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When "It" wakes up

Posted on Aug 5th, 2009 by Centria : Full Moon Centria
OK, here goes, "I" am going to write about this.

You're suppose to be all blase and cool and keep things like this to yourself because it's "spiritually mature" and, besides, your silence itself will get a momentum burning away all your inner debris and restlessness and craziness and, sure enough, Enlightenment will happen.

I don't really care about Enlightenment happening, so babbling is gonna happen.

So you go through life and you have all sorts of incredible awakenings and insights and understandings.  Things hatch.  Things come clearer.  Things light that "AH-HA!" button and you get it. 

I, as in Kathy, first "woke up" into the Native American path in 1987.  But it wasn't "waking up".  It was like being guided into a path and realizing that you're a spiritual being.  And there have been at least six million experiences and revelations and awarenesses and mini-awakenings since then.  Until "I" stopped searching, stopped looking for Enlightenment, didn't care anymore.  It was either going to happen or not.  After twenty two years of searching, dreaming and meditating...just time to release it all.

But at the end of June the inner nudging voiceless voice insisted it's time to go mostly off line and go back to intense discipline and meditation.  So off I went in that direction.  Deep silence ensued.  But ordinariness, as well.  Silence and ordinariness.

And then I woke up on my birthday.  Except, guess what?  "I" didn't wake up.  "It" woke up.

What was "It"?  Nothing like anything that preceded it.  Because "It" wasn't Kathy.  "It" was awareness.  And it was awake and alive as...just like they always said...and "It" was that which has been present all along.

But "It" was realized.  "It" was.

So "It" witnessed the birthday celebration happening.  Now everything I say is suspect.  Because there's obviously no words that can describe what happens when "It" is realizing itself.  BUT  (ha ha) because I love words I'm gonna try, damn it. 
"It" was absorbed in everything passing.  Everything rising.  Fascinated with the color yellow, completely absorbed by it, and then the color purple (what, what?  what is that beauty?) and then the eyes turned and the color green met them.  And then laughing in delight because of the certain curve of a tree.  The angle of something--anything--can be more YES than anything we personalities determine is interesting.  EVERYTHING became equal, interesting, impressive.  A thought would rise and it would be interesting, but no more interesting than the curve of the tree.  Thoughts were no longer in control.  "It" controlled the show simply by Being.

It was so ordinary.  Ordinary beyond ordinary.  Yet extraordinary beyond extraordinary.  It was joyful, but not high.  It was peaceful, but soooo alive. 

It went on and on all day while ordinary conversations and sights and purchases (of a new laptop) happened.  And all during the night, it wouldn't sleep because it was so interested in everything that passed by.

Until the next day.  And guess who woke up the next day?  Kathy!   She was back.  Oh yes, the personality.  And the thoughts.  What agony!  Because each thought thinking it was back in control (and scared to death that it was losing control) burgeoned like some nightmare.  So that the practice returned:   watch the thoughts.  Meditate.  Watch the angry feelings.  Just return to to the practice.

A week or ten days passed.  Then, last Saturday, Awareness awoke on the way to Marquette.  Such an ordinary extraordinary day!  Drinking coffee, going to a Farmers Market, eating breakfast.  Awareness Was.  Awareness Moved.  Awareness Decided. 

The next day:  Kathy again.  But the thoughts a little less angry now.  But still compulsively grabbing for this and that, this and that, anything to help.  Anything to ease the horror of Ego that she was going to disappear (Heavens!)  I even went to the Casino on Sunday night, running as fast as possible from any awareness.

And guess what:  Awareness awoke in the Casino.  Awareness sat there in the middle of the blinking lights, fascinated by the look of the number "10" on the penny slot machine.  Fascinated by the beeping loud sounds, the flashing lights, the tie that man was wearing, the feel of the fingers.  Everything was equal.  It didn't care about winning anything or losing anything...because it WAS everything.  I walked out, stunned.

In the last couple of days, it's...well, I don't know what it is.  I wouldn't call myself "awake".  And I'm not sure if any human person ever awakens.  Awareness awakens.  But awareness isn't stabilized in me.  It isn't REALIZED fully as a minute-by-minute happening.  It's more like bursts and puffs of realization.  Realization as living-it, not realization as thinking-about-it.

"It" exists always. It was never born and will never end.  But our realization of it may be the challenge.

I guess the reason I want to write this to say...it's REAL.  What the sages and wise folks have gestured toward from the beginning of time.  And it's not simply a mental/emotional realization.  It is the absolute fact that "God" wakes up in us.  Spirit awakens. 

And you can't mistaken that awakeness.  Because "It" is.   OK, enough babbling.   Except I would like to thank Cheyenne (Attainment) so much for being present and available to process through what has/is happening.  She is an absolute delight!  Also Zennie (Ben) provided a huge nudge in early July which truly propelled me toward It.

Doesn't all this talk of "It" and "me" sound silly?  Something deep inside knows that "It" and "me" are one and the same.  How could they not be?  But the difference between realizing myself as Kathy and realizing myself as Awareness still seems bigger than...bigger than...well, bigger than the Mind can wrap itself around.

No clue what will happen today, if it will ever be realized again, if it won't...none of that seems to matter.  What matters is being Aware.  Intimately Aware.  The immediacy of it is breathtaking. 
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Nicole : wakingdreamer
12 minutes later
Nicole said

oh Kathy! glory. May I link this to our discussion in the Buddhist forum about non-dual? 

Jeff : messenger
24 minutes later
Jeff said

Holy Wow! How wondrous is this? A living breathing testament of “awakening”! Awakening to 'it' or “I” that is truly you and all of us….

I Love this thank you so much, you have share and written in such a charming, elegant, down to earth way of what I have read from so many others in all so many convoluted way that one needed another map to figure out what did happen, whether it could happen, to mere mortal's… 
I have been bless to have read and witness this experience…

I am Love, Jeff

Centria : Full Moon
about 3 hours later
Centria said

Nicole, sure 'nough, feel free to link it.  At this point am most concerned to just share like a little kid:  it exists!  it really exists!!  I'm not feeling very stabilized in the non-dual, in fact I don't feel like I know anything at all.  And am sometimes having trouble verbalizing (at least when trying to think about verbalizing any thoughts) but if you ignore that thought you just start typing.

Jeff,  that's exactly why the writing this down seemed important.  To describe in the midst of it what's happening without any bullshit.  (except for whatever b.s. sneaks in, ha ha!)  Adyashanti writes a great book “The End of Your World” which describes our awakenings and falling-back-to-sleeps.  Awake, fall back to sleep.  And the dangers of where and how our ego will attach to every stage of our awakening.  How it's usually not a big bang, but a slow opening and slamming shut of doors.  (he didn't say that, exactly.)  I watch my Ego attaching, or trying to attach to everything, and then suddenly letting everything go, and then picking it all up again. 

I suspect, by the way, that your “I am love” is what awareness truly is. 

Jeannie : Artist / Mother / Friend
about 4 hours later
Jeannie said

Gosh, thanks for the reminder, this higher conciousness is what we are made to experience. The agitations slip away along with our needs and wants. We can see! We can feel! We are amazed! We would never want to mess things up by being in control. Just be~ing recievers / transmitters. Each moment in this state of being is our “On the mountaintop with God” experience. O' how I love to be there.

Centria : Full Moon
about 4 hours later
Centria said

Hi Jeannie, beautiful grandma…just walked out to the mailbox carrying your comment and pondering the be~ing receivers/transmitters.  How those agitations slip away with wants and needs as each footstep goes down against the earth, the birds flutter overhead, a motor roars.  Very simple.  Footstep, breath, movement.  The Divine manifest.  I loved seeing your picture this morning of you and your sons and grandbaby.  Divine radiance pouring forth, indeed.  Blessings to you.

Zennie : Earl of Essence
about 4 hours later
Zennie said

Such a wonderfully descriptive writing Kath! I loved these parts the Bestest!

I don't really care about Enlightenment happening, so babbling is gonna happen.

Wonderful! I don't care about Enlightenment, Happiness, Freedom or the other goodies. They are the by product of what you describe not the goal. Those things are pure slavery as goals. Dropping them… the spaciousness. Its all babbling! <smiling> especially this typing. Ha!

And then I woke up on my birthday.  Except, guess what?  “I” didn't wake up.  “It” woke up.

Yes, “I” was definitely not in control nor did I want to be.

In the last couple of days, it's…well, I don't know what it is.  I wouldn't call myself “awake”.  And I'm not sure if any human person ever awakens.  Awareness awakens.

Wonderful description. Thank you!!! That sums up very nicely what was experienced here. I didn't wake up. A space opened up and it reveals itself.

It was so ordinary.  Ordinary beyond ordinary.  Yet extraordinary beyond extraordinary.  It was joyful, but not high.  It was peaceful, but soooo alive.

Beautiful…

I wouldn't call myself “awake”.  And I'm not sure if any human person ever awakens.  Awareness awakens.  But awareness isn't stabilized in me.  It isn't REALIZED fully as a minute-by-minute happening.  It's more like bursts and puffs of realization.  Realization as living-it, not realization as thinking-about-it.

We are awake always. Conditioned thought is just the last to realize it, never can know it, and cannot release its attempts to own it. Seeing it can't be released was a release. My thought based self is so full of b.s. It plays God, and I worshiped it for decades. A total 150% devotee of what I thought. Such dedication! The difference is that something (Observer?) is starting to see the b.s. just before and sometimes just after it hits the fan. ;o) Thought wants to know it and take credit. It begins to see it can't. Same experience here Kath! (wipes off face)

“It” exists always. It was never born and will never end.

If it was born and ended, we could objectify the boundary. The alpha and omega…. isness.

Not silly at all Kath! So Great! I am so glad you wrote this. Resonated so clearly and deeply here.

Dancing with Delight Inside!
Deepest Bow!
z

debyemm : Tree Hugging Dirt Worshiper
about 5 hours later
debyemm said

Kathy,

This is a very beautiful and very real description, and I've had “moments” too, and “not moments”, too.  I have watched others who are very open to the expression of Spirit and I see them in their ordinariness and then, I see them when they aren't - ordinary - extraordinary and still “them”.  I am beginning to be able to discern, when those moments are happening in others when I am physically present, even when they are still not aware themselves, and it is like an overlay and they are being them but a bit more than the ordinary them, yet the ordinariness of them is still there.  
Oh, yes, silly words, how inadequate they feel at times, but you and I are also lovers of words, of trying to convey our feelings with them, and of a belief we can somehow succeed in doing so.  I feel that you have succeeded in doing so, as much as words will allow.

Yes, words do fail yet we try.  Oh, and Cheyenne, it is no wonder to me that she has been there holding space along with you, for she is so much like that and such a natural joy, as her self.  I haven't read any of the comments above me yet, just your blog, but in case it is a while before I can get back here, I wanted you to know that I came and read and understand - whatever my own ability to do so is, from my own perspective of what such feels like in myself, and looks like in others.

