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Paul
ELEPHANT WALK II
Yin and Yang: is this about the one becoming the many, and the many becoming One?
New age: The Godhead resides in each, and every one of us. Christianity: “I am the way the truth and the life” Old Testament: ” I am Who am”
What if they are all correct, and indeed in a cosmic dance they become the eternal One and the many
Timeless Yin and Yang? How to travel from one to another?
In light if thu, New age speaks of the divinity of the many, In Christianity the Christ head is the one,
In the Old testament Moses asks who do I say has sent me?
“I am who am has sent you”. was his reply,
Cosmic dance : two becoming one .
universal union. A marriage of the one and the many. or an A -Men.
We can see this as individual cells coming together and becoming one body, They have all integrated into one being Does this equation lead to an ultimate Yin and Yang where eternally the one becomes the many and the many becomes the one?
What went wrong in our world? Why are we at war with each other? Why do we all face death?
God created us in His image, lat time I checked God knows no death.
Looking at the story of Adam and Eve:
Did original sin, the sin of pride put a stake in the heart of that ultimate Yin and Yang and create a world of death and separation?
Mr Christian tells me:: “The wages of sin is death”. Tells me “ All have sinned and fall short from the Glory of God” Tells me : ” Christ in His Omnipotence, through Calvary took on to himself all the sins of the world. Thus creating the perfect antidote to the curse of Pride, sin and death All we need to do is to accept this sacrifice as being perfect redemption.
Christian Science, Mormonism, Catholicism, Lutheranism, Presbyterianism. Are these all fruits of the same tree? Essen ism, Nag Hammad i, Unity, are they all fruits of that same tree?
Scripture tells me I am a product of a fallen consciousness. I may mean well but my fallen nature will lead me to eternal destruction; Am I the product of the same tree called: “In the beginning there was the word”.
I CAN BE REDEEMED, BECOME PART AGAIN OF THAT ONE TREE. HOW ABOUT ALL THOSE OTHER BASTARD CHILDREN? Is the Yin and Yang about the one becoming the many and the many becoming the one? All I have to do is get away from my arrogance, stop trying to stuff the infinite into a box of my own convenience, taste a bitter pill, a medication so supremely expensive, fleeing and illusive deceptive labyrinth called: false sense of self
Must I stop worshiping my own shortcomings, stop bowing down to my own morality, continue to create Christ in my own image? Must I ever awaken from a death dream called PRIDE?
The Yin and Yang, The A-Men are they the same? Is there such a thing as a Christian Kama Sutra?
Rennon
Ambrosia V
Out there,
Somewhere beyond your horizon,
Way there, outside of our concept of time and space,
Whirls a planet called ……………..Ambrosia.
She is a garden planet, Her skyline?
I don’t know if the golden age of Versailles copied Ambrosia’s unique shadows. Or if Ambrosia stole awe from that delicate Golden age.
Or maybe, back in the day
….Babylon with her hanging gardens, in the state of innocence,
once had a nightmare, or more likely a night miracle called …………….Ambrosia.
I miss the worship of holy materialism,
where sacramental imposing images of greenbacks eclipse any thought of diminished community.
Nevertheless Ambrosia is a Garden Planet,
Did I mention that Ambrosia is a Garden Planet?
not to be redundant, I just want to say its a garden delectable trespass of the senses, a minor pleasant cosmic disturbance of normal pedestrian thought.
This curious planet has an international lucrative pastime,
differing slightly from the earth’s embrace of the almighty petrol industry.
Ambrosia’s pastime unrecognized by the heroic ventures of planet earth and its ,its lust, greed and rape ,Is personally, securely sacredly in orbit around. Ambrosia.
One day when I was living in this curious planet, I became involved in its pastime. I had a humble three acre plantation.
On one acre I planted
weed, grass, marijuana, pot.
I think we’re talking about the same thing. Then I surrounded this small field with bee hives, Got the picture?
