LarryG's blog

There's so much beauty in the world,
even in a grain of sand,
when one sees with the heart.

With the inner knowing that stands not apart
from what one sees...but is
completely open to this very moment.

Indeed, diving deeply into the mystery of life, of self,
one sees everything as we see ourself as a Whole:
beautiful without compare,
moving without departing from now,

The very Being of anything is all that has ever been or will ever be. So take no thought for tomorrow; live life as it happens, and regardless of the outcome, enter fully into the Here and Now...into the Heart of our very Being!

We start out thinking the thought and meditating on the matter.

Streaming,
this very moment just watching
the constant flow of images,
thoughts, emotions and assorted things,
like particle-waves in an oceanic mind riding the tide
of Energy-Consciousness, of God,
coming in, going out to sea;
at least, 'til identifying with what I see
and catching myself holding onto the sensation,
I fall into this revelry as into my mind's projection!

Feel but don't watch yourself feeling...
think but don't watch yourself thinking...
act but don't watch yourself acting...
be but don't watch yourself being.

Drop the watcher
and you will see things as they are,
and then seeing thru the other,
know ourself as a Whole.

Drop the watcher
and your focus is Now;
and even tho' the past is a worthy contender,

The desire to know is at the very heart of living. And to know what something means, especially at its Core, is to enter fully into the Spirit behind (Within) our concept of the thing known and live that as ourself, even ourself as a Whole. Thus we are seeing (intuseeing) the thing (nonthing) from Within ourself and As Ourself (God).

When I see myself on the outside, that is to say, on this side of eternity, I am a physical body standing tall, seemingly secure--though limited by its own genetic structure.

When I stare deeply into a grain of sand,
as into my own mind,
I see ourself as a Whole.

When I feel deeply the emptiness that is the grain,
even as it is my own mind,
I touch ourself as a Whole.

When I hear the soundless Sound that bears the emptiness,
even as Such bears my own mind,
I ground ourself as a Whole.

When I sense the pure Intelligence that knows the soundless Sound,

I sit here with pencil in hand, ready to compose a poem...
to reveal a sign of, and give witness to, the poet that I am;
yet I intuit the Stillness
at the Center of my being, saying,
"There's no rush...everything is timeless."

Thus nothing comes,
so I remain still, but ready,
waiting attentively for the inspiration which flows
out from the streaming consciousness within me.

Some may call me a fool,
but I say, with an inner smile
so subtle as to be invisible to the naked eye:
"In having nothing, I have it all."

Thus I am neither a winner or a loser,
neither a success or a failure;
I am neither positive or negative,
right or wrong, good or not good;
in fact, in my mind
my spirit rests neither as this or as that.