And at times, I think, that I am making it all up, I doubt that something so magnificent could emerge through me, or would want me to emerge through and to be me, and live me, and be aware of what it is to be me.  And of course, it is ME, the one who came here for its own reasons, not the reasons that have developed in the little me, in whom life has been unfolding.  It is all beautiful, yes.

Treasuring how you share your most
intimate experiences with us, always I do -
Deb

helenrscp : Joy Within
about 6 hours later
helenrscp said

Kathy, thank you, thank you, thank you.  So beautifully expressed…genuine and completely you.  I especially loved:

It isn't REALIZED fully as a minute-by-minute happening.  It's more like bursts and puffs of realization.  Realization as living-it, not realization as thinking-about-it.
It's so hard to talk about…knowing that it's happened, but then doubting that it did.  Your description resonated so strongly with experiences I've had, but then questioned.  Thank you again for this clear expression of your experience that reminds me…there is no goal to reach, just a moment by moment willingness to be fully present, clear and open…and allow “it” to come through when and as it will.  Glorious mystery.

Attainment : Cheyenne Steele
about 9 hours later
Attainment said

O, Dear Kathy! You wrote it so beautifully and perfectly!

I love every word of how you share this.  You remind me so of the Buddha…when asked what happened?  What did you attain.  He said, “I” attained nothing!  The seeker did not attain.  Something totally different happened, and the seeker simply disappeared!  I did not attain, he said.  Nothing happened to me.  Another energy, another life altogether happened!

So wonderful!  Oh, I want to write more…but was just informed that I have appointment! 

And Kathy thank you for your words to me..you know I have done nothing, but rejoice with you!  Thank you dearly…

And Deb (!), sister love, I know we will see each other!  Thank you too for your kind words!  I love you!

I wish to return when my appointment is complete!

Lovingly and rejoicing with you Kathy!!!
Cheyenne

kevin : adventurer
about 12 hours later
kevin said

Yes, when “It” wakes up it is like finding a new head on your shoulders.

Denim : noncomformist#12
about 12 hours later
Denim said

Interesting…Kathy.

I don't get “it” but “it” don't matter at all that I don't…what matters is that you get “it”!

What ever “it” is…well “it” sounds…fun!

Hang on to “it”!

Just Me : just me
about 13 hours later
Just Me said

Well said, enjoy the ride as a tide in and out, up and down, but always flowing and giving.

friamin : My Personal Development
about 16 hours later
friamin said

What a heartfelt expression……The problem is trying to explain (using language) something which can't be explained…
Wonderful…..

 Meenakshi : Connection
about 17 hours later
Meenakshi said

Beautiful! To catch in words the moment of those unfurling lotus wings

Nicole : wakingdreamer
about 24 hours later
Nicole said

Thanks so much, I will go alinking!

Centria : Full Moon
1 day later
Centria said

Good morning all you guys!  Thank goodness for morning.  I had a really really rough day yesterday.  Two zillion thoughts and compulsive reaching everywhere, in some sort of inner panic.  This morning:  stillness.  Feels like a roller coaster ride.  Up, up, up….down, down, down.  Which then brings forth the question:  what perceives the up & down?  That is what seems more vital than the ride these days.
So many lovely comments…here goes…Zennie you are so right about the Thoughts being the Last to Know.  (My thoughts are indignant that you suggest such a thing! ha ha…)  Thought playing God.  Oh yes.  I can feel what you say is true.  Awareness is awake…we are awake always.  Sometimes we just have to pierce through a veil of those terrorist thoughts.  Mine are carrying machine guns lately.  Alas.  But beyond the thoughts…the moon shines full in the sky.
Deb, I love what you just said about others and their ordinary/extra-ordinary moments shining through.  Never really thought about it just that way before.  Thank you for being present, and I wish we could have connected when you called from the mountain-top last night.  To think that the “Magnificence” is us!!  I haven't wrapped my mind around that at all.  It still feels too “other”.  Maybe the mind never wraps around it.  And you are also very very astute on your comment on the outdoor blog.  In some strange way the outdoor blog opened the door to this.  It has helped develop the eye of seeing, the eye of observation, the eye of awareness.  Very strange.  Yet it's true.

Centria : Full Moon
1 day later
Centria said

Breaking up the response to comments.  Don't know why it's posting as one long paragraph and then won't allow editing.  So will put lots of spaces between paragraphs and see if this works!

Oh Helen that's what keeps coming to the forefront now during this roller coaster ride of Ego/Not Ego.  Is just being present to that moment-by-moment presence, clear and open.  When “It” happens…the only word that burst through the clouds was “immediacy”.  It was so immediate it was close as breath.  I've had so many doubts about so many experiences…but this one left no doubt.  That was what was different.  There was no doubt that “It” was.  It blew away doubt like blowing away a dandelion puffball. Although, come to think about it, the thoughts probably could try to talk themselves out of it.  Since they're thoughts, that's probably their job.  Love YOUR openess and beauty, Helen. 

Centria : Full Moon
1 day later
Centria said

Sadly enough, I wrote a response to all the rest of the comments and POOF it disappeared.  That's because I was writing something It didn't want to say.  So It swallowed it whole.  And now here we go again.

Cheyenne,  it was so delightful to talk with you on the phone the other day because your love encompassed everything.  With your eternal “yes” shining out, you validated everything spoken and unspoken.  I felt such love and acceptance.  That is a true gift you share with all of us.  As for the Buddha…I am a baby in the crib going “goo goo ga ga” compared to the Buddha.  Perhaps not as “It”.  But as Kathy trying to write down any words or to even express it!  I am starting to feel that intense fire to do anything, anything, anything for It!  (Do you hear that, Thoughts?  Do you hear that?)  Big love…and gratitude.

kevin, it IS like waking up and finding a new head on your shoulders.  But then yesterday it was the old head.  Now the new head.  Gettin' dizzy!

Denim,  don't worry, I don't understand it either.  :)   Will get your book(s) in the mail today!  As long as it doesn't start snowing…  Sorry, guys, private joke!  Been awful cold around here lately.

Just Me, love your expression. That tide going in and out, up and down, always flowing and giving.  that sounds much more gentle and loving than the roller coaster ride!  Blessings as we give ourselves to the ocean.

Centria : Full Moon
1 day later
Centria said

ha ha it looks like I'm just talking to myself with all these centria comments in a row.  (hey but isn't that true?  we all ARE just talking to ourself, in our 1,000,000,000 manifestations!)

friamin, you are so right.  Very hard to put anything language-less into language.  But I LOVE language so much will get it the old college try.  Except if “It” decides it wants to do something different.  Then we'll follow “It” completely.  (oops, the Thoughts are getting out their machine guns again….)   Goodness, and we wonder why there are wars in the world today.

Meenakshi, looked at the picture of those lotus wings…and the actual lotus flower itself…and FELT it in the womb.  So beautiful, indeed. 

Nicole, thanks!  Love you.

Love you all.  It loves you all.  I love you all.  You get the picture…

1Vector3 : "Relentless Wisdom"
1 day later
1Vector3 said

Fantatabulous, Kathy!!! How wonderfully inspiring. 

Suggest some you or other, haha, might want to run, do not walk, to Adyashanti's The End of Your World CD set or book, if you would like to have a nearly word-by-word description of what YOU just described. This spiritual teacher is familiar with this pattern in many people, and all the little eddies and flows in it, including the in-and-out aspects, and including the “WE don't awaken, awareness awakens” that you nailed precisely.And including the NEXT STEP in the process, which is now that the ordinary personality self has been transcended, it then gets transmuted and re-included. Not One, not Two.

I don't have time right now to read all the comments, will return later. But I had to add my celebration, and infinite gratitude for your willingness to share. It is not politically correct to say say one has “arrived” at the spiritual destination, it is only correct to strive. Especially in some particular religions like Buddhism and Christianity, though I know you have been an “independent.”

Oh, this is so wonderful. You've “popped” through. And so many thousands, even hundreds of thousands, are doing that these days. It is what is changing the world…..

In the Love We Are,
OM

1Vector3 : "Relentless Wisdom"
1 day later
1Vector3 said

All day long as I am offline, my heart will be singing “Another one popped, another one popped.”

So we'll still say YOU might want to.., like to…, choose to…, but we'll know the YOU is now much larger (more inclusive of the older personality-self) and IMO this YOU has (if it allows itself) preferences, loves, passions, but no longer needs, desires, should's or ought's. That's how I see it.

I am collecting first-person stories of awakening, especially abiding awakening, and I am happy to add your story to my collection, thank you, assume no objections. (Dunno what I will DO yet with the collection. If anyone can point me to accounts here on Gaia I can add, that would be great. I remember a few, but that was before I started my collection.)

Your own previous blog about “Has anyone met an enlightened human being?”, Kathy, now glows with a different light, doncha think? LOL !!!!

Love Love,
OM

Centria : Full Moon
1 day later
Centria said

OM, have already got Adyashanti's book in hand (thanks to Zennie) and already read it.  Prior to this.  Now will definitely need to re-read it in light of what's happened.  He really said that about awareness awakening?…hmmm….and that's what happened!  

Laughing at the word “popped”.  (accidentally typed “pooped”…some kind of slip??)  Although, seriously, OM don't know if I could say anything about enlightenment.  Nothing at all.  Something in me awakened at least three times, and there's an underlying awareness that seems ever-present.  That's about all that's definitive at this point. 

Love and more love!  Kathy

1Vector3 : "Relentless Wisdom"
2 days later
1Vector3 said

there's an underlying awareness that seems ever-present. 
That's pretty much MY entire definition of “enlightenment.” 
And I know I am going in and out, too, mostly out for awhile, but the body continues to transmute to match that when it does come and abide. This is not just cognitive, or mental, and not just emotional either. It is whole-being. Goes down through biochemical, bioelectromagnetic, even atomic levels of the body. As I'm sure you are experiencing. But those aspects are rarely talked about. I'd love to hear more specifics about your experiences. Is there a physical precursor when you are going “in?” Like a heaviness in the body-energy field? Or do colors suddenly look brighter? Or do you find yourself smiling or in a good mood for no reason? And THEN “awareness” kicks fully in? Or simultaneously?


In and out is not the same as “abiding, but sometimes in the foreground and sometimes in the background”. I would love to hear you say more about that, too. 


“Popped” was a word I came up with, and then I read some spiritual teacher say it somewhere! My visual image/metaphor was that beween ordinary consciousness and awakened awakeness (whatever the words) there is a huge giant paper membrane. Sometimes, someone's head pops through the paper, and they can look around above the paper and see who else's head is visible up there!!! This is just a silly metaphor and not a really accurate one.


