The Miracle of Light and the Unfolding of the Grand Mission Plan: Ministry of Gnosis to Contact ‘Intelligent Beings’ for Earth Transformation

 

 

Pt. Hariprasad Chaurasia photograph by Raghu Rai circa 1988

Pt. Hariprasad Chaurasia photograph by Raghu Rai circa 1988

 

The Miracle of Light and the Unfolding of the Grand Mission Plan: Ministry of Gnosis to Contact ‘Intelligent Beings’ for Earth Transformation 

 

“After a certain high level of technical skill is achieved, science and art tend to coalesce in aesthetics, plasticity and form”. – Albert Einstein 

“The soul that fails to get faith in the higher truth and law, must return into the path of ordinary mortal living subject to death and error and evil: it cannot grow into the Godhead which it denies. For this is a truth which has to be lived, – and lived in the soul’s growing light, not argued out in the mind’s darkness. One has to grow into it, one has to become it, -that is the only way to verify it.”

– The Secret of Secrets, Essays on Gita, Sri Aurobindo 

 

It’s the Lord who only knows the true meaning of things

Shirdi Sai Baba Original Picture

Shirdi Sai Baba Original Picture

 

We learn we labour and proceed

Shed our ignorance to earn the miracle of light

Each learning curve a step to understand the Brahman

Indestructible self behind all conversions of matter into energy and energy into matter

Matter can liberate into higher forms, into subtle chit-shakti

Those invisible dimensions of transcendental forms can influence space-time geometries

All elementary gross matter is contained in highest forms which are infinite

Supramental is one such forms of matter but there are innumerable higher forms existing

In the pre-supramental cognition state (Extrohan cause) the psychic realization is bliss-experience of no-beginning no-end (the state of being forever in the wilderness)

Open your bodhi-chitta mind as the flower opens its petals

Silence will touch your forehead and ajna-circle

Visit the forests by the latent moonlight

Information is flowing from the astral heliosphere to your cells through the membrane via protein structures

They are agents of cellular transformation – (the Lords and the New Creatures!)

Allow small miracles to happen to you- wait for the moment to come

This is an important chapter in your life

Steadfast like a bright star

Have faith in Him and pray

It will be done!

 

– J

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Zanfax Creative-Time 35 mm Leica Camera b/w = 1st Flash of the Childhood Dream in Ishwara’s Purna-Kshetra (Cloudsoup Analogous Rainbow.Space)

Zanfax Creative-Time 35 mm Leica Camera b/w  = 1st Flash of the Childhood Dream in Ishwara’s Purna-Kshetra (Cloudsoup Analogous Rainbow.Space)

 

Children over a Fibonacci Spiral Staircase by Henri Cartier-Bresson circa 1900

Children over a Fibonacci Spiral Staircase by Henri Cartier-Bresson circa 1900

 

Who is there standing on the line?        

Photograph by Henri Cartier-Bresson Children Playing Football in Madrid, Spain circa 1933

Photograph by Henri Cartier-Bresson Children Playing Football in Madrid, Spain circa 1933

Children are fine

They are flying kites

They must die on the sand

Their shadows disappear and wane

Are we all insane?

The red face of the sun will forgive soon

And beget another child

Lie down and mime

Who else is there standing on the line?

Children are fine

They are making those paper boats

They must die on the sand

Waves toss their bodies and fly

Cry alone slumber awhile

Become melodies that Wagner didn’t preconceive   

Photograph by Henri Cartier-Bresson Russian Child Released from Concentration Camp, Dessau, Germany circa 1945

Photograph by Henri Cartier-Bresson Russian Child Released from Concentration Camp, Dessau, Germany circa 1945

Replicate new Guernica

Raven’s claws covered the sky

Darkness came before the light

And fear imprisoned every existence

Etherized the skull

Nailed the bones 

Little soul, still hangs in the air

Treads on the piano

Like a drop of water perambulating on a lotus leaf

Bids goodbye to your world

Another day

Someone else will die

Maybe, this time Isaac will fall from the sky

And his toys kissed by a pool of blood

Price you pay for this damn redemption?

A bundle of limbs roll on the ground

They roll underground

Tumble down

Over and over again

Like a memorandum of understanding

Who knows what and when and who signed the deal?

What rubber stamp impinged on the bosom of earth?

