The Distributive Pattern of the Free Learning ‘Experience’: Question Anecdotes and the Multiple Perspectives of the Original Source Code Hidden within the Event Horizon

Electrical Experimenter: A Touch of Consciousness in the Living World

Electrical Experimenter: A Touch of Consciousness in the Living World

Cats play

Twisting the side of things

Funny sound of piano ripples

Across the great ocean curved around a point

Somewhere in between the body and the mind

Observes the kindergarten of these playing selves

Cats play …curled around a point called the pillow of deep slumber!

Multiverse and Schrodinger's Cat in Action in the Many Words of Simultaneous Existence

Multiverse and Schrodinger’s Cat in Action in the Many Words of Simultaneous Existence

The Distributive Pattern of the Free Learning ‘Experience’: Question Anecdotes and the Multiple Perspectives of the Original Source Code Hidden within the Event Horizon

Student: What is a question? How can a proper question investigate the realms of truth-consciousness and have simultaneous synergy with the creational principle?

Master Architect: First, you all need to understand that a question doesn’t posit duality of existence – it’s an exploration into the very essence of the substance it explores; it’s an exposition of the grammar which includes all the substrates that organize this creation. Though questions that you normally formulate seem to authorize duality or an improper logic but beneath all the fractal spatiality of time a question alludes to the continuum that beauty is an essence or an ultimate attribute, an assimilation and synthesis of the three gunas (satya, rajas and tamas) that make up the mechanistic ‘explicate order’ which the world is made up of.  A ‘question’ in that sense is a tool that permeates all existence because it’s only aspiration for a generative answer is a non-local way of mediating between the seeker and what is sought, between the thinker and the object of thought. Questions are evocative ways of a new understanding that cannot be complete unless the seeker is aligned to the cosmic vibrations in a particular way; when thoughts are calibrated they pronounce in a mystical way the sound ‘om’ which returns its original source code to the point of singularity.

In a very simple way, a question is a way of knowing that the clouds are temptations of the sun to purge the rocky lands and let the order of chaos be stimulated with life-giving streams as poetry that flows like rivers into one single ocean of existence. Life is an alter where questions are yogic practices for a liberation – that which indulges your living with the cosmic attainment of truth, all that is within is immersed in bliss and you live for the moment that reveals this very insight that you search with your senses and with your intuitive mind.

A ‘proper question’ is a meditative process but know it for certain that there is nothing called an ‘improper question ‘. Silence distributes itself with space-time geometric splits within nanometres or even between much smaller scales and when your power of will-force penetrates those interspersed seminal fluids (which we call associative silence before decoherence of the system) you start beginning the creative process within your system releasing potential that are highly quantized at the macroscopic level – these start interacting with consciousness at different levels thereby allowing you to perceive a ‘question’ which as an aspirant you seek to fulfil your quest. Man is an intelligent –being and very adept in asking questions but by no means the only being asking questions to the Master Architect.

A question fetches an answer and not another question of greater proportion so you must recognize the solution and decode the meaning from the source code given to you for a proper understanding of your becoming.  This second process is the toughest one because if your normal ego self comes in between the source code and the decoherence then meaning gets lost and purity of the systemic alliance is violated. This can happen even at the highest level of the yogic practice. What you think it is not, it is, but if you are ‘in it’ all the seconds of your life with absolute surrender you get what you seek and embrace as the lotus embraces both the light and the waters living its vegetal life as an offering to the divine suns that kindle the creation from one single point of existence.

Just think your answer is ‘teleported’ to you as your questions are ‘teleported’ to the point of singularity and the ‘brahman’ speaks fulfilling your life with the birth of the lotus-mind that is always aligned to the divine light and to the vibrations that act as distributive patterns of information that makes the whole creation expand and contract in a seemingly beautiful dance that only the Dancer knows.

Who knows the Dancer? Tattva is unconditional knowing in a mystical sense the Question of questions that throbs the beauty of life at the heart of all-existence.

