Mystery of the Dark Energy and Eternal Dot Space Conjugation in the Void: Absolute Awakening through the Process of a Post-Quantum Dialogue with Itself

Kali & Bhairava Union 18th Century Nepal Painting

Kali & Bhairava Union 18th Century Nepal Painting

Mystery of the Dark Energy & Eternal Dot Space Conjugation in the Void: Absolute Awakening through the Process of a Post-Quantum Dialogue with Itself

The universe around us is not what it appears to be. The stars make up less than 1 percent of its mass; all the loose gas and other forms of ordinary matter, less than 5 percent. The motions of this visible material reveal that it is mere flotsam on an unseen sea of unknown material. We know little about that sea. The terms we use to describe its components, “dark matter” and “dark energy,” serve mainly as expressions of our ignorance.

–  (From March 2003 article on Scientific American by Prof David Cline of Physics & Astrophysics, UCLA)                                            

Guan Yin on Scroll/Bodhisattwa of Compassion/Mercy

Guan Yin on Scroll/Bodhisattwa of Compassion/Mercy

In Union there is no time interval

Eternal Dot Space Conjugation taking place

At that moment space equals time and vice versa

In the chalice the chalice is the dot space in the Void

It’s so full that out of the spectrum the white light emerges

Surrounded by unknown dark energy that mysteriously has created it

Hiranyagarbha is the chalice where dualities merge to become the non-dual point of active conversion

Like water I have washed your feet                          

Jim Morrison: When the Musics Over Turn off the Lights...

Jim Morrison: When the Musics Over Turn off the Lights…

Garlanded your heart with songs

Raised you with starlight and the moon

But you will not find me anywhere

Because you are within me as undifferentiated form

And form is emptiness and emptiness is form.

 

Empty pot

The sun is hot

W.B. Yeats

W.B. Yeats

Tending buds

For the arrival of spring

After it comes, it disappears

Withdrawing to a point

Leaving notes that are only read

When you wait

Until the sun resembled the moon

Thoughts of an old boy

Seeing and wondering…

And writing on the winds

Like Lao Tzu…

Rivers twine endlessly

Thousand pyramids are born from it and die

Time is a river song because it flows

And when the river is frozen you can walk backward and forward in time

Moments of eternity are locked inside

Inside the sunny side of a hill and outside the calm shadowy steps

Dusk air light which brings birds back home

And lifts the feet above the dewy grass

Sri Sri Kali Da: The Divine Embodiment of the Trikal-Trinity

Sri Sri Kali Da: The Divine Embodiment of the Trikal-Trinity

Motionless they interact

The star and the pebble

On the endless river’s running course

You cannot liberate unless you let go

Artefact of your life

Nirvana on a tip of flame is the illusion of emissaries burning in the Void

None can attain it

Hitherto not try

Just self-actualize the potential of joie de vivre

Like the leaf on a stream

Dancing in the dance or in the stillness of the cold

Knowing no way is the way to the Great Beyond.

 

“When shall the stars be blown about the sky,

Like the sparks blown out of a smithy, and die?

Surely thine hour has come, thy great wind blows,

Far-off, most secret, and inviolate Rose?” (W.B Yeats, The Secret Rose, The Wind Among the Reeds, 1899

The Jewel in the Lotus Sutra 1

When the Diamond Light radiates itself into the pure abode of the celestial lotus then every dot of crystal hue becomes the Buddha-mind in dialogue with itself throughout eternity creating patterns of innumerable dimensions that holds the key to the origin of origins within the enfolded space of the Lotus.  And you have said, there will be light – a sweet interval where time stops at eternity and the whole world is enlightened – the world looks at itself in the mirror and sees endless repetitions of itself looking through the mirror and gets caught up in the gaze which is called observation of the infinite point through the vessel of the mirror. Then suddenly, it starts not looking at itself through the mirror and becomes the mirror that reflects the pattern of infinite dots each becoming the bodhisattwa and creating the time transcendence through the receptive organs of the flower – 1qua 2qua hun treka mapalo – matter and spirit inter-fused together as one perennial entity that keep changing – the stars flicker…the children sings…the Buddha smiles eternally.

– J 

 

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RABINDRANATH TAGORE’S 151st Birth Anniversary, 9th May, 2013: GITANJALI AS EXPRESSIONS OF UNIVERSAL CONSCIOUSNESS AND THE NUCLEAR SUBSTANCE OF SURRENDER TO THE PRIMA-MATRA OF CREATIONAL EXISTENCE

Tagore and Einstein, July 1930

Tagore and Einstein, July 1930

RABINDRANATH TAGORE’S 151st Birth Anniversary, 9th May, 2013: 

GITANJALI AS EXPRESSIONS OF UNIVERSAL CONSCIOUSNESS AND THE NUCLEAR SUBSTANCE OF SURRENDER TO THE PRIMA-MATRA OF CREATIONAL EXISTENCE

Consciousness-Analogue

Substance forms the soul, the soul is substance

It splits into object and subject

Floating in the naked veil of consciousness

Unwrapping its own continuity

It’s own sense of the magnificence of time and space

Captured like a needle-in-haystack moment of our history’s invariant ‘now’

Beauty resides in the sleep of  eternity’s wakefulness

Rabindranath Tagore and Divine Mother, Japan, circa 1917

Rabindranath Tagore and Divine Mother, Japan, circa 1917

Aboard the quantum magic of the self containing ‘I”

Arose the sweet sharp call of the nuthatches

Desiring the sun’s womb in the cold gesticulation of matter’s open converse with the spirit

Songs are qubits with a special geometric Fibonacci alignment of their internal data -structures

Rhythm is the mother of all verse

Dance is the metaphor of silence procreating the non-silent hymn of humanity (distinctly non-local!)

Creating masterpieces that become frieze in the collective memory of our race

Struggle of the entity can only show us the long road to the ‘hiranyagarbha’

together: our tomorrow is brighter than the childhood of the sun

An honest submission like a speaking tree worshipping the sacred fruit as its koan

Disseminated across miles of green yards and blue harvested seas

Like a possibility within the eternal frame

Watching all that passes by second after second

Dissecting every acts of consciousness

The field of the actor is the Higgs-Field

Lila is the quantum derivation of the self from multiple selves

One is two in every two of one

Nuclear submission of Git-Anjali to the creative vortex of fire

All planets and stars are gyrating round it – spinning in half

I give letters to your words, light to your eyes without being recognized

The unrecognizable point in the creation is hrahum velta-brazuip virtual

As the hammer drives the nail, the lightning strikes

Thunder wears the ragged clothes of the rain

Darker clouds collapse making streams flow like the unending music of the labour of our fruit

Visions appear that encapsulate the syllables of Savitri

Ya Etad Vidur Amritas Te Bhavanti

“Those who realize him, transcends the limits of mortality-

not in the duration of time, but in the perfection of truth.”

– Joy Roy Choudhury

 

Ref: ‘Those who realized him,…in the perfection of truth”. ( The Religion of Man, Rabindranath Tagore)