Someone just told me about a book called – I think – The Translucent Revolution. About people waking up all over the world, or some such. I am in a hurry to get it. Anyone here heard of it? It's more of a report on what's happening to people, than a teaching. Published about 5 years ago, if I recall arightly.


Kathy, thank you again for your courage to babble and share. I know sometimes there is nothing to say, and a reluctance to speak, and other times nothing to say, but things come out. And other times a discouragement about being able to express anything useful. And other times “I've got to help them understand.” Speaking for myself, anyway.


Adyashanti said he went through a 6-year period of psychological house-cleaning AFTER awakeness abided in him/as him. Clearing out all the illusions leftover from an asleep human psyche. He cooperated actively with that cleaning/clearing. I myself believe some awake people complete the process, and others get stuck and never complete the dissolving of their “shadows.” But I am sure it doesn't take everyone 6 years. Some more, some less.


Still reading the comments, but I see you had already mentioned The End of Your World. Pretty funny, huh? I'm looking forward to reading the comments more thoroughly.

Love, OM

 Meenakshi : Connection
2 days later
Meenakshi said

…and one day perhaps, we become headless, we disappear and awakening is.

{But you know what, that's what brought us to life, so while we're here, let's keep enjoying ourselves!]

Centria : Full Moon
3 days later
Centria said

Dear OM,  suddenly smiling, because most of yesterday I felt so clearly it would be possible never to speak another word about this, never to articulate anything more, it felt exhausting to even try to explain it ever again…and look what?  More words are coming out.
I guess living in that abiding awareness might be a good definition of enlightenment.  being in the ever-presence of it.  Yet somehow it also feels so “ordinary” that it doesn't feel like anything “special”.  Yet of course it's special.  Or it's the most incredible non-special thing experienced.  Yikes!  See why it may be better not to articulate? 
So much has happened since writing this.  Immediately after writing this blog, I flipped ito hard ego/Kathy mode big time.  Angry thoughts, compulsive grabbing.  Thinking it would be possible to die from the agony of this suffering.  Every thing that was/is still hard and rigid within me came to the surface and all I wanted to do was to get rid of the pain.
Cheyenne (Attainment) was kindly available again and gently kept encouraging me not to turn from my compulsions and pain, but to be really present and loving with them.  To turn towards, not away, as every bone in my body was screaming to do.
And somehow, turning toward the love and awareness w everything broke through something else, some barrier.  And suddenly the pain dissolved and everything shifted.  Then my experience of “It” was a background that didn't go away, throughout the whole day yesterday.  It wasn't colors, lights or anything mystical though.  It was simply an awareness of awareness being always present throughout the day. 
The word that best describes this is immediacy.  An ability to be present with what's happening that wasn't available before.  You feel so up close and personal with the moment it's almost as if there's no skin in between it.  Before there was always something in between the Moment and the self.  And now they're somehow merging into One.
But then you/I forget for awhile maybe, absorbed in what's happening, and then suddenly the wide open space clears and there it is. It never went away, even while you were absorbed.  Before I would beat myself up with a whip (ha ha, just kiddin', kinda) during moments of forgetting.  Now it's like giving even the forgetting to awareness.  Like awareness is in control.  If it wants to forget,  wonderful!  If it wants to be aware of itself, wonderful!  Always a releasing into what awareness wants.
If awareness wants to go to the casino, wonderful!  If she wants a glass of wine, wonderful!  If she wants to sit in meditation for 3 hours, wonderful!  If she wants to write an outdoor blog, wonderful!  A surrender, a total surrender…
And the mind continues its little forays and journeys and judgments and delights and pains…but that seems to be weakening, somehow.  Or else a bigger love than anything it can produce seems to be swelling up and embracing all the thoughts.  Yes, you too, can exist.  Yes, you too can exist.  It's OK.  You can think what you need to.  But there's not the painful attachment to thoughts like before.
This morning I woke up and thought–ok, I'm not feeling awareness, I'm not not feeling awareness.  It's a strange place.  Today's feeling is not mystical everythingness like my birthday.  But whenever the mind starts to insist, “it's over!  awareness is gone!  this never happened!” something else smiles and feels the keyboard and watches the typing happen and drinks the coffee with a great deal of love and notices that there's no place in which awareness could possibly disappear.  No place at all.

Centria : Full Moon
3 days later
Centria said

Meenakshi, let's keep enjoying ourselves!  Yes!

debyemm : Tree Hugging Dirt Worshiper
3 days later
debyemm said

Kathy,

As I was hiking yesterday, I was contemplating during some of my time in the forest, what you have been experiencing and writing about, from my own perspective, my own experience of something similar.  Though there have been times, when the experience of it was so intense, that was all I seemed to be - in that moment - for the most part, for me, it is quite integrated and comfortable.

I can go about my day in varying degrees of it; but I do not, most of the time, skew so totally to one or the other as to be as dramatic as you describe.  I do think the beauty of your having done so and, so freely sharing that with others - what that feels like - is, that it is the kind of guidance so many people lack upon the path.  A reassurance that “I'm okay” or “I will be okay”.  Regardless of how easily understood or common such experiences may be here at Gaia, in the world at large, our Gaian kind of common perception remains a rarity or minority, within the human element upon our planet.  Thankfully, not as rare as in Jesus, Mohammed, Krishna or Buddha's time.  I hope I don't err, that Krishna was a human incarnation, for I am not too well versed in that, and dear Meenakshi will correct me on it, I hope, if I did err.

The hopeful thing is, that more people are openning themselves to allow the Divine to be expressed and emerge through their very self, though the individuation, as and through who they are.  This brings the Divine from an otherworldly factor into the ordinariness of life, which I believe is one of Its own desires - to express gently as ordinary human experience.  What OM describes as that “abiding” awareness.  It is as though it made it through in you, and said “oh, there I Am, I am now emerging through Kathy”.

We bring that pure Spirit and Love into the world, when we have gained enough awareness to allow it to emerge and be our own self.  To my perspective, you are now aware that It can emerge and now, you begin to make that a more comfortable and integrated part of who you are.  It is indeed another level of human expression; not yet ordinary to the mass of humanity now living on our planet.  

Hugs -
Deb

Hal : Poet , Author and Essayist
3 days later
Hal said

Just like riding on the wind Kathy. I am aware of awareness.
Great article!
Love,
Hal

1Vector3 : "Relentless Wisdom"
3 days later
1Vector3 said

Hot damn!! I have never had a conversation more useful to me!!!!!! Oh I am so infinitely grateful to all the contributors here, and the creme de la creme is your latest comment just above, Kathy. I've never had a chance to ask anyone I could compare experiences to, about the details, though there are a few local folks I believe are in the same phase I am.

I can totally relate to everything you said, Kathy, with one minor exception that isn't so minor to me: The returning loving awareness that it was awareness choosing to forget itself, has been with me for ages, BUT it often (not always) feels more conceptual than actually in my cells. I have enough experiences of the “totality of embodiment” kind of Realizing or Awakeness that I have a basis for comparison between that and the more “conceptual” kind of realization. 

The difference is not a matter of inferiority of one over the other, nor a matter of “I the Ego gotta try harder to attain/return to that kind of Being.” As you so eloquently said, Awareness is doing it all, even the experience of “just” conceptually realizing itself, so as I suggested in my blog Presence vs. Awareness of Presence, there is no escape from Awareness!! At some point the human mind's sense of separation and of seeking to “heal” that separation, simply implodes upon itself in the awareness of that “immediacy” you mentioned: IT is intimately here, as “this,” no matter what “this” is. No matter WHAT the human mind is aware of, that's awareness. If even forgetting or getting absorbed or identifying back with the mind are activities of Awareness — where else is there to be?? That's what I call “implosion.” I experience it fairly often!!!

Anyway, back to what you said, I am so glad you responded to my requests for words, thank you with all my soul. It is extremely reassuring to my human mind, being able to compare experiences. 

What Attainment encouraged you to do, going compassionately toward the contents of your consciousness that everything in you was trying to move away from, was perfect, classic, the highest advice. Especially since even that which was screaming to move AWAY, was also Awareness !!!!! There simply is no escape. To me, that is the bottom line of being Awake: There is nowhere else to go, nothing else to be. 

This morning's version for me, was noticing a lot of Ego saying “My experience should be such-and-such.” And then saying “Oh, I shouldn't be doing should's.” And then going “Oh, wait a minute. I get it. The Ego, the should, and the “shouldn't should” were ALL activities of Awareness. No wonder the sages call it all “Lila,” the PLAY of Awareness.

However, I still noticed that the “I get it” was not fully embodied, and so I got conceptually that that was still Awareness's choice of experience, as is the part of me still going “Yeah, but I SHOULD feel it as totally as I do sometimes.” 

Anyway, I blather all this in the hopes of passing along some reassurance to others like myself who are still not fully “popped” abidingly. It don't matter none !!!!!! And if we still find ourselves striving, struggling, trying, then, hey, so be it. Even “Stop trying, struggling, striving” is Awareness. It's got us, coming and going, hahahaha.

For me, then, since there's nowhere to go and nothing to do, the next question that arises is “I, whoever I is, still appear to have preferences that have to do with Quality of Life. So now that we've settled the big question, the next one is “What Quality of Life does the human self experience Awareness/Being choosing in/as its life?” And then “allowing” that to flow, although allowing or not allowing is still Awareness's choice. Implosion again!!!

Is this making any sense to anyone? I haven't ever shared this level of the nitty-gritty of my experience, but as Kathy's (and others!!!!) sharing was so incredibly helpful to me, I am having the courage to do this.

Blissings, OM

3 days later
KreaShine! said

It is a blessing we can awaken and be aware… day by day…more than that would just be 2 much for our being. There is so much to look forward 2 :))

Centria : Full Moon
3 days later
Centria said

So happy to see all your comments, but for some reason feel absolutely mute about this subject right now.  Just wanted you all to know there's a lot of smiling going on, and will hopefully respond tomorrow or soon.  Love ot you all!

1Vector3 : "Relentless Wisdom"
3 days later
1Vector3 said

Whenever, Kathy. I feel inclined to clarify, in case someone misinterprets what I said about Quality of Life, that since there is a new identity, operating the embodiment, an expansion to ALL of Awareness, which is the One Self, any talk about Quality of Life is not at all focused merely on QoL for one embodiment. Quality of Life for one is inextricable with that for all Beingness, all Beings, all living Beings.

Hugs, OM

Centria : Full Moon
3 days later
Centria said

Good morning everyone!  Kathy seems to have re-asserted herself in the last 24 hours but I'm holding off any panic this time, hopefully. Just going to go about the day and perhaps spend lots of time in meditation and just being aware.  

I love what everyone has said here.  Thank you Deb for pointing out the different degrees of dramatic experiences everyone has.  Something in me loves the dramatic, so perhaps that's why.  And of course making something “huge” makes it more see-able sometimes.  It brings great joy contemplating that many others on this planet are awakening to the Awareness that Is.  Everything.  (except today I'm saying those words only as a mental construct.  Which I suppose, from what was said yesterday, must mean awareness wants to experience itself as a mental construct now.  Hmmm…..)