-J 

            

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The Occult Power Behind the Mind and It’s Connectivity with the Sacred Trinity: Where Life Ends Life Begins -A Nocturnal Dream Playing in the Daylight of the Creation!

 

The Occult Power Behind the Mind and It’s Connectivity with the Sacred Trinity: Where Life Ends Life Begins -A Nocturnal Dream Playing in the Daylight of the Creation!

“Between the idea                                     

Lord Dattatreya as the Absolute Manifestation of Trikal-Trinity (Karma-Bhakti-Gyan)

Lord Dattatreya as the Absolute Manifestation of Trikal-Trinity (Karma-Bhakti-Gyan)

And the reality

Between the motion

And the act

Falls the Shadow

For Thine is the Kingdom

Between the conception

And the creation

Between the emotion

And the response

Falls the Shadow

Life is very long           

Between the desire

And the spasm

Between the potency

And the existence

Between the essence

And the descent

Falls the Shadow

For Thine is the Kingdom

For Thine is                                                                            

T. S. Eliot: The Occult Power Behind the Mind and It's Connectivity with the Sacred Trinity: Where Life Ends Life Begins -A Nocturnal Dream Playing in the Daylight of the Creation!

T. S. Eliot: The Occult Power Behind the Mind and It’s Connectivity with the Sacred Trinity: Where Life Ends Life Begins -A Nocturnal Dream Playing in the Daylight of the Creation!

Life is                         

For Thine is the…”

–          The Hollow Men, T.S. Eliot

 

“Androgynous, liquid, happy

Heavy

Facile & vapid

Weighed w/words

Mortgaged soul

Wandering preachers, & Delta Tramps

Box-cars of heaven                                                                          

Jim Morrison: For Thine is the Kingdom

Jim Morrison: For Thine is the Kingdom

New Orleans Nile Sunset”.

–          LAmerica, Jim Morrison

 

 Consciousness-Analogue

Immaculate as it seems

It’s not a paradox kept in a box

Energy revealed itself in sheets where time and space was not

A temple erected itself; it dissolved itself in singularity

A consciousness will-force was the power behind this

The leopards danced the mountains were signage of a green emblem

The lotus and the dragon entwined together, dreamt of a wild spark

Fire burning everything, fire in the hosanna splitting oceans in two

There was no road to that place there were no doors, no nothing

Absolute on the first step conquered it all

It was the beginning that had no end at all

It was beginning of no end

A strange feeling lost in a morning ether-shower

Smell of acacia and the grassy dawn that led to forever

I was awake when the sleeping worlds tossed their heads against the sky

In that light the darkness peeped like the suns and the stars

I fathomed creation from the alphabets that bore my skin

The horses grazing in the field looked up and down

The tide was coming surging in the distance

I had seen it all and had been through it all…

A flickering moment hasty like a motion was time of Kalki

And that was it all, nothing before or after

Lines repeated itself like a hymn and echoed in the primordial vastness…

In the transitory period, there prevailed an empty desire

Roots in the cyclotron were holding the flower for a psychic opening

These were conveyed to me by the Trinity from the temple of the everlasting day

If the heart can wait it weaves a dance that the point can know

And the point incarnates a liberating consciousness in spacetime

Though singularity is the result from which manifestation emerged

The psychokinetic Juwazit mind-consciousness was behind the formal scriptures of the creation

Rolling in the seas the waves knew each other gyrating about the lunar-suns

There I felt I was being born, being born out of something that was not me

Yet it was me all my being looking at myself though the mirror of time

I have passed the passage through the doors into that wide open olmo-lung-ring

Walking through time and eternity, I gathered myself in vacant lots.

