Entering the Ocean of Existence: Code “Bliss” Data Encryption Ishavasya Upanishad 1st Movement

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=umU7Ew79XoI

The Peace Mantra from Ishavasya Upanishad:

Lord Ganesha

OM Purnamadah purnamidam purnat purnamudachyate

Purnasya purnamaadaya purnamevavashishyate

Shantih! Shantih! Shantih!

”That is complete, this is complete.

From that completeness comes this completeness.

If we take away this completeness from that completeness…

Only completeness remains”.

VYAS GUFA (Cave) and Ganesha Gufa are near Badrinath Dham. In fact, its few kms walk from the temple to Mana village which is India’s last border post. Beyond that is Tibet *********

”When the Peace is established, this higher or Divine Force from above can descend and work in us. It descends usually first into the head and liberates the inner mind centres, then into the heart centre . . . then into the navel and other vital centres . . . then into the
sacral region and below. . . . It works at the same time for perfection as well as liberation; it takes up the whole nature part by part and deals with it, rejecting what has to be rejected, sublimating what has to be sublimated, creating what has to be created. It integrates, harmonizes, establishes a new rhythm in the nature.”

– Sri Aurobindo or The Adventure of Consciousness by Satprem

 

 

 

In that deep ocean of existence

You don’t need to merge with anything thing at all

Because you are that which is existence itself

You are that which is consciousness and bliss

When there is supreme ecstasy

The sun, the stars,

And the brilliant moons have emerged from your navel

You may not fade into oblivion but remember that all

Emerging from the centre you radiate in all directions

Your music has become space and time

You have not withered like the stone or the tree

But have flowered through the eons

Cycle after cycles

No dust ever settled or scratched the bosom of your heart

Forever young and pure

The symphony of your mind has dost touched the matter of forms

You are not seen but you are the witness of all

The Seer is the All-Perceiving Eye of the manifested world

You are who you are in all that glorious effulgence

No name is subscribed no form is allotted

You who art Thou have played the endless tunes of existence alone

May I pray to you this very moment

Through the verse or a song

Reclining above in the summit of all forces

In the infinite riches of the Supreme Light

The Crown of the King is the primordial mind

Where nothing stirs or quivers

Only a blank stillness of a supreme poise

Anoints the feet that trod the earth in all golden ways….

-J

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The Child Who Will Show the Path to an Enlightened World Tomorrow: Shielded by Event-Horizons this is the Way the Singularity Expresses itself

Birth of Krishna

                                                                      Birth of Krishna

“The world is only pure energy, tensions, vibrations, whose simplest expression appears in the phenomenon of sound. This is why it is said that the Creator utters the universe. It is the theory of the Divine Word. The world is only a word, a divine song through which the Creator’s ideation is expressed.” – Alain Danielou

The midnight perceived the light’s vastness

Sri Sitaramdas Omkarnath Thakur

Sri Sitaramdas Omkarnath Thakur

opening her arms to the perilous waves

counted eons before the divine birth

and the clouds send down thunder, lightning and rain

to mark the advent of a new yuga

the chariot wheels in their constellated heavens

put forth the conjunction to redeem the time

the prison must break, the body wrapped in a bag of bones

must liberate itself by the grace of the child

His words must perform the innate kriya of the universe

Like a bubble in the ocean of rasa (pure delight/ananda)

Seek for humanity the enlightenment for the gross physical body

By utterance of a mantra which resonates with the cosmic pulse

Using the heart’s 12-spoke wheels with the pure logic of cosmic intelligence

He cried from the deep

Sri Anandamayi Maa with Little Gopala

                     Sri Anandamayi Maa with Little Gopala

Blowing the conch

Echoed across hills and valleys

And the winds whispered in forest flutes

Bringing mother to her child

The calf shedding tears of joy

The moon wading in a last drop of silver

And maidens and playmates more blissful than gods

Awaited the timeless moment’s crowing glory

To be lost in a trance somewhere else

To experience thy truth

One must act by thy blessings

One must know it by not knowing

A ripple that evokes the maha-bhava

From guided superluminal waves

Emanated from the Great Self of the Lord,

Hare Krishna!