Yep, OM, having a conceptual remembrance of that right now, the knowing that awareness is choosing to forget itself.  Double hmmm…Like how you describe it as implosion upon itself.   Yes, isn't it funny/sad how our ego is always, always, always comparing experiences and saying, “yes, but I ought to be having such-and-such experience.  I ought to be doing this, and that, and this.”    My ego is saying this morning like a hum in the background, ” I ought to be feeling awareness today.  I ought to be feeling awake.  It's disappearing. It's gone!  Where was it?  Did I make this up?  Maybe I shouldn't have written anything about it…”

What you've said makes lots and lots of sense to me.  Another thing I'm thinking about today is the issue of doing versus not-doing.  Here are some thoughts this morning.  I have gone round and round and round this issue with certain folks (hey Zennie, I think you and I have discussed this too!)  I think…and now I'm stealing a bit from Cheyenne's discussions of different paths…ok, here goes.  Big breath, trying to articulate.

Maybe there's a path toward Awareness of not-doing that works really well for people.  That for some people the path of not-doing anything resonates deeply.  My path for 22 years has involved a hell (ha ha) of a lot of doing.  I had an image in meditation earlier today of an average person filled to the brim with hard heavy knots.  Knots of thoughts, beliefs, struggle, suffering.  So many of us are filled with knots.  My path has involved a very active untying of knots.  Loosening knots.  With hundreds of different techniques, slowly working at loosening the knots and then finding the space of “don't know” and turning things around.  And then eventually getting to the place of love/surrender/allowing it all to be “yes”.

Years of dreaming and clearing energy and meditating.  Two million different things and doings, which finally seem to have wrapped themselves round to this place of not-doing.  While some folks seem to have the innate capability to move toward awareness by not-doing, this doing path seems to have been necessary for me.

So often when we try to take concepts like doing, not doing, being in the moment, not being in the moment, being in the flow, not being in the flow, saying yes, saying no…and say THIS IS THE WAY TO AWARENESS.  But I think it's more like listening very deeply to your inner self (which is really awareness all along) and knowing what's most helpful to you.  Whether doing (such as untying knots or sitting in meditation) is more helpful for the dissolving of the personality or not-doing (simply being aware) is most helpful.  Whether saying Yes or No is most helpful. 

Just some thoughts gently swishing around in the noggin this morning.  Anyone else have thoughts on this?

Centria : Full Moon
3 days later
Centria said

P.S.,  Janie and Hal, I got so carried away thinking about doing and not doing, forgot to say hello to you both and thank you for adding your perspective.  I like that riding on the wind, aware of awareness.  And Janie, your words of wisdom right now feel right on.  Just day by day.  And everything inside resonates with looking forward to whatever happens.  Thank you!

Asteri : StarChild
4 days later
Asteri said

Welcome Home dear Kathy :)

mimi : MOONCHILD
4 days later
mimi said

I think you explained something that is almost impossible to explain –it has to be experienced first hand.  But you did a remarkable job capturing the essence using words, which is just about impossible.  But you made us “feel” what you felt, and gave us a glimpse into something possible.

Over the years I have had glimpses, peeks, tweaks, awakenings, illuminations, visions.  For me, Everything is One and Part of the Whole Spiritually and everything is alive.  A gladness comes and stays as we become as significant as the rock or rose we hold in our hand, or the speck in our eye.
I think at first it is like falling in romantic love. We cannot sustain he high permanently, and we get disappointed when it seems to fade or there are trouble spots. But “it”  changes us forever, and is always there for us as a Best Friend Forever, available.

debyemm : Tree Hugging Dirt Worshiper
4 days later
debyemm said

Kathy,

Even before I read what you wrote this morning, I had read a Rumi quote in Elizabeth Lesser's - A Seeker's Guide (an excellent book from someone who has probably been exposed to more paths than anyone I've ever known of, thanks to her work with the Omega Institute) and thought of you -

This longing tastes like honey to adults and milk to children
It is the last thirty pound bale
When you load it on, the boat tips over

Even before reading this, I could feel this from you.  Such of love of being aware, as It being aware of Itself, as it looked out upon the world through Kathy's eyes.  I feel you wanting to be in that space, I feel the fascination with It, and when you are not, I feel you missing It and longing for It.

My FIL was not able to utter the word God most of the time I knew him.  He was quite against all religion but had been a Unitarian most of his married life.  When he was dying, a hospice nurse came to visit and felt moved to ask him, if she could pray with him.  This was quite against what hospice instructs them to be doing, that kind of assistance is supposed to be supplied by the clergyman, whom my in-laws had already rejected.  I believe something in my FIL drew that response from that poor nurse but my MIL was quite vocal in her anger regarding it.  

That night my FIL had nightmares.  He was so ambivalent and conflicted about dying.  One minute he would want to go, be yearning to go, be asking when his death would finally come; and the next minute he would fear to go and worry about missing us.  Back and forth, back and forth, he went - for weeks.

Alone with him in the car, on the way to a doctor's appt in St Louis, we talked about what this had done to him, about his fear that he had made a grave mistake with his life's journey, by not following a path more in alignment with conventional religion.  He worried he would go to Hell, all the childhood religious conditioning, re-emerging at the end of his life.

I reassured him that there was absolutely nothing wrong with his own path.  That there was no one path better than any other, no way he could “blow this incarnation”.  He came to peace after that and died soon afterwards.  After he died, as the hospice nurse was apologizing to me for the incident, I could tell her heartfully not to feel too bad, that I believe he drew it from her, to settle something within himself that he needed to face, before he died.

So, everything you have done, walking through life, upon your own path, is exactly what your own path was orchestrated by your soul to be.  So often we read about someone else's path, and we feel somehow inferior, somehow deficit.  I have struggled with that myself, felt it re-emerging even in just the last few days, as your blog has unfolded, a feeling of not being quite as good upon the spiritual path as you are, as Cheyenne is, as OM is, as Zennie is.  The list could go on and on and really, do not fret, I am just fine.  I understand that I am just exactly where I am meant to be, at this time, on my own path and that it is beautiful and magnificent and messed up and horrid - all at the same time.

What has been happening for me is a revisiting of my own path, my own special path, and it is special only to me, would be so very ordinary and not at all interesting to anyone else.  My path through this life, and through the development of understanding what the purpose of my being here is, has been unfolding with renewed intensity since my MIL died in Feb.  And evern more so, in the last couple of months, since returning from Chicago.  Realizing how all those awful things that have happened to me in this life have given  me insight and compassion and sympathy and understanding and humility, yes so much humility.

Big hugs to you Kathy, or to It, or to the plurality of whatever combination of all the lives you've ever lived emerges next.  You are a blessed breath of fresh air, of realness, of authenticity, and you are so very needed in a world where many people are “exposed” to be, not what they have appeared to be.

You are definitely loved by so many and are precious to all of existence.  You are cherished by me and I appreciate deeply that I have had the blessing of knowing you are and connecting with you, in the least little ways.

Deb

Attainment : Cheyenne Steele
4 days later
Attainment said

Hi, Dear Deb!  wow!  What a statement that you share!  But I wanted to say, I will not allow you to look over at my site and call me advanced.  I am a meditation teacher…that is my art.  I studied my whole life and I am obsessed with becoming the 'World's Best Meditation Teacher!”….a little Leo Ego!….

…we are either in the Soup or out of the Soup.  There is no possibility of one person being more advanced than the other.  NONE!  And you cannot judge.  A person might be closer than they've ever been to realization and they look sorrowful to us….and others looking so glorious, as if they have it all together, and OHHHH, how far away they truly are!

There's no way to judge.  The TASTER is one….the taster is God..and the taster is the same in all of us….the rest of it cannot be called advanced!!!  OH, no. 

You are a stunning soul!!!  Your truth shines and your reaching and growing is a gift…and more than that..it is the way you offer friendship that makes you perfect!  That makes you love! 

When you come to my place, you will leave saying, “OMG!  That Poor Cheyenne, I feel sorry for her!”….

I love you, Deb! 
Cheyenne

Centria : Full Moon
4 days later
Centria said

Deb…if you could even begin to know what pain I keep feeling…acute attacks of absolute pain (and then the hummingbirds started dive bombing me, damn it!)  you would not be thinking that I am the slightest bit advanced.  Feeling inarticulate, in so much pain, incapable of uttering anything halfway intelligent.  (what the hell am I doing writing a blog about this???) 

But practicing of being aware of it all, staying with the pain of this huge ego, melting into it, not running away.  Being aware and loving it.  And three times today staying with the horror of it…and then it dissolves.  And then there's just sweet little hummingbirds whizzing around and getting ready for their flight south.

Mimi and Asteri, thank you.  Your words felt so comfortable and loving and grounded earlier today in a challenged space. 

Attainment, yep.  What you said.  I'm sure you must be right.  :)

debyemm : Tree Hugging Dirt Worshiper
4 days later
debyemm said

Cheyenne,

I doubt that is possible.  Uncontrollable giggles that I certainly needed.

Kathy,

Oh, those hummingbirds, mine are totally in my face, if the feeders run dry.  I love it when they peek in at me through the windows.  

Do the little, tiny white wildflowers wonder if the bigger, yellow ones surpass them?  The question allows not an attempt to answer.

Such openning of my heart to you at the word pain, such joy at no pain, such appreciation of awareness, such understanding of no awareness, such commonality in confusion, such blessings in clarity.  

And you Kathy are, without doubt, a blessing; 
simply you, however you are, at any given moment.

Big hugs, deep bows and heart wrapped around both of you.  

Deb

Resurrected1 : Ariela -Quantum Leaper
4 days later
Resurrected1 said

I have plenty of blogs tagged with 'babble' LOL…
Miss Kathy, this was SUCH a Beautiful blog, I LOVE your description of Awareness, it is something that I can't quite explain the way you did…but often I go through times like that (that's why I say I'm like a child seeing things for the first time, that's the best description I had LOL)
IT'S an utterly wondrous thing to see, read and experience…the process you've described actually brings tears to my eyes.
Much More to Come, Dear Kathy…we are All Waking Up more and more and more~~~<3

Centria : Full Moon
5 days later
Centria said

Deb, I so felt your love and energy wrapped around yesterday when awareness felt so much in pain.  Today awareness feels light and peaceful and very interested in whatever it sees and hears and the angle of that bus sitting over there and the way the fingers feel and the shuffling of papers and all that.

Ms. Resurrected, love what you say about being like a child seeing things for the first time.  The innocent of being immediate and here.  Like…oh look!  The blue sky!  What a joy, that we are all waking up.  More and more.  And the waking up includes it all…   feeling your wondrous comment filled with such beauty.  Oh the joy of US!  All of us!  

