Micro-Genetics of the Consciousness within the Geometric Circles Regenerating Vortex for Transmission of Codons for New Supramental Life-Force

 

The First Principle Is That You Must Not Fool Yourself- And You Are The Easiest Person To Fool. 

– Richard Feynman, 1974

 

Micro-Genetics of the Consciousness within the Geometric Circles Regenerating Vortex for Transmission of Codons for New Supramental Life-Force

creation (6-6) alpha-alpha

creation (4-4) zeta-zeta

creation (8-8) pi-pi

orb vectors triangular brahman —vigrahaman 

The Flower of Life and the Tree of Life within it

The Flower of Life and the Tree of Life within it

A point originates from the vast navel of four thoughts

Thought was not there but a will-force

Will was not there but just an intuition of things

There was just this ‘feeling’

A small regular spark of the irregular void

That within itself

A strange supra-giant entity, the serpent of Ishtar

The Ionicixa, the Razder, the Mazuvont

The aboriginal fire in the lap of sacred tetrahedron

Dreamt the zero of the pure spirit

It incarnated as the vesica piscis

Enfolding the flower of the beautiful rhythm

From future came unwinding time herself

The clocks started ticking within radiometric circles

Thoughts became condensed to a point of singularity

Machu Micchu -Rediscovering The Lost  City of the Incas, Peru

Machu Micchu -Rediscovering The Lost City of the Incas, Peru

And consciousness the mother in the womb

Gave birth to a flame of desire

Something out of the vast harvest of random uncertainties

Expression was the true source of the tree of life

Gradually building the light body merkaba

For existence to become possible from the mathematical possibilities

Reality was a paragon of the known unknown

Dolphins and birds

The sea and the octahedral mountains

Felt the wind as fire on the edges of these points

Octave to octave

The sun was the shaman who nestled in the void

Playing the flute of darkness and light

The dawn came as a chalice of blood offering itself to the creational owner

Laboured earned the stars, death the vision

Uniform non-locality in the immobile spheres

Each interface inter-changing dimensions

Electromagnetic oscillation of the triad of destiny

Red alphabets

And the golden Benu

Saw the eternal emerald skies filled with light

The arc danced

Splinters of coal etched a rainbow of rivers.

 

– Joy Roy Choudhury

 

 

 

 

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Walking Is an Act of Submission of the Self: Cleansing the Equinoctial Points on the Galactic Doors of Perception

Lao Tzu

Lao Tzu

 

Walking Is an Act of Submission of the Self: Cleansing the Equinoctial Points on the Galactic Doors of Perception 

 

Walking is an act of submission of the self

Time is the quarzon self

Stretching itself beyond the creation

A rainbow disc of dao de jing

The great ascended masters are coming back again…

Through this way…

 

Consciousness-Analogue

Walking is the will of the Supreme able to manifest its own elements

Earth, Air, Fire, Water form the  tetrahedral grid of the Yahweh

We walk into the hall of light

Disappear into the void

Reappear again in our astral self

Our Bio-electric circuits running fast from one level to another

Changing dimensions as we move

Eternally changing

Lahiri-Mahsaya

Lahiri-Mahsaya

To perfect the very act of walking

an experience of a red supergiant star with its suprenova

A dwarf star with its cosmic microwave background

On the terrace we call the sky, on the surface of cold ice

In between caverns and rock edifices

In the holy core, in the conscious interior

Like a sphinx we walk

Invisibly connecting the ancient spirit with the supramental

Walking is the silent speech of the Jiva- an act of higher manifestation

Walking constructs language and hidden geometries

Silence is the labour of pain invoking the hidden powers

Walking release the passion of the mind

We capture images, we tell stories, we make things happen

The multiverse speaks to us

The journey rewards our occult fantasy

Slowly taking us to the ecstatic point

That calls forth our pilgrimage

And our existence…

– Joy Roy Choudhury

 

 

 

Psychedelic Tattva of the Non-Local Connectivity with the Pure Essence of Delight: The ‘Braja Rasa-Samagraha’ of Quantum Quintessential Self-Speaking Identity

Psychedelic Tattva of the Non-Local Connectivity with the Pure Essence of Delight: The ‘Braja Rasa-Samagraha’ of Quantum Quintessential  Self-Speaking Identity

Tattva, Kula Shaker, 1996

Tattva, Kula Shaker, 1996

“Acintya bheda bheda tattva (4 x)
At the moment that you wake from sleeping
And you know it’s all a dream
Well the truth may come in strange disguises
Never knowing what it means”.