-J

Intersection Points in the Cosmic Inflation on Microwave Background Radiation: Information Inflow as Contraction into Singularities (Seer-Observation of Ekayoniz Wormhole -Shirdi Sai)

Shirdi Sai Baba circa 1900 original photograph

Shirdi Sai Baba circa 1900 original photograph

 

“There can be no naked singularities, which are unshielded by event horizons”. – Roger Penrose

Quantum Non-Locality in Copenhagen Interpretation: The Collapse of the Wave-Function cannot be produced by any known physical process – beyond mechanistic local theory of reality (direct inference from Bell-Aspect experiments)

Non-dual aspect of mind is Samsara purifying the aboriginal truth by the 68th degree valipa turn (0.0.1.0) of the Selvuha existence (T=T) around the mind bearing rudraksha.

Words woven in the syntax

Draped in clothes

Computing a syllogistic pattern of clouds

Do you hear the raindrops fall on seashells, on mud earth

On tetra-lithic mountain rocks, on valleys merged with the shoreline?

Where is the rhyme

John Archibald Wheeler Teaching at Princeton Univ. 1967 explaining the distinction between Classical Realm and Quantum Realm

John Archibald Wheeler Teaching at Princeton Univ. 1967 explaining the distinction between Classical Realm and Quantum Realm

Dying in the vine

Or in the wells of amputated beings

Thinking constructs a formation of things

Feelings generate a motion in the void

And the planets go merry around the sun

And your Self around the heliosphere

Lilting graceful melodies quite unknown

Exchanging information one millionth of a second

With the butterfly’s invisible quatrains

With the fur of the leopard and the giggle of the dolphin

Intersecting patterns one millionth of a second

“This is the end, beautiful friend

A Game of Chess

A Game of Chess

The end

Of laughter and soft lies,

The end

Of nights we tried to die

This is the end.”

Do you feel this bio-entanglement?

Do you feel like flowers the change of seasons?

And the birds twit one note to your ears?

Tereu

Unreal city

The moon climbs over the camelback

Waiting for the lost arc over the horizon

Waiting for an archetype

Or a constellation sign

An architectural pattern unrecognized

A silence undisturbed

A matrix of harmony inexorable

Unfolding one end of an accelerated frame

And beginning the other with your singularity point

A sequence of steps unforeseen by many

A touch of feelings that changed the world

And he saw it coming

In his waking self

Spiralling towards the ocean of depths

And it said voulshekho uho nin usta

Uho nin usta mou mapar

Trok vei usha nin yin ihiabdho

Ihiabdho…

(Observer > V-Static –Yong Observation) {65= NH}/para-zeta-dimension of truth

– J

 

Ref: The End, Jim Morrison, The Doors

 

The Lost Art of Teaching: Thought’s Calligraphy on the Viviparous Sun Directs Non-Time Melodies

For Children the Gates of Paradise, William Blake, 1793

For Children the Gates of Paradise, William Blake, 1793

The Lost Art of Teaching: Thought’s Calligraphy on the Viviparous Sun Directs Non-Time Melodies

All time is eternal – time is information contained in a system

Non-time is solution of system-paradoxes from granular opaque quadrangular to transparent rotating icosahedrons

What we share we know we live for each other? The planet breathes on its own…

Leaves appear 1, 2, 3, 5 and 8…

A part of the whole

The moon’s red face hides the sun’s white gold

West Meets East The Historic Shankar Menuhin Sessions

West Meets East The Historic Shankar Menuhin Sessions

Copper dome has written on it the source of life’s destiny

Gathered around the worm-hole

Take a deep plunge…1793…1837…2318…

And end up on the other side of non-time

Journey is a process called transformation

Matter evolves from third state to fifth, eighth, eleventh endlessly

What does matter know about itself?