OK, back to shuffling papers.  with glimpses of the sky….  BIG SMILE!!

1Vector3 : "Relentless Wisdom"
5 days later
1Vector3 said

Granted this whole subject is essentially beyond words, but my particular mind seeks passionately to understand as much as possible within itself, within language, for some kind of “service” purpose, and this conversation among us is a precious and rare opportunity.

That's the context for these questions and observations:

It seems to me that when we are going in and out, therefore neither of those states or experiences is the ultimate final state or experience. I suspect what happens is that we cycle in and out more and more often, til a “blend” occurs, and the “two” different states cannot be distinguished any longer. Can you feel anything like that going on, Kathy? So you would no longer be saying “Oh, Kathy is back and Awareness is gone.” Kathy would be there, but so would the Awareness, in and as Kathy. Does that make any sense?

My burning question that I am pursuing in many ways is: Exactly what changes? You mentioned the “ordinariness” of Awareness being Awake as you, and I do grok that. But something does shift. But it's not the obvious things that most people who haven't been through the process, think it's going to be. So I pursue descriptions from those who've experienced the shift. “Ego death” doesn't do it, for me. The Ego doesn't die, it transmutes. Of course, that's a death of the old version. Something disappears, and I want to be able to language exactly what that is and isn't. 

Of course, it might be somewhat different for different people. Awareness would get bored having the same experience of waking up in each person. Variety is the name of the game, haha.  

But I still think there will be a similarity I can figure out. Pending my own experience. 

So, I think I am saying that the differences we are experiencing between when we are “in” and when we are “out” are NOT the difference I am hunting for a description of. I want to know what goes away (and what stays) when the awakeness abides.

WHY do I want to know that? I dunno. It feels as if it might be useful to folks. 

Anyone have anything to offer my quest? Or say ABOUT it?

Also, Kathy, you have touched on something Adyashanti says that I am not yet very familiar with. He says Awareness/Awakeness, is not an experience or state, it is Reality. Can you comment more about whether you can relate to that way of putting it?

Blessings, OM

Hal : Poet , Author and Essayist
5 days later
Hal said

Hi Kathy,
I thought I would share today's blog post with you and your audience. It was inspired by your essay and the comments about it.

Taste the Salt

 

To see a world in a grain of sand,

And heaven in a wild flower,

Hold infinity in the palm of your hand

And eternity in an hour.

 

William Blake, the 18th century English poet and painter, is considered a seminal figure in the history of poetry and the visual arts of the Romantic Age. He never left London during his lifetime, but he produced vivid images of consciousness that some recognize as the essence of human existence. His creativity is filled with philosophical and mystical undertones. He was influenced by Jacob Boehme and Emanuel Swedenborg, but his work is hard to classify or catalog in a specific slot within philosophical thought. His awareness is as unique as any of his predecessors, contemporaries or successors. Blake is a bundle of Blake’s and he expresses that fact in his writing and in his painting.

 

To see the world in a grain of sand is monumental experience that exists within every moment. Experiencing heaven in a wild flower is personal awareness that exemplifies the existence of these other worlds. Holding infinity in the palm of my hand is a desire that continues to manifest as I become aware of my own entity and how it perceives itself. Each hour is an eternity in psychological time and my beliefs about time create the actions within it. Awareness is indefinable in its constant action, which vacillates from form to non-form as I align my thoughts with it. Electrical densities within awareness create different intensities and I choose to associate with elements of those intensities which are in alignment with my belief structure. Awareness that exists outside of my belief structure is in constant action so fragments creep through the walls of that structure and reveal other aspects of my self. I sense those fragments and either ignore them through ego associations or I expand my structure and allow these fragments to flow through me. As they flow through me I become a layered form of consciousness that expands as it perceives the value of awareness. Awareness of self is the innate action of an eternal entity.

 

Awareness of self is a multidimensional experience that reveals inner connections as I express them. Awareness is packed like grains of sand in a linear hour glass that gradually drops specs of itself into an open vessel so it can be filled space with form, although it also has the ability to fill space without form when it is not restricted by the linear beliefs of an hour glass. Consciousness and the awareness of it define my physical life in linear terms. Each form of consciousness creates physical awareness in different ways in order to experience its value and the essence of self. Like a grain of sand I am filled with awareness and express it physically in a sea of diversity to taste the salt of my own entity.  

 

Centria : Full Moon
5 days later
Centria said

Dear OM, oh GOOD!  I love to explore stuff like this, bringing the awareness to more minute levels.  Hurray!  I'm going off to pick raspberries in a bit, and thought how wonderful to be able to first explore this and then explore raspberries.
Excuse me.  A couple of Jehovah Witness fellows just came to the door and Awareness was in love with their smile, the way they moved, their laughs, their love of scripture, their coats…excepting of course Kathy kept the door half-way shut and insisted she was busy! 
Where were we?  Yes, what you said makes lots of sense.  The cycling in and out until perhaps eventually the Personality and Awareness merge so that they're inseparable.  Our maybe the personality disappears down the driveway with the Jehovah Witness and all there's left is Awareness perceiving itself in whatever way itself appears.
I am utterly amazed at the incredible amount of pain that comes through in the times when I'm not feeling awareness.  It's obviously still there (where could it possibly go?) but the pain is like nothing I've felt before.  With such intensity.  It comes on the coat tails of old thoughts and beliefs and patterns.  But before it was possible to witness the old thoughts/beliefs without intense pain.  Now it's like…a fire…burning fierce and hot and like you're going to die from it.  I suppose “we” are dying from it.  The fire of pain is burning away the remnants of that which wants only itself, not awareness.
And your burning question:  what exactly changes?
I don't know.  In identifying with a person, I'm filled with thoughts and beliefs.  And intentions.  Going this way, doing that.  Not wanting to do this, wanting to do that.  When the shift happens, however it happens, the ordinary basic floor of everything comes to the forefront.  Silence.  Not much thought.  But thought happens.  Thought is simply suddenly equally interesting to the curve and smell of raspberries.  Instead of being the dominant runner-of-the show.
A space opens up where immediate presence is forefront.  Immediate presence is front and center, doing its thing.  And the identification with thought-belief-image ceases.  Perhaps part of this in-between state is that it's not ceasing entirely.  And you fall forward into the immediacy, becoming the immediacy.  Everything is intimate.  The curve of a letter, the snap of the keyboard, the hawk calling outside.  No preferences. Excuse this base example, but it can be as enthralled by peeing as it is by seeing the color lavender as by picking raspberries as by having a deep spiritual discussion.
What goes away and what stays?  I think awareness always stays, even when we imagine it gone.  It's simply now absorbed by pain or delight or some mental construct or a physical grasping.  But we somehow lose ourselves (or attempt to keep ourselves) in what is not real.  We are so busy fretting perhaps we forget to relax into the tea sipping and allowing the awareness to wander where it will go. 
For me, right now, what is most helpful is this:  to simply keep returning to what's happening in immediacy.  Not to be looking for any kind of repeat performance.  Not to be turning away from anything. I apparently can't help the intense grasping/pain that keeps arising every day or two, so am attempting to be present with that.  so maybe a little tiny bit of awareness will sneak in behind the enemy lines and I can love them to pieces or whatever…
When the pain arises, it's as if every unresolved bit of ego comes rushing to the surface and tries to obsure the awareness that really is “heaven”.  God, I must have a LOT of ego to learn to love or to wash away or something. 
OM, have I even touched slightly on your question?  If not, ask it again in a different form.  Awareness might have something else to say…maybe.
Love and typing and delighted in questions and answers and Jehovah Witnesses and raspberries and YOU, OM!      –me

Centria : Full Moon
5 days later
Centria said

Hal, what a lovely chapter in your book.  I read this before, and yet now can relate even more to the grains of sand containing the whole world.  There's awareness of the grain of sand, of the wild flower and it's simply awareness perceiving itself!  I remember for years in meditation staring at the table in the living room, thinking that “enlightenment” would reveal it as a mystical shimmering object somehow.  Or something that somehow would change the table into being more than it was.  Instead (wa la!) it was awareness itself that sess itself in the absolute perfection of that table.  except I'm not sure I'm really really identified or stabilized with awareness to KNOW that on as deep and intimate level as the beloved is preparing that pathway.  In the meantime, this is as good as it gets. (or as awful as it gets, depending on the day!)  Thank you Hal for sharing this so much….

1Vector3 : "Relentless Wisdom"
5 days later
1Vector3 said

Hal, thanks. I really dug that. As I did so much of what Deb and others have expressed here.

Yes, Kathy, that was extraordinarily helpful !! As Awareness, you are one with me, thus when I express a want or desire, you know intimately and exactly how to meet it, and if as me you allow it in, then here it is. 

I remember when I was “in” for an extended period a year ago February (and blogged about it, I don't have time to link, but Update in Feb 08, and Further Update in March 08, for anyone interested.) What came up was possibly one version of the intense pain you mention. For me, it was terror. Stark raving terror. It seemed to be the natural ongoing condition of an identity that regards itself as “separate” from everything else. Many of Ego's activities seemed designed to protect itself from awareness of that terror

Both Ken Wilber and Adyashanti mention the “burning fire” of awareness as it burns out the density of unawarenesses that are our identities, thoughts, beliefs, built upon the “reality” of “separation.” Ken Wilber wryly called it something like “The most fun you can have without dying.” However, there are folks in whom that burning process does not complete. They are the gurus with huge “shadows.” Awareness as them chose the experience of turning away from the pain, of judging it, fearing it, blinding self to it. Not embracing it, being in compassionate awareness of all the dark corners, as you are doing. This makes a huge difference, I cannot tell you what a huge difference that makes. Your approach is a fabulous model for everyone. 

Adya reminded us here in Seattle about the Zen saying “Always Being. Always Becoming.” He said the “process” of awakening never completes, never stops, and is always complete! So I imagine there will always be ever-deepening versions of “reality” awaiting – I was going to say awaiting “us” but the referent for that pronoun is getting kinda blurry, haha. I could say awaiting “whover we choose to regard as ourselves.”

I think “immediate here now” or however you phrased it does not need to include sensory experience at every moment, delightful as that is. I think we can be full of a “here now” that is a memory, or is in a somewhere sometime that doesn't include this human body and its senses. Anyway, I see lots of folks who mistake Eckhart Tolle's teachings to mean they have to be focused on their sensory experience or they are not “practicing Presence,” and I think Presence is just as present in ideas, thoughts, imaginings, as it is in tastes or smells or touches or sights or sounds, etc. So I just wanna put my two cents' in on that matter.

The thought drifts through my mind this morning that there is a way in which this conversation is a culmination of all my two years' participation in this community. Not an ending, and not the only value, but probably the most personally relevant interaction I've ever had here, one that everything else was a step toward. So I shed tears of gratitude to you all.