These bees would pollinate the marijuana plants
and create a honeyed substance called………..Ambrosia.
You know about Ambrosia Don’t you?
If you dabble a little in Greek or Roman mythology, you find out that this was one of the favorite slurpies of the gods,
Have you ever wondered?…….. You may ask, where did these gods get their supernatural powers?
Could it be that the elixir they imbibed transported them into dream consciousness, You know about the dream consciousness?
Something, like waking dreams
All things become, are possible!!!
I fear I would be in serious trouble with the gods if they ever found out I was sharing this information with you mere mortals.
Rennon
FORSAKE
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.Mr. preacher man, Will you explain to me monogamy?
Mr. preacher man, Showed me a bible open to Salomon’s Song of Songs.
Mr. Preacher man, I was told Solomon had 700 wives.
Satisfied with reading one book, I let go of all other library books.
this is liberation!!!
Satisfied with the sandwich I brought to the feast, I separated myself from the sumptuous banquet, felt Cleansed and true.
Satisfied with the cup of water I poured into the sand hole, said goodbye to the ocean forever;
and now I can be faithful to my one and only sand hole.
Satisfied with the bride I have, forsook cosmic family,
divorced eternal now.
separated all others……… Until death do we part.
Adam ate forbidden fruit
Falls into a bottomless well called TIME
LOVE becomes a four letter word
signifying ownership.
HOPE rejecting itself, turns into sorrow
YOUTH weathers into wrinkles.
Friendship, his betrayer
Terror, his Jungle Jim
Angst, his heartbeat
Sickness, becomes his brother
Poverty now knows his address.
Adam ate!
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.She, understanding, sweet, loving, submissive ;
Awakening one day,
Finds herself; manipulating, possessive, threatening, ….
……..True colors?
Is this the same she? Did she in fact die to herself?
Lightning rod issue, …..Until death do we part !!! ….
Whose death?
He falls into
The violent ocean of death and rebirth.
Drowns into the endless craving of the womb…….TIME.
Is damned by the stagnated river,
lovingly embraced as marriage.
Fixated, frozen, by the tender trap architect ed by
a picket fence
He…Rams down,. kicks in the gates to war unending.
The tree turned Adam into an afternoon snack.
Has anyone seen……Savior?
Mr. preacher man, can you explain to me monogamy?
Rennon
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IDOLATRIC POWER III
Human skin is nothing but a leather-like gel !!!
So says the cult.
Human made, sophisticated camera
Is more complex than the human eye
Is this true?
How many skin cells are there in your body?
Enough, to fill a wheelbarrow?
This religious experience went on to tell me that
A precision Swiss watch, has no need for a watchmaker.
This reminds me of my Picasso painting,
One eye on the forehead …….One on the deltoid.
My doctor told me the human skin cell is
More intricate than…… New York city.
Were electronic microscopes around then?
See the light
See our guidance
Bask in the light of your own understanding.
So says this new nationwide enlightenment..
Let’s all worship human insight. Why should this have borders?
The way of what is spiritual;
What is cosmic in value;
What is Supreme Consciousness;
All these will then be
At our command,
Subject to our inclinations.
Enslaved to our limitations,
Ever heard of Idolatric Power?
Could this cult, this religion,
This newly discovered reality,
Be a member in good standing in the
Idolatric Club?
I may not be the smartest in my pod,
But I would rather be related to Divine mind;
Than to a rambling self occupied monkey.
A week ago in the Chronicle the article read:
“BIG BANG IN PRINTING HOUSE”;
Fresh new unabridged dictionary
Found on premises.”
Did you hear about the newly graduated
Harvard student?
He was exhilarated, radiant, overjoyed
He found out that in his years of study
That his ancient, great great ancestor
Swung on trees eating mangos,
Jumped from tree to tree taking flees of
His acquaintances
He found this relative had an
enviable language,
And hopes one day with a lot of effort to find ability to speak
As articulately as he did.