It’s an involuted pattern of existence that changes with rapid expansion accepting the Tao

Matter is yatter-processed memory of qubits in the field of interactions

What is the purpose of these interactions?

Why do you exist in this exchange?

To nullify your existence –to dissolute

Or to walk in the void rising from the sea like a dragon of light engulfing the whole truth of this creation?

Again, my Son, what is the purpose?

Sri Ramana Maharshi and Krishnaprem

Sri Ramana Maharshi and Sri Krishnaprem

The truth is in your consciousness

A beautiful dance plucked the strings of a sitar

A movement was observed

A melody line established

All without any hidden agenda

There is NO AGENDA in the Book of the Mother

There flowers blossom offering them to the Soul’s Constitution

And the bees hum the caterpillar smoothes the underside of a leaf

Till it feels the vibration in its body

Its yidam is the sun-vast conscience in the lunar petals

That pours fragrance as colours into the dewy chalice

Void is filled at last with great light

The Imago feels a vibration of strings

Reciprocate proteins with the non-local field

Soon butterflies will be born in the wilderness

What’s the purpose of all these, my Son?

There are mud walls in the sky everywhere

Each quarter so isotropic

Smeared with stars on the body of a coelacanth

Floating on the edge of a bubble packed with energy unknown to time

And time is liquid gravity

Matter revolts on its own against its law to find its higher self

All defined by NO Agenda

It’s lovely if you think; stillness mirrors time’s memory

Perfection allows the only hope of non-time

A promise not forsaken

A silence not abandoned

Too great a victory that cannot be put in words

Only thoughts exist…

Separation withered distance between them

God and Adam One and the same

Yathropa Yaziz walking time in silence

In between all,  Love is the Ocean of Rasa!

– J

The Mind of God Resonating with P-Branes Across the Lattice of Hyperspace: Membrane –Music-Magic that Unfolds the Information Pattern Locked in the Arhan-Singularity

The Mind of God Resonating with P-Branes Across the Lattice of Hyperspace: Membrane –Music-Magic that Unfolds the Information Pattern Locked in the Arhan-Singularity

The Sun and the Solar Corona

The Sun and the Solar Corona

 

Student: What is the mind of God? How does it persist itself ever since the creation came into being? Is there anything beyond the mind of God?

Divine Architect: The mind of god is the great Self that contains in it the source of all including itself.  In that pure realm, the exoskeleton covers the simple signs of life potentials – a functional stability within a creative play that binds it together for the great realization of itself in the spectrum of unity and differentiation. All are united in the mind of the God, upon projection differentiated but each entangled to its source by the process of divine realization.

Self is Brahman – realization is enlightenment to be attained by work experience

The horse’s head is the sacrificial fire of the chalice burning itself in the dawn of time

The great forest of knowledge  – Brihadaranyaka started from there …

Your embryonic self is also the mind of the God

True learning is a mysterious Experience beyond the space-time dimensions

The sun of the Creatrix bestowed its knowledge on the great sage Yājñavalkya as Sri Kalipada Guharoy…

Life’s a temple worshipped at the point of singularity

The mind of God persists itself by the play of unity and differentiation through the means of ‘ananda’ – each p-branes producing the music that resonates with the ‘Swaralipi’ of the Infinite One

Yajnavalkya: From the Forests of the Great Learning

Yajnavalkya: From the Forests of the Great Learning

THERE IS NOTHING BEYOND THE MIND OF GOD

THERE THIS THING IS NOT THERE OR HERE

BUT EVERYWHERE

WE LIVE WITHIN THAT AS A LYRE LIVES WITHIN LYRICAL NOTES ENTANGLED WITH THE SUN

THE HOLY-SPIRIT is the boatman across two ends of a hyperspace

Sharing the music that we create…

A sun wish unborn

Floating among myriad dreams

May console the heart                                                

May the reign of the last king

Bring forever the sweet incense of the azure forests

Nights crawling in the embryo of the sky

Dead words etherize the frozen silence

Transmuting flesh into divine glow

And we reap and sow

Seeds that gather around the moon dance

This is our last chance

Our last chance to enact the last or the first scene

Upon this stage the actor is dressed as a fool or,

As the king of the Holy Sermon

By thy sword Long Live the Kingdom!

