A Great Silence Echoed throughout the Universes.

Most no one even noticed.

It happened so quiet.

For a moment, every Universe in existence stood in silence, and it echoed throughout like a thunderous roar.

For but a brief moment, Every One looked at each other utterly Unknowing; yet All Knowing. And it was Beautiful.

Somewhere, somewhen, some One Smiled, and it was Good.

And the Dream goes on.

^_^

a reply to: iammrhappy86

For millennia we have engaged in a silence so profound, it approaches stupidity.

a reply to: iammrhappy86

Oh it never went on the same for all.



Listen to the instant a drop of water hits the surface of a pool, before the crown of thunder in that tiny short lived crater, before the waves had passed through the air, before the air is compressed and before it expands in an unseen ripple rushing outward in as the ripples are soon to do but much slower across the surface of the pool.

What do you hear.

Look at a tree, see just one leaf, see it's vein's, it's stomata, it's individual cell's then see all of that and the whole leaf at the same time, meditate until you can and then slowly add the branch and more leaves in all there detail so that you see every part at the same time, the trunk, other branches, the rook's into the earth, you have just begun.

See the forest and all the tree's and all the shurb's, the birds and ever feather, the deer and there shining eye's and the wolf as it hunt's, see it all and know that you have only just begun.

Continue until you see but a single universe, it is tiny in the great complexity of super space were an infinity beyond reason exists yet still before God you are blind and only just opening your eyelid's your mind unformed and smaller than a grain of sand in a universe of deserts.

Continue.

See a man, his religion and belief do not matter as he sit's in a garden, for his people the entire world is the islands they call home and beyond is not of concern as the sea has always been there protector though yes they know there is more but everyone has to start somewhere.

See the garden before him, gravel spread like waves with a rake that has left lines within it, quite beautiful but also delicate like a mandala the slightest footfall would ruin the affect, see stone's it is not a map but every stone represents an island and all the great islands and some of the small ones of his homeland are shown, around it are arranged sitting place and no matter were the man sit's he can never see all the stones at the same time.

He practices and watches and look's and meditates until he does see them all perfectly, not in the yesterday but in the now, not as seen from were he can see the hidden stones but from all point's all of them but not with his eye's, he has just begun.

Eventually he see's himself seeing and see's all and knows that even all of this is just a beginning.

Why the race, we never leave the beginning yet people rush about madly, they gain a little but it is in vain as all they gain they will lose, only the self and becoming one with the greater being beyond the all would seem a worthy pursuit, yet that also is vanity, only being happy and accepting the little and finding the great within it is what will make you happy.

And now you have a cracking headache go and get a hot drink and get some sleep.

a reply to: LABTECH767

I can't express enough how much I appreciate the wisdom of your words.

Thank you.

^_^

Why the race, we never leave the beginning yet people rush about madly, they gain a little but it is in vain as all they gain they will lose, only the self and becoming one with the greater being beyond the all would seem a worthy pursuit, yet that also is vanity, only being happy and accepting the little and finding the great within it is what will make you happy.