– Tattva, Kula Shaker, Album K, 1996

 

Deep into our being there is this sap, the very ‘essence’ of all that is pure and everlasting and within its folds, the sacred wood harvests the sweet song of the Madhava, of Gokula in the trine of the sun and the moon with the occult all perceiving eye. All particles subatomic are kind of primordial quantum self taking part in the great dance of the braja-lila rasa samagraha to satiate their thirst for the ecstasy that is timeless and boundless. In every circle or triangle or trapezohedron, quantum information or qubits are exchanging their freedom with the cosmic shrine.

Under the holy tree (the tree of life), past, present and future are one thing, a vast non-local singularity connects our existence with the Transcendental   the flame of the candle is the mantra of our journey through magical worlds.

In the katha-samudra (the unmanifested word-ocean), the creation is an intoxicated point of imagination gradually expanding and contracting at the same time.

Diesel snow garbage

All join their hands to make the flower

Wing its petals in the air

Finality of the spring

Subtle like a thin arrow

Pierces dream’s nebulae

And gives rise to autumnal shapes

Hope magnifies the vision of the ouroboros

Sleeping in the giant shell

Its sees light over the bayan kara ula

Stones depicted the cyclical changes

Kara ula korva utat

Hitchhiking on the endless road

It found the long lost rhythm of dance

On the way to the eternal gatefold- Shambhala.

– Joy Roy Choudhury

 

 

 

 

The Non-Linear Dynamics of Retro-Active Mind Cognition: Schopenhauer’s 3 Key Stages of Truth

Phish Concert Poster/June 17th & 18th, 2010, The Comcast Theatre, CT

Phish Concert Poster/June 17th & 18th, 2010, The Comcast Theatre, CT

The Non-Linear Dynamics of Retro-Active Mind Cognition: Schopenhauer’s 3 Key Stages of Truth

“And I am taken far away…   

 Lingering slowly melting away

Tossed with the salad and baled with the hay

Pooling like water that drips from above

Trampled by lambs pecked by the dove”.

– Limb by Limb, The Story of the Ghost, Phish, 1998

 

“All truth passes through three stages. First, it is ridiculed. Second, it is violently opposed. Third, it is accepted as being self-evident.” – Arthur Schopenhauer

Man’s open debate is with himself. In a more provocative way, the argument is between the imperfect and perfect self as reflected in the mirror of the mind-memory continuum. Since this confrontation is an evolutional cognizance, the self-continuous ego of the stone age man have dragged it’s clothes through the vicissitudes of life to finally encounter the loss of Eden in his mind’s delusive cupola, a thing that he cannot obliterate by plainly rationalizing his existence on this planet. So, truth has always come to him either greater than reality or less but never the exact thing because there is nothing as an exact thing – all are mathematical possibilities that turn out to be real one way or the other; a fiction becomes a fact or a fact is less than fiction by the grammar of our metrical choice and by the apparent unseen laws of objective reduction.

TRUTH when it’s very powerful and challenges existing norms, our first reaction is to ridicule it, as the gift of a highly well-developed mammalian brain imposes its own self-identity as an authority on the subject rejecting any other contrary idea as an inferior image or copy of the real.

Man laughs at himself

Enjoys the tyranny of his body

By playing the mind game of another crucifixion;

Ridicule is the liberation of pain that he inflicted upon himself

By obscuring his mind from the solar ellipse rasas

He blocked out the only light

That may power his cosmic subways to the great galaxy

Opposition is the natural habitat of ignorance

And his scriptures find no reason for him to read

That can reveal another kingdom

Reason lost its crown in the glory of the emperor’s new mind

Only to rediscover its home as a self-evident truth that didn’t matter.

Truth is always opposed with determinism as if the natural history of our existence lies in the rightful opposition we make to anything and everything that is inconsistent with our self-continuity. Civilizations have wrecked the custody of our inner-strength by procreating new forms of justice that deny scientific spiritual growth; faculties that were once highly acclaimed are now the victim of ridicule. Our intuitive reflexes are no more in tune with the creational vibrations; we have soared high with our gradual imperfections that have amplified the magnitude of our desperation and loss. Our management of enlightenment have failed miserably – forced to look inwards we look elsewhere for a proper reason, and, if there is one we realise it not, deferring time so we can culminate our own cause of self-betrayal within nanoseconds of our eternal gyrations.