-J

                      

 

 

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 

            

On the Eve of Jim Morrison’s Birthday 8th dec, 2013: Far From the Singularity to This Real Plane of Existence

On the Eve of Jim Morrison’s Birthday 8th dec, 2013: Far From the Singularity to This Real Plane of Existence

Jim Morrison: For Thine is the Kingdom

Jim Morrison: For Thine is the Kingdom

A call

A waking

A field of desire

Birds of the new dawn, awaiting

Home where the trees sing, winds rustle and the moon climbs on the back of the hills

Tomorrow after all will bring this day

In a new way this birth

And the world will be saved.

-J

 

Chandrapat Revelations As The Lord Speaking To The Worlds: Unique MahaNam Lila From Sri-Angan Of Param-Bramha-Hari

Bharata bhumite haila manusya janma yara/ Janma sarthakara kari’ kara para-upakara. – Sri Caitanya Mahaprabhu

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Forest strong sandals Burnt geometry fingers Around a fire Reading history in blackened Books, charcoal sentence In moot splendour -Jim Morrison/wilderness

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Consciousness-Analogue Human birth is a pure revelation A pure source of things from where life emerges A complex chain of circumstances that leads to the event Occurence of cause on the effect’s causal ship is love Krsna is the quantum lila – an abode of bliss on the superstring Krsna is the dire ignorance from which knowledge must emerge It’s the home of the sky-birds of heavens floating in a tapestry of darkness A song has no meaning in itself it’s conjured by endless time The apparent space filled with fluteless echoes reverberate in emptiness Nothing is destined all are consumed and repeated again The sweet morning flower is the queen of dead leaves offering to the trikal of the twilight Insane remembrance of the pastoral elegance within a gyroscope Eagle sunwards into reptilian summer Electra moonshine and porcelain Watching obelisk patterns on the sea Night time tomb streets rejoining land Winds as camera shutters They are going to see the spectacle All in one as many as one in that unknown quest Bright stars crystal dotsbon the cubic foot Descend on earth far away from sigma-vrul-eternity. -Joy

Sculpting the Time of the Descent: The Lords and the New Creatures from the Cosmic Multiverse (and from beyond Arhan-Singularity) to the Kalpataru on Earth to Manifest the Flower of the New Golden Age

Sculpting the Time of the Descent: The Lords and the New Creatures from the Cosmic Multiverse (and from beyond Arhan-Singularity) to the Kalpataru on Earth to Manifest the Flower of the New Golden Age

Sri Krishna and Arjuna, Mahabharata

Sri Krishna and Arjuna, Mahabharata

                                                                                                                 

 “O voyagers, O seamen,                                             

Jim Morrison: Childhood Years

Jim Morrison: Childhood Years

Jim Morrison: Childhood's End, Early School Years

Jim Morrison: Childhood’s End, Early School Years


You who came to port, and you whose bodies
Will suffer the trial and judgement of the sea,
Or whatever event, this is your real destination.”
So Krishna, as when he admonished Arjuna
On the field of battle.
Not fare well,
But fare forward, voyagers”. – Dry Salvages, T.S. Eliot 

“A pair of Wings
Crash
High winds of Karma

Sirens

Laughter & young voices
in the mts.  

More of your miracles

More of your magic arms

Call out of the Wilderness
Call out of fever, receiving
the wet dreams of an Aztec King.

Sea-bird sea-moan                                            

Babaji Maharaj

Babaji Maharaj


Earthquake murmuring
Fast-burning incense
Clamoring surging
Serpentine road
To the Chinese caves
Home of the winds
The gods of mourning”. 

