posted on Apr, 11 2018 @ 09:41 PM
a reply to:
LesMisanthrope
fear is a bias of the unknown; once it is said to be known... fear yet still persists; but wherein does it persist? The introvert and extravert; those
that are in shells and out of shells, in and out of caves... etcetera.
In the womb one still can be aware; in the egg also even before the zygote splits such a thing is at one with the mother... however animals guard
their nests where eggs are as typical behavior. Same with the spermatozoa; so of course on the way to the womb? The nature of those with express trip
each other up murder etc. internal purity can lead to knock knock like wiping the feet off and the egg says enter.
May sound like funny business; however some never leave the two wombs, the high hanging or low hanging fruit... same as metal in elements; melting
lead means slag comes off that was trapped as an internal purity as it worm holed it's way in and out as a salt.
Decay is natural and so is affinity; so the fear of particulate or particle exchange no matter how big or small has to do with that bias or fear.
Over time like a tree; wisdom grows... like a hermit that can no longer fit in it's shell/cave or those said to be struck with boredom. Struck with
boredom has never really occurred with myself; restlessness or a no way out of a situation? Sure; but that is when patience is best learned. Best to
listen as well instead of just zoning out or else one's head will be filled subconsciously with a lot of things one has no interest in to begin
with.
With me; that was Christianity. Of course, knowing it if needed in any really dumb debate was good... a single god and devil are the same thing in my
opinion; as that is an ego and that second chance when it comes up again is where wisdom blossoms... that experience will rise again and again until
learned. Hard to see when so many effects; or seeds have been planted and are out there waiting to be reaped with the blade or kamma. Tradition means
sticking to it to know what one expects or born into the same family over and over... knowing the worlds tradition only requires sitting in one spot
until all previous effect washes back to reap.
Then all past lives arise and pass; of when one was god/devil... so was the lesson learned? Fear not the self trying to learn; fear the self that
still thinks it knows; when nothing is all there ever was. Except in the acceptance of those terms; no matter the form life has taken, whether one's
or that of another. In time such will present itself as needing and wanting nothing; then nothing will arise and nothing will pass as emptiness even
occurs in the form of solid; like cracking open a geode... one may see it but not have the ability to smell it. As the eye simply sees and since one
thinks a rock cannot smell; even though there internally exists a void? There was breath within... like bubbles in a volcanic rock, or hot mud.
Breathe in and breath out; what is really with difference; knowing all elements as they arise and pass and yet not...
Like dropping a hot gaseous rock in a pond will pop a bubble; the pond in which it lands no matter will still give rise to sediment if not on striking
the bottom, as the rock itself.