am not

Man: What about when players have heard you?
God: The same.
Man: What about when politicians have heard you?
God: The same.
Man: What about when warriors have heard you?
God: The same.
Man: What about when preachers have heard you?
God: The same.
Man: Dude are you telling me that the whole universe is a cosmic masturbation? Everyone is talking to themselves?
God: You are not a poet. I would define this as an endless love. More precisely an eternal dance, an eternal love making, an eternal synthesis.

Man: Ok let somebody else write the poems. What is your dance right now?
God: I am a human couple.
Man: You are every couple. You are everything.
God: Do you want to hear, to dance or to disrupt my melody of senses ?

Feeling the sun,  the sea, feeling peaceful  in an empty beach during summer time. Nobody sees you except from the sun. The sun is warm but not too hot. A man and a woman look at each other. Enjoying a delicious meal and a peaceful sleep on the beach.

Man: ……
God: ……
Man: ……
God: ……

Man: God you seem human to me.
God:  Man you seem divine to me.

 

CK

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Maya

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* You may find this post weird. This was not my intention. It is just boring for me to write all the background information.

If  our lives are  just an other illusion ( technically māyā ).
if our own universe, our own everyday experience is just another mirror of ourselves.
Then this thought is again just another illusion, another trick.
However it is a great illusion. It is the ultimate illusion.The ultimate rule of the game.
The reason is that this rule gives you total freedom to play in your own way.
In this framework you are simultaneously the creator and  the player .
You are the referee and  the observer. You are the observer and the subject of  observation.
Do you know any better? Let me know if find out something  better.
If the universe was made in a different way then it would have to evolved into the one we are living in right now.

CK

Injustice

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Someone A: There is so much injustice
Someone B: Yes there is.
A: This ….bla bla bla bla . That bla bla bla bla bla
B: Why would someone take the role of the victim? Have you seen Jesus or Socrates or Gandhi or Viktor Frankl thinking that they are victims.
A: You are comparing unequal people.
B: True and false.True I do and I don’t find it fair. However I am doing this to play the game by your rules. False, because these are all human beings and they didn’t see themselves as victims. We can act in a similar way. We are not victims but the creators of our own reality. Playing the role of the victim is a choice. I can understand that this is a difficult, hard, demanding, gruelling role. However we can drop our roles anytime we like. We can drop our egos anytime we see that they are not serving us. Because our whole life is a theatrical play. We choose our roles. We set, we create our perceptions towards the so called ” real facts” “real life”. From the minute we are born, we forget that we are playing this theatrical game. It wouldn’t be a game without forgetting everything.

So once more the real question is: Who are you?  Let’s remember it.  We can then change our roles. Victims are not so interesting roles to play. 

CK

Creating without regard to result

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Photo from Flickr and user dcdead

From Tao Tê Ching

The Sage is occupied with the unspoken
and acts without effort.
Teaching without verbosity,
producing without possessing,
creating without regard to result,
claiming nothing,
the Sage has nothing to lose


There are so many times when you think this is not worth it anymore. I do not know the purpose anymore. I am doing something because I just like it.I have nothing to lose and nothing to gain. This is the moment that magic happens. when you let  go and just enjoy the ride. In such moments everything is in the right place,in the right time, and you remember the purpose again.

I love the Tao Te Ching poetry. Every line is a precious diamond.

CK