Blissings, OM 

Bob Bloom : Bloomer
5 days later
Bob Bloom said

What a wonderful post Centria.  I am delighted for you! 

I understand how it feels to move between these poles of experience.  The personality, with its likes, dislikes and judgments is like a frightened little child, while awareness simply is.  Those moments of intense silence and presence are simply delicious!      

1Vector3 : "Relentless Wisdom"
5 days later
1Vector3 said

Wow, guess what Sandra Jensen JUST said on this other thread, about regarding one's dark corners with compassion!!

Bob, thanks for articulating that. I think some of us are experiencing “poles” while recognizing at least conceptually that the personality is nothing but “awareness” dimming down its awareness of that aspect of itself. Awareness is, and is the personality, too!! The ol' paradox thingy.

Love, OM

debyemm : Tree Hugging Dirt Worshiper
5 days later
debyemm said

OM,

I remember your experience of a year & a half ago, quite vividly.  I was following those blogs and as you've popped in and out of Kathy's blog here lately, they have been very much on my mind.  So, I have understood that you are understanding and remembering from your wild ride those days.

The Zen saying Always Being, Always Becoming resonates with me and with something I came across not too long ago - Awareness seeking to “fully” experience separation and that means as unaware reality in most beings.  The expansion of awareness is yet expanding and seeking boundaries and blowing through those boundaries and never finding the boundary really.

I am nodding my head “yes, yes” with your 2 cents.  Even as I was reading your “here now”, Eckhart Tolle did pop into my mind, before I saw those words had come from your fingers.  He clearly indicates one can be here now and be remembering the past but knowing they are here now remembering it and not living “there”.  It is such an important point you bring up, that is the way that he intended, I believe, but is all too often misunderstood.

Or they can be planning some future destination for their Self along this path, and be doing that planning here now and not putting their here now experience on hold, for a better day in some future that never comes, but appreciating that they intentionally navigated in that direction, when they arrive at that pre-planned point, along the unfolding edge.

When I am “practicing” a metaphysical response to some situation, circumstance, condition etc, I am aligning myself (and perhaps some other who has asked for a re-alignment of where they are finding themself or a bit of a metaphysical push, to change their trajectory some) as you so wonderfully point out - in mind, in thought, in concept - is where my Awareness is, with something that could be said not to be “present” but I know in my heart, that if it can be conceived, then it is present in some dimension.  So, I seek to feel myself (and/or the person asking) as being presence in that place.  Wow, words just are hard to use in describing such.

So, that is how I have personally come to an acceptance of no name, no form, presence emerging in, as and through my own self.  While it is my belief that we all have the capability, I also believe not all of us are here to “achieve” that in this lifetime.  I truly believe some simply come to serve and keep it all going here on Earth and I am very grateful to each and every one of those.  In its own very real sense, that “not aware” is a blessing.

Love & Peace to all
the kindred Spirits 
I am fortunate enough 
to have found
this time around … 

Thanks to Gaia - truly.

Deb

PS - Oh, I'll have to go and see what Sandra has said now … yep.  Shadow work is tugging at me and stalking me every direction I look these days.  Fine tuning the integration and expression of Self is never ending or, for some of us, it might get a tad boring …

Jeannie : Artist / Mother / Friend
5 days later
Jeannie said

It is our natural state when we stop our minds, impluses, will and simply let Nature have It's way within. Connection It is.

Bob Bloom : Bloomer
5 days later
Bob Bloom said

Hi Om,

When I am intensely present and aware, I see the personality for what it is …a collection of thoughts and beliefs that I occassionally identify with, and sometimes, wear for awhile.  It might be helpful to think of the personality like a suit of clothes.  The being that animates the clothes is awareness, the clothes are not.           

RLtruthseeker-artist : Integral Mysticism
5 days later
RLtruthseeker-artist said

Kathy what a wonderful post. I don't know you, but I appreciate your blog. Your discoveries are our own discoveries.
I first read a discription of this constanst state ofpeace here
http://www.satsangs.co.uk/interviews/finaldestination.shtml
and i've also written about the emotions on my blog.
My deepest regards for you.
rl
 
 
 

Mascha : drop
5 days later
Mascha said

Oooh, the honesty with which you describe what's happening to you, Centria… oh man, I'm in love with That. And how! That spontaneous babbling bursts forth from the source in me too, and so I recognize it in others immediately. That's the Self becoming a fountain of words… then falling silent again, or temporarily going underground, covered up by old, filmy thoughtforms during relapse time into the confines of the accumulated personality.

You are so right! Everything you say coming from That is true and effortlessly understood as such by those who are also moving in and out of that Always-Isness.

Dear OM, thank you for directing me to this blog. If I could, I would remove all remaining doubts you might have that what you say may not make sense. It does to me, alright? Surely, that should be enough, heh heh heh.

Hey Zennie, fancy meeting you here at the Inn of the Babbling Brook. Refreshments abound, no end to the singing of praises in words and sounds never used before to describe this ancient Sumpthin' we cannot grasp with our thoughts.

Total surrender, Centria, one-way ticket, yeah. You said it very well.

Centria : Full Moon
6 days later
Centria said

OM…love that quote by Ken Wilber “the most fun you can have without dying”!!  And, oh dear one, that Terror you have experienced.  My heart goes out to you right now.  For our poor egos, dissolving or disappearing or transmuting, or whatever the heck is happening to them.  (a wave of sweet love for our egos, the dear things, attempting to diligently to help us, to keep us safe, to keep the world in order.  How I suddenly love our egos!) 

Am suddenly sensing that perhaps this Awakening never does end.  And whatever arises (terror/utter pain/loving ecstasty, simple awareness of the senses) is simply what It will perceive.  And that's enough.  Very simple.  So very simple.  Unless of course, we're writing with pain on the ground.  Then it doesn't feel so simple or enchanting. 

Your comment about the here/now not needing to include or be aware of the sensory input (could include memory, or whatever) I don't know.  Perhaps you're right.  I am simply finding this sensory input…or the awareness of it…to be almost like coming home, again and again.  So the thoughts have their way, and the emotion has its waves…but whenever “I” start to get lost in the thoughts and emotions again…there is a turning toward the immediacy.  And am feeling connected through that, whole, free.  Even when there's no Big Experience of Knowing.  It's just a simple turning toward immediacy.  The thoughts are included in awarness, and memory, and everything… the difference seems to be that in this Awareness the thoughts are equal to whatever else is arising.  Instead of overpowering and taking control of the ship, as they are prone to do, the thoughts become somehow equal, more neutral, as fascinating as the stairway or the sun. 


Thanks for linking with Sandra's delightful interview.  She is a gem and one of the many, many teachers on Gaia (so many of you, too many to mention) that continue to teach me, day by day, moment by moment.

Centria : Full Moon
6 days later
Centria said

Deb, this sentence really resonates:  The expansion of awareness is yet expanding and seeking boundaries and blowing through those boundaries and never finding the boundary really.  Today I'm pondering if the Ego will perhaps cease being so afraid and panicking so painfully as awakeness becomes a more natural state.  ??  And then maybe eventually awakeness becomes so ordinary that the Ego stops its sheer panic and settles down and sighs in relief.  Oh, who knows.  OK, this is the funny, strange part.  Before you'd ask a question and you wanted an answer.  Today the question arises without any desire at all for an answer.  None.  It just rises as a wondering, a marveling, and then disappears.  At least in this moment, anyway.  Thanks for all your emails, dear one.  You surely helped me so much on Sunday.  You've helped so many people here on Gaia and in the world…


Bob Bloom!  We haven't talked in such a long long time.  I was delighted to see you here yesterday.  Your book held a gem of wisdom that helped crack the nut shell of ego's strong hold a year or two ago.  Look at all the teachers we have, everywhere we turn!  The moments of intense silence and Presence are precious, aren't they?  They feel like a field, a grassy empty expansive field, of such peace and beauty and open-ness.  Isn't there a Rumi poem that describes that field?

Jeannie,  nature have her way in us!  such simplicity and truth in your statement.  It is so simple.  The Beloved has its way in us.  Thank you.


 

Centria : Full Moon
6 days later
Centria said

rltruthseeker, new friend,  I will try to find some time and space to read that link and look over your blog(s) as well.  (But even saying something like that sentence feels suspect, because is that where “It” will want to go today or tomorrow?  It's so hard to say…but hopefully a time and space will open up for that to happen.)  I agree with you so much that our discoveries are everyone's discoveries.  That is what feels important, simply in sharing this.  We're all here together in our honesty and sharing, in our egos and fields of awareness, dangling our toes in the warm lake, seeing what happens next.

Mascha!  The Inn of the Babbing Brook!  ha ha,  laughing, and loving your description of the self becoming a fountain or words and then falling still.  That seems to be happening so much!  Like for an hour this morning, watching words pour forth, left and write (ha ha, will leave that) and then will turn from the computer and there will be NOT A SINGLE WORD.  Not a single enough.  Just silence, so delicious, and turning.  And eating breakfast.  IT wants to eat breakfast now.    I feel such love right now, for you, for YOUR spontaneity and honesty and sharing. 

THANK awareness for this Gaia-space!!!

Mascha : drop
6 days later
Mascha said

Kathy, you said: Am suddenly sensing that perhaps this Awakening never does end.

That's been revealed to me also, many times. There is no finality in this dive, this freefall, this endless deepening into the Self by itself.

Thoughts of finality occur to me: “Wow, this is It! This is final establishment in the Urgrund… this is pure being beyond the mind,” and so on. But there's nothing static about awakening; it's eternal stillness in motion, movement within that which never comes or goes.

Ram Prem : Daka
6 days later
Ram Prem said

Hi kathy,what a beautiful blog. Thank you for the invitation to read it. Has this gift of awareness changed how you interact with others? Friends ,Family etc. Does the anger go away? Is the ego more silent? I am sorry about all of the questions,but I am interested in what happens.
This journey is new for me and there are so many questions. I once had a teacher tell me all you need to do to reach enlightenment is to “lighten up”.
Namaste, Ram Prem

Amber : Smilemaker
6 days later
Amber said

I'm late to this blog. I didn't read any of the above comments. I raced directly to the bottom of the page to wail….


“I'm sooooooooo jealous!”

Centria : Full Moon
6 days later
Centria said

Mascha, your words feel like you are so peaceful at the place of this deepening which is happening more and more and more in you.  Love that:  eternal stillness in motion.   I have moved away from that eternal stillness, and feel a longing to be back with it, in it.  Too many words are clanging around in this head right now, like pots and pans.  I like the place better where the words are a background hum. 

So dear Ram Prem, you can see that my “gift of awareness” certainly isn't stabilized.  It's happened a few times, and now mostly doesn't feel like it's happening.  Although last night, in meditating, my body kept feeling like it was a volcano ready to errupt hot lava everywhere.  When I was “It” in that place of awareness or awakeness, my husband and friends could not tell the difference.  “It” spoke in Kathy's voice.  If anything, “It” was more present.  More immediate, more there, more present.  It was in love with whatever it saw, but not in a silly way.  More like in an immediate interested way.  Deep interest. 