Stars fizzle out and die

And the whole universe restarts again

Blessings from the Svetaketu…from Ashtabakra

From Inzarbruhemkaev

He the child of the rainbow heart will speak soon…

 

– J

 

 

“A Poet or Nothing At All”: Herman Hesse, Paul Klee, Nicholas Roerich and the Transmeditative Mind Travelogue Beyond the Seven Swars (hyan-yo MR341Lixonhutat)

“A Poet or Nothing At All”: Herman Hesse, Paul Klee, Nicholas Roerich and the Transmeditative Mind Travelogue Beyond the Seven Swars (hyan-yo MR341Lixonhutat)

Everything vanishes around me, and works are born as if out of the void. Ripe, graphic fruits fall off. My hand has become the obedient instrument of a remote will. – Paul Klee (1879-1940, Swiss German Painter)

Fire at Full Moon by Paul Klee Circa 1933 Museum Folkwang (Essen, Germany)

Fire at Full Moon by Paul Klee Circa 1933 Museum Folkwang (Essen, Germany)

 

 

 

Herman Hesse (1877-1962), German Poet, Novelist and Painter

Herman Hesse (1877-1962), German Poet, Novelist and Painter

 

“Our mind is capable of passing beyond the dividing line we have drawn for it.

Beyond the pairs of opposites of which the world consists, other, new insights begin”.

– Hermann Hesse 

 

 

 

 

 

My words:

They look and laugh

Tilled the furrows

Earned the right to every labour and die

Yielded stars out of this darkness profound

Came out of this primordial delight

In between the known and the unknown,

Throbs my quiescent heart,

Like a taxi in the street, waiting

 

Poster light faces, dandelions               

Everything fades in trillions            

Histoire(s) du cinéma by Jean-Luc Godard, 1988-99

Histoire(s) du cinéma by Jean-Luc Godard, 1988-99

Images…

Drop disappear

Circular…

Leaving no melody on the line passed by

Die in and out,

Everyday in the loop

Extinguish the fire

In the gyre

Over the horizon

 

Crucify the stone in the quarry

Come as the fool

As the maiden of glass

Pale and asunder

Poets wither and wane

Thoughts leaping

Brewing in the coffee decanter

Pour on snug china porcelain like rain

Down the drain

The pistillate flower will dance

In the synapse of a cloud,          

Star of the Hero by Nicholas Roerich circa 1932

Star of the Hero by Nicholas Roerich circa 1932

The rainbow will glitter

Like seven jewels made in heaven

The taxi waits    

For the star of the hero in the sky      

At the terminal time

And throbs and runs

Faraway across hyan-yo MR34lLixonhutat

Ajanar buke pari dey bishay…

-J

 

 

The Retrocausality and the Return Car Festival: The Strange Charm Ways of the Quark-Anti-Quark Digesis of the ‘Uhurupa’ (Tat Twam Asi – gratyu self 1/2 integer spin)

Srila Prabupada and Allen Ginsberg

Srila Prabupada and Allen Ginsberg

 

The Retrocausality and the Return Car Festival: The Strange Charm Ways of the Quark-Anti-Quark  Digesis of  the ‘Uhurupa’ (Tat Twam Asi – gratyu self  1/2 integer spin)

Thoughts weaving thoughts making senses           

Lord Jagannatha Lord Balarama and Devi Subhadra Folk Art Orissa

Lord Jagannatha Lord Balarama and Devi Subhadra Folk Art Orissa

Poetry interweaving fabric of space time bending

Events occur, concur in a landscape of uhurupa

This cosmic multiverse is uhurupa

It’s the bhiksha-patra of the being

All existence confined to uhurupa

It projects out of it, void and substance

After a long hard day, the uhurupa earned the sky and the rains

Then the sea and the rocks

Then land and shores, gravel and sand

Then a nestling branch, timber and flutes

All that he earned by begging and begging…

The sun closed its eyes,

Evening paroled the swiftness of its rhythm

Is it now time to go back home?

Is there anyone at home?

Form gave formlessness

Substance emptiness

Uhurupa was the absolute answer

It’s the bhiksha patra of all beings

It carried on its shoulder the meaning of all things

It’s the literal landscape of the evolutionary enlightenment

From Buddha to Aurobindo – all a point on this begging bowl

You beg with yourself and earn some points                                                                           

Buddha Bowl 1883 Lithograph Calcutta Museum Source The Times of India

Buddha Bowl 1883 Lithograph Calcutta Museum Source The Times of India

Inhabit a dot space in this grand exo-architecture

But only with and within yourself – that’s the key to this trade de equality

Someday you earn a bowl of rice

Other days your skin is burnt like the sun

And you jump into the river like a log of wood

Become boat on a river

Feeling free

Verse like

A positron backwards in time

Touching mountains of past and deserts of eternity

And the wilderness that you confront is there…

I am speaking to you from the xon-co-rupa

Everything you see is me

It’s the uhurupa …dancing in uhurupa to become the uhurupa

Here…there, everywhere

Just beg within yourself the true light of destiny                                

Jim Morrison in Mexico circa 1969

Jim Morrison in Mexico circa 1969

May the bowl give you the substance you need

And love to feel the Absolute

May the power reside in your words and transform and heal

The rainbow sneaks through the clouds

‘’ It’s the time that has come again’’

                     

 – J