WE ARE EVOLUTIONISTS
“Hypothermic mud…..beware!!! the sign read.
But then he said something astounding.
Rennon
Evo III
IDOLATRIC POWER ll
The simplest of eyeballs in nature
is more complex Than the most sophisticated of cameras,….why?
Ever hear of a cult that believes: human skin is nothing but a leather like gel?………. This, of course flying in the face of Modern Science stating: Each cell. Is more complex than, New York City.
By the way, how many trillions of these cells do you carry around without the use of a wheelbarrow?
This cult worships the INTELLECT.
Says that a precision Swiss watch can come into being without a watch maker.
The human body needs not a body maker!!!!! Reminds me of my precious Picasso painting (portrait) One eye on the forehead, the other on the deltoid.
Let’s all worship the …………………..INTELLECT………That way Spirit, Creation, and the Supreme need not apply. They all can be subservient to our INTELLECT Doing our bidding,….Being on- call to our whims, desires, and inclinations..
Ever heard of Idolatric Power?….Could this cult be a member in good standing in the Idolatric Club?
I may not be the smartest in my pond; But I would rather be related to Divine Mind than to a rambling, self-occupied ………….monkey.
Have you ever heard an Echo: I AM THE WAY THE TRUTH AND THE LIFE?
Rennon
PS.
The Chronicle recently ran an article:
A printing concern has BIG BANG,…………..Fresh UNABRIDGED Dictionary found on site
Election
Will the pot tell the potter how its to be formatted?
Can a created being tell the creator how it should be shaped?
Can God create a boulder in His omnipotence, that in His omnipotence He cannot lift?
Yes !!!
The name of that boulder, the will of man.
In the religious thought of Election, the soul is pre-destined to life eternal, or not, before the foundation of the world.
In the last judgment that soul’s activities will be under the microscope;
unless it is found written in the “Lamb’s Book of Life”
Watch a movie, see your life’s journey in that movie. See the ending of that movie, not a nice place to be, maybe.
See the waring signs. “The bridge is down,
Stop or suffer the consequences.
“The bridge across the abyss, Will you say:
God is all good. He will not cast me into hell.
God is all good that is why he sent His omnipotent son to die in your stead.
If you accept the son, the movie will instantly change its journey.
You will find your name written in the Lamb’s bood of life.
You will find the thought of Election saying: you are predestined for eternal life, before the foundation of earth.
Choose contempt, chose ego, choose despair, you will find that movie moving, reeturning to its regurgitated tasted ending; and that abyss will foreve claim its victim , its morsel. that movie will froever maintain its macabre ending where the victim knows no other reality but its own eternal destruction.
Can God create a boulder?
Rennon
EVO II
One day I noticed that my organs were declaring Independence,
they each wanted to go their own way.
Then I dreamed that this really happened,
I awoke supremely startled and looked at my body to check and see
If I had become the second coming of the blob.
What if I took an airplane ride one day and the pilot announced that he was going to fly the plane his own way without regard to protocol, or the rule book. …….
Is that an even worse night mare?
What is Ecumenism?
You know where each church could not, would not come together because they each thought they had the final corner on reality?
For a minute lets look at the Yin and Yang,
The one becomes the many and the many becomes the one………
A-Men.
Is there a model in the natural order where we can see how this works?
How about the human body?
Think in terms of the many organs in that body,
Each of these organs connect with the spinal column through what?
the nervous system?
Something like a symphonic orchestra.
Each instrument’s identity connects becoming one with the sea, the ocean created by the energy, the artistry of the conductor.
The spinal column in turn travels upward to join, to junction with that dispatch, or a clearing house. opening an avenue to that higher estate called the brain.
When dignitaries from differing sectors of a kingdom are to be welcomed by the king, they must be subject to that kingdom’s protocol,
They are ceremoniously instructed to what is acceptable and not acceptable behavior by the monarchy; Once in compliance they find themselves ente ng the higher estate.
Having been accepted by the rule of the day , they become jewels in the crown , the diadem of Majesty.