The anger has ebbed (except for a minor flair-up yesterday afternoon, but that felt like ordinary anger).  This anger that I'm describing doesn't feel like ordinary anger.  Isn't that a strange thing to say? 

Right now there is such a strong desire to quit using words…to just stop trying to explain it….because it's only being explained right now as a memory, not an actuality.  If there was a switch to turn off the words that keep pouring through the brain right now, I'd turn it off.  In fact, may have to turn off the computer again for awhile…or at least limit the words here.  Because that field of space keeps beckoning, keeps moving its finger, “come closer, come closer….” and why do we resist the Beloved with our heaviness, with our refusal to lighten up as you say?

Oh Amber, don't be jealous!  Because if you start, then I'll get jealous cuz it's not happening any more and then we'll sit in a pot of stew together and simmer.   ha ha!  I'm sorry but I love your Amber-wailing, and probably part of me loves Kathy-wailing so maybe we'll just have to sit in that stew until the vegetable part of us gets cooked soft and mushy.

1Vector3 : "Relentless Wisdom"
7 days later
1Vector3 said

Yes, I'm in touch with a number of folks including myself who are increasingly feeling that words are like a thick molasses we are less and less inclined to put forth the effort to move into. And yet sometimes they pour forth. But with less and less “investment” in them. 

I don't remember what you said about anger, Kathy, but you can bet your bippie there is some part of Awareness which is quite angry at having been so contracted for so long. It feels like God's victim, or even a victim of the part of itself that volunteered for the project of contraction. There's a part like that in me, anyway.

How completely true, the words are about memories, and are not the living reality. How often Awareness entertains itself this way!

Continuing thanks for your continuing sharings, though, like about your body and the hot lava, and about others not detecting your change. Most interesting!

Dashing off to a meeting,
Love, OM

Zennie : Earl of Essence
7 days later
Zennie said
Centria : Full Moon
7 days later
Centria said

Thank you all for commenting and being a part of this.  You are all very special to me.  I'm sorry but “I” or “It” or “Whoever” simply seems to be going very quiet and still right now.  Feel free to keep commenting if you like, but it's time for this one to be beneath the chatter of words for awhile.  Love to all, Kathy

Bob Bloom : Bloomer
7 days later
Bob Bloom said


A little note regarding anger, Anger, like emotion itself, is little understood in the western world.  We use words like anger, joy, depression and apathy to describe what we’re feeling, but in reality, these aren’t feelings, they’re concepts.   In the western world, we don’t feel our feelings; we conceptualize them.  For example, we don’t say, “I feel hot, prickly, explosive and tense.”  We say, “I feel angry.”  The first sentence describes the actual sensate experience; the second is simply a label. The reason that this distinction is important is that if we are to move beyond the limitations of our current thinking regarding emotions, we must learn to fully connect with the feelings and sensations within the body without giving into the temptation to judge and label what we’re feeling. What happens when we make judgments or apply labels to what we’re feeling is that we create a structure that holds these unwanted conditions in place.  On the other hand, if we’ll simply become present to what’s happening within us and connect with it fully; our intuition and presence will provide everything we require to bring the turmoil to peace.  By connecting with it I mean …to extend our loving, compassionate awareness and become one with the actual feelings and sensations within.
 

debyemm : Tree Hugging Dirt Worshiper
7 days later
debyemm said

OM,

I am in intensive Anger contemplation, before Kathy started babbling, before we all started babbling.  I never thought Anger was in me but its worse, there is Rage.  What is the source?  

OM, your words echoing in my mind during my hike, caused me to pause and grab a pen and bit of paper to jot this down.  I attempt to capture adequately in words what came internally as an answer to my own long pondered question.  Not that this is all there is but -

It is the anger of the Ego, at the realization that the Higher Self has been there but was suppressed, feels that it did not need to be suppressed, but was.  Feels deceived by being allowed to believe in itself, as self.  It is part of the birth / life on Earth soul contract.

The Ego, a construct of It, required for the experiences chosen before birth, is what is Angry - at having been denied awareness of the Higher Self during all the years of the Ego's struggles with the karmic necessities.  Feels the awareness of Self would have prevented much pain.

When Awareness emerges, the Ego in surrender to allow that, intentionally sublimated by longing to allow that, suffers from having proven, it's delusion's reality - allowed to go on for too long.

Deb

1Vector3 : "Relentless Wisdom"
7 days later
1Vector3 said

Perhaps Kathy in her present phase will allow us this conversation, Deb, and I regard it as totally relevant to the phase of awakening we are in, you and I and many others. I believe it is soooo helpful to understand this anger!!

I think you've got it pretty well. As I have attempted to get acquainted with my anger (a la what Bob describes so well) I allow it to speak, and what comes out I would call “rage at God.” I believe many spiritual teachers have spoken about it, through many past centuries. I think it's a simple and simply inevitable response to the suffering caused by our voluntary journey into contracted awareness, Self-forgetfulness, and the ensuing fear and suffering. I think you nailed that; it's simply part of the package. It is not a defect of Ego, it is simply part of what Ego's do. That is how I reach “forgiveness” and understanding. IOW I don't take the anger seriously. 

It is kinda like the anger of a child who has been bound and constrained and not allowed to move freely. It knows something has contravened its true nature, it is suffering, and it is angry about that. 

IOW, there is some sense in which the anger is “justified.” Namely, there is something “unnatural,” from the perspective of our what you might call Higher Selves, or what we might call Full Awareness, at this Self-forgetting, this pretended unawareness, this portion of our infinite Self that we have taken into painful binding and contraction. 

One of my “arguments with God” is that this period of pain has NOT been worth whatever the planned result was, whatever Self-knowledge and Self-appreciation was the goal of it all. I don't know that my Ego-self will ever be convinced that the millions of years of suffering was worth it. I hold that possibility open. And I know its perspective will shift when it is able to observe more of the “rewards” phase; I ain't fully there yet, so all Ego-I can see is the downside. 

In a way, like anger at the surgeon for the effects of the cutting, because the benefits of the surgery are not apparent yet. Bad analogy, but vaguely appropriate. 

The closest my Ego-self has come to an acceeptance that reduces the anger, is simply the perspective that I will never understand the whole of the matter, that so much about suffering (mine and others, especially since those are not separate) will be beyond the capacity of the Ego to grasp, to comprehend, so Ego-self becomes – sometimes – content to give its pain under the anger, into The Great Mystery, into Divine Compassion, and let it go, forgive God, and move on into whatever transmutation it is undergoing in this process of being reclaimed by Awareness.

That is a comforting aspect: Awareness has finally come and reclaimed “me” from my suffering. Through grace. It is not redemption for my sins, nor is it an achievement. It is simply the time. The project is over. (Some higher-consciousness Beings have said it that way, I discovered after I got that phrase.) Sometimes my Ego is an ungracious (no pun intended haha) receiver of the bounty of this liberation, grumbling at the feast about its past hunger. But, that's just natural for it to do, from its perspective on things. One doesn't fault dogs for barking, hahaha.

Wow, I never have expressed this stuff on paper (haha) before. Deb, I am thrilled that what you said is so similar to my own inner wanderings into this anger. I wonder what others can relate to this, or how their experience of this might be different.

So, Kathy, that hot lava description is more like what  Bob was suggesting, methinks!! No label, just being Aware of the energy pattern. 

Thank you thank you – all !!!!!

Love, OM

Bob Bloom : Bloomer
7 days later
Bob Bloom said

“I don't take the suffering seriously,” Excellent attitude OM.  Nor do I take it personally.  Nor do I know what it means. 

    


 

elisa : Mirror
8 days later
elisa said

uhmm
isn't everyone it all the time?
i only get annoyed when someone wants me to stop “it” and be slow and glah and ungrateful to follow a 'script' i guess i'd call it
basically to stop living

i missed you!
or maybe i havent' been away at all…

Centria : Full Moon
8 days later
Centria said

Last night, in the restaurant, looking at that person over there.  Ahh, there “I” am!  Another person moves, twists her body…ahhh, “I” twist my body.  Ahhh, look at my chin over there on that woman, ahhh here comes “I” the waitress, there “I” am sitting at that table over there. 
Riding in the car later, to Barry “Look, there I am driving that car toward me!” and then seeing the confusion in his eyes and realizing, no, no, let's not speak this…too hard for understanding.  No understanding for any of us; it's just happening.
An inability sometimes to use the word “I”.  Self reflection disappearing much of the time.  Only silence in between things, stretching out.  Awareness settles and notices things so much more.  Immediacy.  Hearing the birds right now while typing.  Thoughts much less controlling. 
Couldn't sleep much last night.  An inability to respond to comments about this at all; an inability to respond to comments or carry on conversations about this.  It would be like dragging through mud to answer a single question about this.  And yet, surprisingly, this morning, here comes some typing about this.
Otherwise very ordinary relating throughout the day.  People talk; you answer in an ordinary way.  Then when there's nothing to say…silence…it takes over, aware, listening to the birds.  You can talk about anything except this mostly, responding.  Not much desire to initiate conversation, usually.
No anger for days now.  Awareness becoming more ordinary like a background hum. 
OK, maybe that's all for now.
Sorry if comments aren't answered.  It's just too hard sometimes now.

Resurrected1 : Ariela -Quantum Leaper
9 days later
Resurrected1 said

I just got a “Note from the Universe” (www.tut.com) that reminded me of this conversation :-D

“Honestly, I can't say I like everyone. No. I'm not going to tell you it's because I already love everyone. Ariela, I AM everyone. And so are you.”

It really is very amazing to see you witnessing…and describing the experience of being in all places and all people!
Love you!~~<3

Chi : Chi
9 days later
Chi said

Hi Centria, I don't how but you blog appeared in my box, and I'm greatful
that happen.
I'm so happy for you, is so beautiful when this things happen in our journey,
in different forms, in moment that we don't expect, the unknown take us and for moment or many moments we are one, and is not really a way to
expresed because is not body there at that moment, how you say,
Awareness be aware of awareness”, how this is possible if awareness is all
what it is and no body can be there to be aware of!!. IT, the mistery, have
blesse you  and kiss you.

Thank you for sharing such intimatet experience of you Soul with all of us.
It bring more courage into my jouney to no where.

Much love, sincerely, Chaitanyo

Chi : Chi
9 days later
Chi said

I will love to say thank you to Bob Bloom for such good understanding and sharing about the word Anger.