-J

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

                                 

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

 

 

 

Base Integration of High-Velocity Fractals Within the Rotating Disc: Hamming Code And Tetra-Bon Dynamism (Shambhala)

The Integrated Star Microprocessor/Monalisa 2013

The Integrated Star Microprocessor/Monalisa 2013

The Integrated Star Microprocessor, Monalisa 2013

THE ROAD TO SECOND COMING

Consciousness-Analogue

PHASE I

Wavy stars mass illuminations

Distant background formations

Introspective time – time of fly-channels in vecra-vrahom destiny

Monolithic monastery of private space clouds reflecting gravity-anti-gravity

Storehouse and granaries – ready to soup and be still

Perfecting the wind-crawl-dawn on the quantum magic eagle-box set up

The act of Second Coming – weva-bolin-weva

Vrahitro weva- rashonix wega-jonin-yo

Time active present –Bandhu Lila Tarangini

Time-future in retro-glasses of the diphthong sound

Eyes to perceive secret occult lines within proxy-server calls

There is the yellow stone in the red dwarf of the black night

Bliss to be born in that heaven with the sweet sound and the white light – Shambhala

PHASE II                                                                                                                                   Bacchus, Monalisa 2013

Bacchus, Monalisa 2013

Bacchus, Monalisa 2013

Tea pouring sun in hot water cups

Aloa aloa wetrahed father

Vehicle of truth sips the azimuthal

In concurrent ways

Rixat vrahom zaza

Nixitrat nixatrot nixa alluvial soil

On the hyperspace the past accumulates the present after years of conduction

In a field of gravity, it becomes that which you don’t know

Next phase of origination is intra-independent

Graviana-cars, rianto-cars speeding across the Himalayas

The solar justice of the moon is the weight of the sea carrying everything

There was time for memory to revisit the place, recapitulate

Papyrus rock rice Roswell

Light within light that was the greater cause of light

Rainballs of fire on which the darkness swims like the hippopotamus

Silence crawls like silence making sound its only motif for life

Triva esso nouravon elita mazrex

Vravi ouhonavimbo leka

Clock click clock cleck ahan

PHASE III                                                                                                        On the Wings of Garuda, Monalisa, 2013

The black night of the sun saw time’s distant image washed by the silent ripple of the watery star

On the Wings of Garuda, Monalisa 2013

On the Wings of Garuda, Monalisa 2013

The sacred wood of the tree was first red then brown;

The sea green like the young leaves saw morning light wing-petals was pink  and saturated with mist

Each droplet consumed the liquid methane crystals

Ganymede was playing on the farthest horizon of icy ocean

Beneath the trapezium, the black oval masthead was crying like the gulls

The sea has crossed the thousand waves of annihilating pain transforming that stuff

The golden virtue are born from that ancient city of the rocks

Pouring Bacchus on the virgin death of a star – the white light the only hope

Tiger-stripes on Enceladus within the occult prism of Saturn saw stars within organic matter

Syllabic time of redoctalvin is the cause within the micro-cause

Supramental absorption class A Waha-lima

The hand held the disc that runs the eternity of time

Tetra-fluid dynamism of the absolute yung-drung gutseg

Jahoa jahoa time of the creator before and after the theatre of the gods!

– Joy Roy Choudhury

The Vital Morphogenetic Fields and Circuit Chemistry of Consciousness: Quantum Teleportation from Shelley to Hari-Purusha

The Vital Morphogenetic Fields and Circuit Chemistry of Consciousness: Quantum Teleportation from Shelley to Hari-Purusha 

P B Shelley, Monalisa, 2013

Music, When Soft Voices Die, P B Shelley/Monalisa, 2013

Music, When Soft Voices Die, P B Shelley/Monalisa, 2013

Music, When Soft Voices Die    

Hari Purush, Prabhu Sri Jagat Bandhu Sundar

Hari Purush, Prabhu Sri Jagat Bandhu Sundar

Music, when soft voices die,
Vibrates in the memory;
Odours, when sweet violets sicken,
Live within the sense they quicken.

Rose leaves, when the rose is dead,
Are heap’d for the belovèd’s bed;
And so thy thoughts, when thou art gone,
Love itself shall slumber on.

