Not Done (#451)

31 10 2009

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3. Gr. Remembering…

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3. TGT. Cloudy and warm and humid but not raining to be alive and it being enough

watchung22. For the past couple of weeks I have felt that I set out what I had intended to do when I started PaB. In thinking that I forgot my goal to become more compassionate. I have not reached the goal that I set out to do then. I know, no “path”, no goals. They do help motivate. I think it is another way of looking at ourselves. We look at ourselves and sense on some level what is missing. One can not just go out to the store and buy it. We need to open up and let it happen to us.

1. I had a dream in which I was replacing something very large and complicated with something much smaller and simpler. Then I was helping someone move and replacing their own same object with the simpler object.





Friday Bells (#450)

30 10 2009

11. F. pause. I am having a hard time I missed so many bells. I must be concentrating. In stopping I realize I am tired

10. F. pause

9. BrM.

8. Ton.

7. BrM. It is hard to stop every 15 minutes some days

4-6. F. pause

3. F. The bell signals the first stop.

2. Gr. yes!

1. TGT. A cool, cloudy autumn morning and I am alive; it is enough





Singing in the Rain (#449)

29 10 2009

3. F.

2. Gr. Yes!

1. TGT. Another rainy day to remember it is enough to be alive even if you are wet





Thrice Dreaming (#448)

27 10 2009

5-6. BrM.

4. Gr. <smiles>

3. TGT. Rain this morning. Alive then and now; remembering that  it is enough. What am doing now? What sould I be doing now?

2. F. Having gotten these dreams out of my head, I feel very peaceful. Of course the music helps.  It can be so easy to drop everything.

1. Last night I dreamed I was sitting in PaB by myself but seemed to be in some form of communication with others not present. Suddenly a large jetliner, passing overhead, took a nosedive and started diving right down toward me. Others saw the plane but did not know it was heading in my direction. The plane crashed very close by and the air was filed with smoke and flames.  I saw myself emerging from the smoke and flames and woke up with a start. Unusal for me, this dream was in the first half of the night in my deep sleep period. I usually remember dreams from later in the night.

The previous two nights I had a two part dream. First night: I had  a new job.  The person at the employment desk was very nice but was enforcing very strict rules of a person at a desk further in the distance. The first person with me was polite and kept apologizing. I could not answer all the questions satisfactorily but the person at the other desk nodded somberly and I was hired. I went about my business but later went to the original desk and did something unpleasant to the desk while the person was at lunch. The person at the second desk was watching me with interest but did not say anything or stop me.

The second night I was back at work and had to visit the person whose desk it was and the person was very angry with me. I had to fill out more papers and the person was very strict with me.  I tried to apologize but the person would not be mollified, rightly so. All the time the second person was watching. To my surprise, I was not fired but sent back to work.





Conference II (#447)

26 10 2009

3. Gr.

2. TGT. Crisp, cool, sunny October morning to remember it is enough to be alive

1. I was working on a report I need to finally finish. I heard a familiar voice, looked down, and saw Adams sitting on the stapler.

***: Good morning Adams
Adams Rubble: Well, a morning to you!
***: What’s on your mind
Adams Rubble: You erased our dialogue yesterday. I am a bit annoyed with you about that
***: yes, i did. It seemed off mark and a bit lame
Adams Rubble: We do seem to be more “forced” when Z-self is around.
***: Yes, Z-self may be part of that. Z-self makes us both look a little silly?
Adams Rubble giggles. : Speak for yourself, you always-trying to-be-in-control-person :)
***: What do you have on your mind?
Adams Rubble: Sometimes when you are struggling, you seem to blame me or think getting rid of me will solve the problem
***: Yesterday it seemed to both of us that your work was complete.
Adams Rubble: Maybe I did not agree with the assessment as much as that I am ready to do what is best for you and Z-self. If it allowing you to move on or even take inspiration from Tara and do what is needed, I am ready and willing.
***: Much of this has been about “self” lately. I am realizing that I have not been diligent about the deeper explorations
Adams Rubble: and who led you to that realization?
***: Did you do that? I have been uncomfortable with you lately. You seem to be bringing “self” into things
Adams Rubble: Think about the one main incident that bothers you. Was I the avatar then?
***: Oh my
Adams Rubble: Much of this is about you and your unwillingness to let go of yourself.
***: Well, yes. Here is a question. Is that my responsibility or is that Z-self’s job? You have fought my attempts to eliminate YOU. Wouldn’t it make sense I would fight Z-self?
Adams Rubble: My motivation is what is best for you and Z-self. Still, it is a good question. Z-self has gotten off a bit easy in all this except…
*** Yes?
Adams Rubble: the two of us use up quite a bit of Z-self’s “bandwidth” which might be used by Z-self for deeper explorations.
***: heh heh. We are both quite noisy, aren’t we?
Adams Rubble: Shhhh. Let’s be quiet
***: Be still and listen

[Unbeknownst to ***, Adams flashed a bit of a triumphant smile on returning to her home]





Conference (#446)

25 10 2009

8. APABP. Now the trees have pink blossoms

7. APAPB. I close my eyes again and there is a single tree. The color is a kind of orange but I realize they are blossoms

6. F. 90 second PaB stop: That time I briefly saw the tree branches thicker, the color had become more bluish to a purple and the seemed to be snow on the branches. But this time it was very brief and I could not bring it back once it was gone

5. F. What is this? I close my eyes and the trees have become more abstract and there is red with the pink. At first it does not look like trees but on a closer look it is trees. They are passing more slowly this time.

