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 

            

9th December, 2013 -111th Birth Anniversary of Yogishwar Sri Sri Kalipada Guha Roy: In the Heart of Silence Invoking the Divine Ananda like a Boat on a River

9th December, 2013 -111th Birth Anniversary of Yogishwar Sri Sri Kalipada Guha Roy: In the Heart of Silence Invoking the Divine Ananda like a Boat on a River

Ghats of Benaras (vintage photos: The Never Ending City of Eternal Existence

Ghats of Benaras (vintage photos: The Never Ending City of Eternal Existence

Watch video on Youtube: The Eternal Journey of Yogiswar, Sri Kalipada Guha Roy

Sri Kali Pada Guha Roy (in the middle sitting): Yogishwar -The Supreme Divine Yogi

Sri Kali Pada Guha Roy (in the middle sitting): Yogishwar -The Supreme Divine Yogi

LIKE A BOAT ON A RIVER…

On the footprints of my time eternity sings its song

Through passageways and desolate streets

Through marketplaces where crowd gather and disperse

In sweetshops between happy hours of daydream and play

The afternoon lazily looked up to stars in the brine twilight

Reading the lost epitaphs buried in the wind’s chapel

Stirring ether’s momentary wings with dry leaves and daisy

I have forged my words with a strange rhythm that beats the city

After moonrise when windows shut from the last humming of the engines

Pokes at the streetlamp looking at the Dog Star

Its shows on the weary pavements patterns that you cannot recognise

And I walk unseen breathing the winter’s merry air

My cigarette, the ever burning hope of the promise of the sun

By divine light, I have known the preamble of these worlds

They stand on an absolute principle of love                            

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

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

Mountains and aging forests where knowledge reclines

Rivers, estuaries pristine as the Ganges

Await on the ghats coming of the Lord’s epiphany

Youthful hours have sacrificed seconds on the dawn’s sacred plenitude

And as I approached the ferry side a wild flower draped in white

Called to my innermost being

It spoke in soft mused rhyme

And chanted the divine melody of life

And the world awoke in its ‘ananda’ floating

Like a boat on a river…

It’s like a boat on a river

– J