This Dispatch, this clearing house, If seen through the eyes of Christianity in is seen as:
I am the truth the way and the life.
Thus the one becomes the many,
and the many becomes the one………………….
A-Men
Rennon
EVO
It has come to my attention that Evolution as a the0ry…….. has a couple of loose ends.
For example, how do you explain that the common eyeball …… is infinitely more intricate than the most sophisticated of cameras.
When Darwin was attending his theory of Evolution, Scientific thought said that human skin was but a leather gel…..
Today that scenario has changed,
scientists have found that individual cells in the skin contain structures and entities more complex than New York city,
But then consider that my body has only a few trillion cells; After all what is a couple trillion among friends!!!
I’ve been told that these things cannot be explained by the intellect.
Random selection cannot lead to CONSTRUCT structures intimately appointed.
They probably lead to a Picasso painting with one eye on the forehead and another on your left bicep, Something like my cherished living room portrait.
Is it true, that the arrogance of INTELLECT is that ultimately it needs Spirituality, Creation, and the God-head to be subservient to it?
It seems logical that if we are to create a reality that is seamless, and integral among our segmented and scattered parts in a universe that refuses to recognize itself as being one body,
We must take into account thoughts of:
FUNDAMENTAL CHRISTIANITY, I know that to some of you that is an ill tasting label, and to be avoided.
They say: “The wages of sin is death, and we all come short of the kingdom of God.”
This is why we have all been thrown into a bottomless…… pit, well, called TIME………….
OUT OF THIS PIT THERE IS NO ESCAPE except in death,PERHAPS eternal death of the soul,………..
but then we don’t all believe in such trivialities.
According to FUNDAMENTAL CHRISTIANITY,
THE CHRIST HEAD took on our eternal death on the cross in order to bring us back to ultimate reality, which is one-ness with Creator God.
I may not be the smartest in my pond, but I would rather be related to Divine Mind,
Than be related to a rambling, self occupied monkey.
Rennon
TranzAnt I
We went on to talk about the Apocalypse,
Told Ancient Youth
about my frightening dream,
about a road that tasted like Apocalypse,
fell asleep…..dreamed…..Imagined
I was dreaming! awoke….startled…. deeply disturbed self
Drifted back to sleep…..Fantasized a dream and found I was walking
on Abbey road,
Into a day illusion or was it just a nightmare?
Was I watching a documentary, Or was my brain
being scanned by an uncountable dream?
Four horsemen,………horsemen of the Apocalypse,
you know……..War, Famine, Pestilence, and Death.
Heard punishing.thunderous hoofs that trembled the heavens,
trampled on ancient transgressions,
ripped open the skies, opening wide portals, gate
to a night abysmal,
.If tomorrow is to be born,I heard Ancient Youth say
in a nebulous distance,
yesterday must die.
Morning came upon that eternally forgotten night,
Dawn light woke
the four.
Was I returning to my dream?
Startled disturbed and the radio played
“ITS BEEN A LONG TIME COMING”
, TRANSCENDENT FOUR,
anxiety ridden
they had wakened from an unsettling disruption
of horsemen;………somewhere in their being
and had forgotten a recording session, ……..
Someone asked…. who is the bridge-way to cosmic consciousness
John…………..
Did you dream you were riding a pale horse?
Trespassing a day-dream of skies made of marmalade?
Peering at death through kaleidoscopic eyes?
Was Lucy in the sky having a conversation with someone she didn’t know?
All the while being stricken,
They were waking, a bridgewalk, sky walk, skyway to a toddler named consciousness
shocked by a distressed earth
in birth pangs?
suffering a long awaited death?
George hit that chord again,
you know, the one where his troubadour strings no longer need their flair, their thoughtful impact,
but open wide that eddy of deep, to a childlike soul
where music gently, flirtatiously
lingers on and on and…….
After that, the radio went on to play
“ACROSS THE UNIVERSE”
Rennon
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