– Percy Bysshe Shelley, 1821

 Consciousness-Analogue

The dance of circularity is the maha-nam angan braja-lila of the primeval existence (creation of meta-pollinating vessel on the exo-creation of self determinism)

Through you I am him in the tree of life as the fruit that seeds the flower of love

Sri Radhika is the rhythm language of the operational matrix to promote love as friendship on the geometric canvas of super differentials in a Higgs Field

There is a light in the self-reference of light itself invoking the cosmic paradigm shift

Consciousness is anti-gravity matter of bliss on subatomic particles in a quantum jump

Without the Shepherd, the sheep cannot find direction of the mother eternals (primitive mother-ships from Crohetad Server)

Their lord is Hari – chanting to create the cause of the final descent

Their effects overruled Pauli’s exclusion principle

The moon was the arc-bow of the sun in the Adi Adi Yugas  

Alba Madonna, Mary, Jesus and John, Raphael, 1521 (Renaissance Art)

Alba Madonna, Mary, Jesus and John, Raphael, 1521 (Renaissance Art)

The mind over matter (the Supramental wing-head Alblackica) is the converging point of the Lila-Khetra/field

Braja-Dham, Maha-Nam, Anu-Anga Lila

Three fold times (trikal) is eternity immobile on the holy sacred supreme moint – Maha-Kumbh

Eyes watching the silent replica of man in the honey gatherer’s pot

Sweet was that music that came as Mozart and flew as Stravinsky

In the rite, the grapes mouthed the solar-wine for the journey’s lunar destination (Chandra-pat)

And as boundaries collapsed, the walls brought down- man tasted the nectar of love

In the trance across the ocean of wilderness he stood there in front of gates of immortality.

– Joy Roy Choudhury

 

Madame Blavatsky’s Psychic Transfer of Esoteric Knowledge: From the Conscious Flames of Inner-Shambhala Directing the Work

Madame Blavatsky, Monalisa, 2012

Madam Blavatsky, Monalisa, 2012

Madame Blavatsky, Monalisa, 2012

 

Consciousness-Analogue

Silence’s armour of eyes beneath the Caspian Sea

A doctrine of love and equality shared

Flashed brilliantly like those secret orbs

Over the rewarding harvests and hills

Saw that great mystic incarnated place

As a void in the winds propelled by the diamond light

Shambhala in the heightless Tazig burning over the Kapustin Yar

The ozahikamuz is alfre-dunyet-hun

Through the plains of Eurasia trod over on a single mountain back

Mirrors reflect the ambiguous hour on an average microsecond’s fractal king

Wormhole separates man with superman and his supramental destiny

Dislodge the negative current or be the positive of the neutral eohan-silence

Through the steps of time visit eternity in the temple of the sun

Raise your hopes greater than ever in the lowest denomination possible

Control the will beyond the neural wires of the phantasm

Kapustin Yar/Research Base

Kapustin Yar/Research Base

So what happens now is your own choice in the equation of life

Let the consciousness emerge from the stone’s epiphany

And become the cross in the book of the dreams

Uniting race with race, particle with zarticle and waves with kinesosin baves

She was the apolitical rhythm of my words implanted in my brain

Like a white servitude of the irrevocable trust in the human lake of imaginative vision

An iridescent jewel of the lotus guarding immortality

The serpents coiled into that light before darkness was born a red hibiscus

Strange animated beings criss-crossing the boundaries of various stars

A UFO as seen by Ensign Voloshin over his army unit in the town of Kapustin Yar, Russia on 28th July 1989/Moscow Magazine Aura-Z

A UFO as seen by Ensign Voloshin over his army unit in the town of Kapustin Yar, Russia on 28th July 1989/Moscow Magazine Aura-Z

They were the alpha numerals of the most primitive neutrinos

They toiled as they sang their labour was the kingdom of paradise

Within the astral roughness 8-cytoplasm route on vacuole – rest mass meon

Thou art gave the sacred voice in the light of atomic dispensation

Thy homage is thy song in every word of its flesh

Leva-Livohonin-Akhmatova

& trasiv-trasiv-shiva…

– Joy Roy Choudhury