– Jim Morrison 

CONSCIOUSNESS-ANALOGUE

Angira-Angira-Angira/Vacuum Densities YY-hymn (Brahman is Brahman)

FROM THE STARS I AM BRINGING LIGHT

Moonstones Areopagitica

Sunlight on the glass columns

We shine as crystals

Empowered by love

Kalpataru: Wish-Fulfilling Tree, Guarded by Mythical Creatures Kinnara and Kinnari, flying Apsara and Devata. 8th century Pawon temple, Java, Indonesia.

Kalpataru: Wish-Fulfilling Tree, Guarded by Mythical Creatures Kinnara and Kinnari, flying Apsara and Devata. 8th century Pawon temple, Java, Indonesia.

We are the flock of golden civilizations

We create the dance of the cosmic force

Smooth on the rocks

Absorbed by the seas

Twilight mirrors the ancient Arden

Adherer arundhuti rasa-samudre lila-mayi ek chaitnanya

Param-bramha hate Krishna-nam Krishna-pran Krishna-Katha

Surer pipashay magna aami

Adi jyoti hate Chintamani

Suryer kakha khetra Chandrer maha-prakash

The great lunar manifestation on the outer ring of the solar orbital

The king of the saviours left imprint on the protean disc

Sandalwood of the ink forests

Immerse their trees in the bathing words of the Shyamsamudra

Floating like thousands mandalas of the cosmic boat

Coming together on the earthly paradise as time on time is time equivalent to eternity

Watching the sacred play unfold the mysteries

Eye on eye the all-perceiving eye

A love so tender observing the field

Where the knower and the known is one and the same

And the very act of knowing is the cause of the game!

Hari Om Tat Sat

– Joy

THE YUNGDRUNG REPTILE WROTE HER FIRST LETTER TO THE IMPERSONAL TERMINAL ETERNALLY GYRATING AT TREMENDOUS SPEED WITHIN THE BLACK VIGEFOX-PREDESTINY OF THE SACRED REALM (HOLY WORLD CONNECTED TO THE LAND OF HYRULE)

 

Chapter 24

Chapter 24

 

The Treasure of the World-Chintamani, Nicholas Roerich

The Treasure of the World-Chintamani, Nicholas Roerich

THE YUNGDRUNG REPTILE WROTE HER FIRST LETTER TO THE IMPERSONAL TERMINAL ETERNALLY GYRATING AT TREMENDOUS SPEED WITHIN THE BLACK VIGEFOX-PREDESTINY OF THE SACRED REALM (HOLY WORLD CONNECTED TO THE LAND OF HYRULE)

Consciousness-Analogue

The land of the imperial lights

Twilight kingdom with hidden doors

Sacred realm of mirrors connected to Hyrule

Dolma movren gesu nei tra oceanic rest mass meon of the triforces

 

Language orientation of the sound purifies the heart

To speak with the quantum self, deconstruct the world (The Logos)

Memories broken ring on the caravan across the cold desert

Ourobouros, Monalisa, 2012

Ourobouros, Monalisa, 2012

I have carried on my back the chaos and awakened consciousness

The supralingual automated typeface of the anointed world

Was my reptilian grammar born from cosmic supergiant star systems

Before the creation in a another realm without the imaginary functions

Indefinite was the cause resting on a virtual point oscillating in many dimensions

That very moment elliptical and sublime

Like the last touch on Michelangelo’s creation

Dawning the begging of mathematical possibilities

Eternal collapsed on the finite surface of zero prefiguring one as the space time inflation

Expanding and contracting, the riddle was the holy spirit of nirvana

On my back I have carried the race and its plaudits

The couriers of kings the golden goddess of the waters

Seven sages, spirits of the holy book and courtesans

My body moved with no beginning no end

Mountains saw rivers, birds the trees

I saw them all collapsing in the material world

Without mind there are no words

My letter is not an empty space filled with unconquered hieroglyphs

Light far travelling became the sound of ‘OM’

Triangularly activating the predestined heart of the occult worship of my signs

I only exist, rest all are drowning or living or dying in me.

– Joy Roy Choudhury