Showing posts with label Advent. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Advent. Show all posts

Sunday, December 20, 2015

Rewards and Punishments

When you are sovereign in knowing that you are naught – your dignity
doesn't lie in recognition from this world's company, you can relax
and just love.

Evangelical Christians and loyal adherents of "The-Religion-Of-Peace"
are so hell-bent on seeing to it that heaven or paradise await them after death.
I could care less. God's sovereign Presence is my heaven here and now.

The zealous and the not-so-zealous may sell
their own loved ones to avoid hell. To hell with this shit,
I say, and if a rabbi tells me it's just a "long sleep" I guess I'll pass.

I've slept long enough in my lifetime, I'm staying awake for this.
So wish me to hell, I don't care – I carry God's love in my heart
and in my marrow, where I am doesn't matter, this will never abandon me.

Wishing everyone a beautiful and a blessed Fourth Advent.




Thursday, September 4, 2014

Being Human

 (According to a report ... the Prophet ... said: “The Day of Judgement will not begin until the Muslims fight the Jews and kill them. A Jew will hide behind a rock or a tree, and the rock or tree will say, ‘O Muslim, O slave of Allah! There is a Jew behind me, come and kill him!’ – except for the gharqad (box thorn), for it is one of the trees of the Jews.”)
(Compare with quite another Message:  "...And he answered and said unto them, I tell you that, if these (singing 'Hosannah') should hold their piece, the stones would immediately cry out."  Lk. 19:40)

If this Jew be an ape, then let me be an Orangutan,
as they are closer to being Human than what we see
passing for God's-own-choice in the form of Islam,
slaughtering and dominating, planning a reach from sea to sea!

Or let me be Hanuman, with Ram's Name in my mouth,
swinging through the demon stronghold, tail afire and with mace
in hand, serving my Lord and the soul of Woman, His Spouse –
striking dead the demon grip which tightens on the Human race!

If this Christian be a pig, then let us all be swine,
for this beloved creature is from God and intelligent –
the blood of innocents let Islam drink, we have another wine,
and far better – bonding us in Love, since the First Advent!

If women be low then let me be low, and if gays be forbidden
let me be that with them; if a single animal's slandered then I;
if "behind every rock or tree a sought Jew be hidden"
I'll remember that “every rock and stone praises God“ and cry

Loudly to the winds that it be carried to all corners:
"Wake up wake up!" find your Divine and praise that,
stand for what is yours, in your own land you're the foreigner;
resist – or else lose your multi-culture – through Islamic fiat.

These loathing all Nature, let them feel the Lion rising in me all the more,
in tireless resistance toward their intentions to crush and dominate
our very souls – not only culture and politic – I will Singh and I will roar,
stand firm in conscious Faith and leave nothing to uncertain fate.


Friday, December 20, 2013

On Fourth Advent

Friend, don't believe! It's often hollow –
Love, rather – belief will follow.
Love fiercely, love deeply, belief comes easily;
Most natural is that faith which calls Love master,
And therein is effortless, solid, everlasting.


Love is the First Idea, and the going forth,
The guiding impulse, the measure of worth –
The whisper, the call, the quick'ning spirit;
Birthing belief, training trust, feeding faith in action,
Love's the secret intention and its destination.


Be Human, be real, don't be ashamed to feel
All that courses through you – Love understands,
And that faith in your breast, belief on your brow, is its seal;
Love is most natural unfettered, and most itself when it bonds –
Now be kind toward yourself this Fourth Advent.

Sunday, December 8, 2013

Thoughts After First Advent

"Belief" or "unbelief / disbelief" in "God" remains for me a superfluous curiosity.  Superfluous because it has more than anything else to do with, not God, but "God" – that is, someone else’s conception of God which you don’t want to buy into – or which you do.  Curious is, why so much energy is expended in a) wanting others to believe in your God, b) cajoling, even forcing others to believe in your God, c) rejecting / denying God at all and copping an Attitude over this, d) worrying about God, or e) spreading death and destruction on account of your God.

This believing or not believing in God is as superfluous to – well, God – as we would naturally see any notion of belief or unbelief / disbelief/ nonbelief in our own Body, our own organs, our own circulation, our own respiration and respiratory system.  This body functions;  as this body is so, God is so.  As these organs, this circulation, this respiration are so, God is so.  Try this:  stop believing that your heart pumps blood through the arteries which carry nourishment throughout the body and the lungs, which blood returns for nourishment and reinforcement of oxygen through the lung passages – all of this functioning, entirely indifferent to your knowing or believing or denying it.  So stop believing in that going on without let-up, and stop believing that those lungs draw in all that life-reinforced fresh air into themselves, to go through the conversions and transferences which make your Body a rich tapestry of perfectly orchestrated harmony and wholeness, well-Being, with or without your being consulted; that your brain is in constant coordination with all functions, that your glands and your tracts, from growth and development to consuming, digesting and expelling, from over all defense to activity and rest and the in-joyment of both.  All this is there.


Now, here’s a catch:  believing, you give attention to, offer your attention to, perhaps even your concentration and even devotion to, that which is being consciously contemplated – that’s contemplated, folks, not complicated – by doing this with your Body you become no longer the indifferently passive non-participant, you become the active, creative participator, you are now with your Body, and in it by being conscious of it.  Does it mean becoming a "Vegan" from another planet?  Or hitting the fitness center like a fanatic, or jogging your guts out?  Or preaching granola?  None of this, it means just being with yourself, with your body, loving this Body merely by knowing it and validating it and being in it.  This kind of attention already wards off illness, this kind of attention is entirely oriented toward your health because it addresses the wholeness.  When you are bending, talk with your back, through your breath, ask it if it’s alright with what you’re doing, let it suggest something better.  If you are eating, does your stomach have a vote?  Every single part of you is indispensable, and part of every other part of you.

Be clear in your Mind that you are not about illness, that you don’t need sick leave to feel whole about yourself. And as this makes the question of belief, for me, so superfluous - because Body is so - likewise and even more does this apply toward God - because God is so.  When you love you have every reason and power to believe, and as this belief develops into faith and into devotion and into Knowledge, then you become the active, creative participator of that inner life which expresses outward in all directions.  Kabir, as rendered by Robt. Bly, tells us:  "What is God: he is the breath inside the breath."


Making that subtle, you become subtle.  Becoming subtle in that, you meet with the subtle.  Meeting with that, you come into contact with That, about which we bandy about words like "belief" in the first place – which then makes the latter superfluous.