We are empty cans of beer

Kicked around the dusty desert road

By storms of the black pool

Whirling

Roaring

Nowhere to go

But step aside,

And run…

We live not by knowledge but with ‘experience’ – our Dzogchen is the last word of our survival in time’s that are changing. Consciousness is the key to our future and if we can connect with the supreme self non-locally, we are the ones who will see the supramental world taking shape within the reality that exists.

– Joy Roy Choudhury

ALL THINGS MUST PASS: The Purple Lights Above Narmada and the Supramental Realization of Truth

The last sign of fleeting moments captured the fire-ether sunyata of geometric vastness = 9-evolution-6 …cultural creative velocity of mind where C = 3 x 10^8 to 88,88,888 ions/gate Free-Trade-Cosmic Burn Deck

George Harrison in Concert: Wearing Maha-Avatar Babaji Medallion

George Harrison in Concert: Wearing Maha-Avatar Babaji Medallion

“All things must pass
All things must pass away
All things must pass
None of life’s strings can last
So, I must be on my way
And face another day”.

– All Things Must Pass, George Harrison 

CONSCIOUSNESS-ANALOGUE

Memories breed herds of cattle

Labouring in the dark

Under the pantomime shadow

Mimics the ape like existence

Crawling on the mosaic beds of hot lava

Churned in the gutter

Beaten from head to toe

And driven back into the barren land

Where metals fornicates the broken limbs of fear and destruction

Into the drudgery of hapless cities

 

That sleeps the night out with the clause of scientific realism

Narmada River

Narmada River

All that is too much reason for the simple man of the mountain

Seagulls cried at daybreak

Pointing their flight into something in the sky

Far in the corner a little light gyrates

Silver and purple flash fishing in the air

Then it’s seen no more

The river goes on its own way

Wandering like a forest sage into a timeless ocean

Counsels the myriad trees that stand like wisdom

In the caves of Narmada, He has lit the sun many times

In the courtyard, the moon sparkle the Jove in the woods

Uttered the apocryphal hymns of distant lands

Mirra Alfassa: The Divine Mother

Mirra Alfassa: The Divine Mother

Woavin-uao-ra-utra-him-klim

Magical property of the spirit

Unfolds Mother’s new matter

From the occult primal void,

Light, the destitute child of world’s ignorance

Gave unto thee

The yoga of existence

Yunin-years ago

Yunin-tavetra-years ago

 

– Joy Roy Choudhury

 

 

 

The Grateful Dead Image and the Unmanifest Sunyata: Quantum Gates to the Supramental World

Grateful Dead, Winterland 1973

Grateful Dead, Winterland 1973

Consciousness-Analogue

Steps that follow steps

From past’s thisness to the future’s present

A moment on the event horizon

Receding backwards into nano trahouf infinity

Forward in the sequence of yaweh

This was not built like that

That it is not

That was a dream; chariots graze the sun when the horse is sleeping

The charioteer is the absence of non-local signifier in the quantum higgs field

The chariot itself the sign

All empty and nothing preconceived

Absolute rests in conscious awakening

 

Buddha, an occult primer of the sun vast rhetoric of helium serpents

Elohim Creating Adam, William Blake, Tate Gallery, London

Elohim Creating Adam, William Blake, Tate Gallery, London

Swallowing the destiny as Krishna blows the sacred conch

The sky, red as the pabulum of Christ, bids the day goodbye

Night uncovers the multiple worlds

Dawn awakens the psychic self under the bark of a dead tree

Monsoon heralds the flow of language

Words are rivers flowing like conscient petals towards fragrance of perfection

Civilization takes quantum leaps connecting with unknown vibrations from the distant stars

Mind is the master of the future gods

Mind is nothing but the worshipped spectrum of light

Mind is photonic transferred potential from arhan-singularity

El shaddai adonai

Elohim el

E. Schrödinger

E. Schrödinger

The tree of life green like the seven seas

Watches the actors plunged into a deep ocean

Some got the ambrosia, others got nothing at all

All else was poison that became manna through my evolution

Creative circuits cause death’s immobility transform life’s trance into immortal love

Retrocausality makes sense; love was the cause that came after karma

Karma came not before wisdom but after death

Death was the pragmatic choice of burning every solitary second into rebirth

We negotiate with the plan – we can change this creation

Are you ready for this stuff?

Or else do your own.

– Joy Roy Choudhury