4. F. WHO has some anxiety?

3. TGT/Gr.

2. I pulled a dialog this morning because it could not describe in words what I am sensing. I always have felt that my “visions” of last year were somehow different from my dreams. They somehow seemed deeper. I had a series of very powerful dreams the past few weeks. This morning I noticed that the visions were my core self whereas my dreams often involve my “spirit guide”. Like Moses the “spirit guide” can keep me in motion and lead me to the place but it is only by dropping the “spirit guide” that the deepest experiences, the deepest connection can occur.

1. (During the writing of the first post since deleted). I close my eyes and, similarly to yesterday, I see trees passing before my eyes. This time, however, I am traveling in a different direction, the trees have no branches and there is a pinkish tone to the appearance.





What If? (#445)

24 10 2009

4. APAPB. Watching mallards in the rain swimming in close formation, one duck changing directions in the middle and then the whole group following him in graceful display. I wonder, were they playing? Was this a practice for some kind of defense? In either case it was riveting to watch and looked like fun. Being playing.

3. TGT/Gr.

2. APAPB. I close my eyes briefly and see trees with reddish brown leaves going by as if I am on a train. I open them to write this and when I close then again, they are gone. Just a brief appearance reminding me that I am in motion.

1. What if my avatar, or Tara, led me to Tantric Buddhism in order to show me how to introduce me to the idea of yidams? There are at least two things I needed to see. One, that one meditates as a yidam in a very controlled way. Two, that my avatar was perfectly suited to lead me through an exploration of my self, and even learn a good deal of empathy, but is less helpful when it comes to relating to the world going on around and outside the little computer screen. If a general of a large army begins to think like Napoleon (what would Napoleon do?), he might gain insights to help him win great victories; if he begins to think he IS Napoleon he will very likely end up in a very controlled environment with a very different uniform.

What if trying to find the avatar in me is the wrong way to be thinking? Hmmm. Not only the wrong way to be thinking but a distraction from continued growth.

Suddenly I think of the passage from Proverbs. “When I was a child, I spoke as a child but when I grew up I put aside childish things”. (Hmmm. I haven’t thought of that in a long time – why now?).

But there is another side too…coming as a little child. Being open to hearing, listening.

It seems I am back where I started in June 2008. I have come full circle. Nothing has changed except my ability to see things in a way I could not see before. I still am at some kind of crossroads. One difference is maybe last year I did not see any way forward. Now I know there are more than one. Which one is best for me?

I had a dream last night (actually two…I remember one, the first one). A friend asked me to create a garden at this friend’s house. I went and I saw some paths in the sky and nothing on the ground. I used my group membership to create a garden in the sky. My friend came back and liked the garden but it was not what was intended. In the meantime, other people came and enjoyed the garden and it became very popular. My friend kept the garden but this time made sure we worked closely toether and that I followed very specific directions. I was given permission to  build just on this plot. The new garden was created in the ground. As time went on, my firend made changes to the house my friend had built and over time, took up pieces of the garden as other things were created. (The garden in the sky continued to be enjoyed by many others). Finally just one prim of the garden on the ground was left. When finally that prim was removed, I somehow ceased to exist on that plot and the gaden in the sky disappeared.

The second dream involved pirates and adventure and I can not recall any details. Maybe it was just a “B” movie.





Vows (#444)

23 10 2009

1. I have been learning a bit and thinking about the importance of vows in Buddhism, especially in the Tantra Way.  Of most interest to me is the vow to use whatever power one gains from buddhas and bodhisattvas only for good, to alleviate suffering. I have not seen a need to take that vow; I am suspicious of such vows and promises. I think I feel that, rather than be public statements, they are best kept and nurtured quietly.  Maybe in the heart (I am still learning to trust that word). Somewhere along the way I bought into the idea that I want to be a loving, gentle person and have tried to live my life with this as a premise. I have now learned why I strayed from that goal at times. If I have not made what one would call a vow, it was a least a statement of intent. There is the wonderful example of Christ in the wilderness being tempted by Satan to use his power to rescue his people or gain wealth. There is Buddha being tempted by Mara to use his power for personal gain. This is the same idea of misusing power laid out in such a straightforward way. It speaks in simple terms. Love thy neighbor. Be compassionate. Do no harm.

Having written this, I am not satisfied with it (hehe). It is the best i can do for now.





Role Models (#443)

22 10 2009

2. Gr.

1. TGT. I am a little rushed this morning but want to get down the thought about role models. In some ways that is similar to thinking of oneself as a bodhisattva or a buddha. There apparently is a Christian bumper sticker “What would Jesus do?”





Golden Colors (#442)

21 10 2009

4-5. F. Refocusing

3. F. A very good pause

2. Gr. Among the other things, grateful to remember there are many ways to drop all our the hurts, cares, fears,  etc. what a relief to be free of them even if only for a time.

1. TGT. It is a beautiful autumn day with golden colors and I was thinking it would be nice if we could decide which days to choose for our weekends.  Today seems to be a “10″. Well part of me is out there anyway