Anger can be our friend at time, and at time can bring a lot troubles in our life because of lack of awareness!, undesrtanding.
If we totally look at this hot energy in the very beginning that start sprouting,
it will disappear and awareness will be there with what it is, but if we miss just a second more, it will arise and it will look a way to go out. Now, my understanding is that is nothing wrong and depend of the development of the person the out movement will happen in different ways and if don't move out and stay in, is no good either. Find a devise for transform energies it call
alquimia.  To my understanding the best way to transform is by be total with what it is, but real total, Like Jesus when hi was angry or Osho hi to ones was angry, and Bodhidarma to. Choosing to be total with total presence and awarenes, and the cuality is different, transformation happen, is impossible no to happen, is the nature of things and them, lighteness come to you like
Jesus walking in water.

A little history to share
Everybody in the past use to say that something it was no righ with me, they say, there is agrer there. I was very unconfortable with that, why they say that, I was such sweet persone, until I start going deep in my meditation and be honest and do the real work, and one day in one workshop I new that is was going to happen the poison it was going to come up, and it come up
in the middle roon sorounded by almost 200 people looking at me,
I break throught and I scream to everbody, God, Universe, to life, Fuck you, big big big!!!
(please alowme to say this word now, because this is what it was). and it was coming from my belly and all the pain that I was carrie. Such silence it was in the room, such compassion. And them, real sweetness start to happen, it has the real space to grow.
I don't say that everybody need to do that, what I say is that totality is at must.

And you my dear Centria, evey cell of you being must have touch the totality
of here and now for IT embrace you.

What a JOY, thank you, love Chaitanyo

Centria : Full Moon
9 days later
Centria said

OK, I'm back to everyday reality, everything looks separate again, except as a mental concept.  Now I can talk again and use the word “I” and respond to all you lovely folks. 

Thanks, Zennie, for the links and gifts for us!  Deb, OM and Bob…that is a really interesting discussion about deep inner rage/suffering.  Looking microscopically at the anger I have felt on and off for the past three weeks (has it been three weeks?  my how time flies when you're having fun..ha ha) sometimes it has felt like “ordinary” anger and other times it feels like a “soul” anger or an anger that feels like it's working its way through the system without any conscious cause. 

Elisa, hi!  Long time no see.  I suppose you're right…we're “It” all the time.  That's what “they” say anyway.  It's probably all about realizing it.  And I'm apparently a slow learner!  ha ha… It's funny, when I became everybody in the restaurant two nights ago…even a day later…couldn't figure out what had happened.  The mind refused to wrap around it in any sensical form.  It just sounded like a bunch of silly words.  This whole thing sounds silly to me right now.  Just enjoying ordinary reality and being able to babble again!!

Dear Ariela,  your affirmation and presence yesterday when you wrote your words of support for this witnessing made me feel so wonderful!  (because part of me kept saying, just shut up Kathy.  Just quit sharing this.  It's way too up and down and all around.)

Chi, your words and expresssion are so precious!  Thank you for sharing a little about yourself, spirit, the journey.  Love how you called it “your journey to nowhere”.  How great.  To be total with what is…yes, I know what you mean.  Until maybe someday we'll wake up and we're total all day.  Total knowing of what we already have been, all along.

1Vector3 : "Relentless Wisdom"
2 months later
1Vector3 said

Here's another first-person account of “waking up” which shows remarkable similarities to yours, and fascinating differences!!!

http://groups.gaia.com/ips/discussions/view/487990

I cross-linked this blog there, too.

Love, OM

Just Me : just me
2 months later
Just Me said

Hello 1vector3 I have yet to finish your posted cross linked blog but it got me to thinking of something that has been driftingh around me the last couple of few days. Stuck somewhere as piece of something I am unable to remove from my teeth, an unfinished meal of sorts.
The Flip of the Coin.
For those who can see into the future it must be as the flip of a coin all chance it would appear. Coin in hand they place it on top of one finger beneath another create a path of resistence between the two and puff up goes the coin. It spins and spins at such a rate it appears to the eye to even change it's shape. Twirlling at speed, arching into the air unclear as to it dimentions it reaches it's apex and begins to decline from it's heights, a wave that crests to it's peak it would appear. It tumbles now down ward some might think back, for those obseverant enough, to the hand from which it came. Caught to a resting placeing again, to be tossed at will from those with the skills to do so. Ever mindful that the path most sough is hard to see, but that from the beginning and to the end you can hold the treasured chance in the palm of your hand. Acquiring from the start an idea of how the whole experience must  feel.
Thanks
J.M.

Nicole : wakingdreamer
2 months later
Nicole said

the dance of possibilities… can we follow in our mind the myriad potentialities of every moment that continually converge in our actual lived experience? The surprise, the delight of the Now, with you, my own. How I adore the workings of your mind and heart, the creative play of your words.

Centria : Full Moon
2 months later
Centria said

Thanks, OM for cross-linking that.  The stories of awakening are so interesting to me, as well. 

And yes, Just Me and Nicole, the flip of the coin, the dance of possibilities.  Yes…

I have been thinking today about this awakening experience back in July and most of August.  And how now things have seemed to settle back into “ordinary awareness”.  And how part of me longs so much to return to that place of…whatever that place was.  It feels like a memory now. I can't seem to be able to pull together even the Witness very much these days.  I just flow from happening to happening, with ordinary awareness at the forefront. 

So I am asleep again.  “It” seemingly disappeared or faded into an ordinary percpetion of awareness.  And yet there are Moments…it feels like something is waiting…Life goes on and it's good and bad, happy and sad, wise and ignorant, hurting and delighted. 

So that's the update.  Would love to be able to say “ah, I woke up!  It woke up!” but the truth is something woke up and stayed at the forefront for maybe five weeks and now…now it's just back to this moment, this keyboard, and a person called Kathy who is very ordinary.

1Vector3 : "Relentless Wisdom"
2 months later
1Vector3 said

Kathy, my perspective is that most of us have awakened any number of times in past lives, and what's happening in this life is that our process of awakening is IN SERVICE TO the larger world. Maybe I said this already somewhere in a comment. So there's absolutely nothing personal about you which is influencing the pace and rhythm of the process. Awareness itself has a plan, and this is all part of the plan. You wouldn't be of so much service if you were permanently awake one day from thence forward. There is much to be learned and shared in the going back and forth. So that's WHY we go back and forth, my story about why.

You are far from ordinary.

Love, OM

 Meenakshi : Connection
2 months later
Meenakshi said

OM, so true. ”:So there's absolutely nothing personal about you which is influencing the pace and rhythm of the process”

Perhaps being ordinary is just that. Amazing…

As I'm discovering now, the joy of knowing absolutely nothing about everything!

Centria : Full Moon
2 months later
Centria said

OM,  just drove to a nearby town maybe 80 miles away and had an experience which used to happen in the “old” days in which Spirit or a voice began to teach, sharing all sorts of things.  It started by agreeing to exactly what you said and then elaborating on it.  Said that our awareness is experiencing awakeness from many different angles and so many of the “challenges” we are experiencing aren't personal at all.  That when Awareness experiences challenges from different levels of awakeness…well that's part of the joy, and part of the resolving of them, from larger perspectives.

Of course by the time the Voice (Spirit/myself, whoever) began to turn things around and around I got dizzy and turned on the radio instead.  Sometimes a simple answer would be nice.  And probably, better than a simple answer, just the Silence of What Is. 

Meenakshi,  my girlfriend and I were just talking on the phone about that.  Ten years ago we thought we knew something.  Now we know nothing.  However, for some perverse reason, I still love to write about “nothing” and then turn it around and explore it from the other side.  And to see where there are attachments to either persepctive.  Very enlightening to see where one is hanging on to a belief like a life jacket.

The challenge I feel is this:  I know what I should be doing to get in that space of witnessing and being present again.  And yet find myself doing something…anything…to avoid it.  So there's a part that longs so desperately to be back in the place of being “skinless” or so close to the bone of Presence.  And then I or “It” or whoever proceeds to do just the opposite. To fil up the day with busy-ness and distraction.  Alas.

Thanks you guys for your Presence and words!  (oh, and your silence, too.)  Much love!

1Vector3 : "Relentless Wisdom"
2 months later
1Vector3 said

“Alas.” Well, perhaps. And just perhaps if you got there and stayed there, the Game would be over. Which part wants or NEEDS the Game to be over? 
The part that longs desperately to “get back there” might feel a tad guilty for not being there? As if the matter were under its control. So who is it that's filling up the day with busyness and not doing what it “should” to get into the space of witnessing and being present again? The Wizard of Oz, that's who!!!!

It's also true, I think, and one of my consoling thoughts, that really Awareness HAS programmed us to find the Awake state the very best experience available to the human self. Nothing to compare that the world can offer. Thus, longing to be There, or return There, is totally natural, totally planned, a really “valid” motivation for the self which experiences itself as able to make choices about what to do or not do. To me the longing is NOT automatically evidence of ego co-opting the awakening process. To me, it's what keeps “biasing” our choices toward choosing that which we already are. It's just part of the Game. 

From some perspectives, the longing, the finding of our natural state as the most pleasurable experience possible, so that we in our natural human seeking of pleasure and avoiding of pain, end up choosing the state which is beyond pleasure and pain — that's the fail-safe built into the experiment of going into “amnesia” or darkness or Self-forgetting, so no soul can stay in the darkness forever. Sooner or later, that motivation kicks in just because of the way the human was constructed by Spirit.

At least these perspectives are what has occurred to me about my own experiences. I join you, Meenakshi, in knowing nothing about everything! Does that make us anti-experts or mirror-universe experts or something like that?? LOL !!!

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Love, OM 

Nicole : wakingdreamer
2 months later
Nicole said

nothing ordinary about you my love! and the story is far from being all told…

Centria : Full Moon
2 months later
Centria said

OM, your words yesterday were so infusing and inspiring.  Could you tell I was feeling a bit blue or down about this whole thing?  But everything you said makes perfect sense.  It's always about surrender to What Is.  And “It” is what “Is”.  And feeling so not wanting to be here in this place that includes confusion and wanting to be back where you could look at the waitress and KNOW you were viscerally the waitress.  Literally. Double sigh.

Nicole,  I'm always teasing Maze/Tom because he calls himself “Ordinary” and then says such Extra-Ordinary things!  I think we are always both ordinary and extra-ordinary, dust and star, mite and angel, peasant and Queen.  It's just when we forget we're both, we tend to get stuck on the wheel and oh the suffering sometimes begins, doesn't it?

 Meenakshi : Connection
2 months later
Meenakshi said

kathy,,,,feel free to respond or not; just wanted to put this here about knowing or not; I felt that we're made of clay and need to remain moist; but not wet; so first we keep filling up and then when we're full, we empty or we'll disintegrate, sink and so on…But even when the water leaves us, it has moistened us and allowed us to  - start filling up again! A little involved I know, but that's what came. It's like what we ingest after eating, to put it more physically, and what we allow to leave us - AND what stays inside, undigested.

Centria : Full Moon
2 months later
Centria said

Meenakshi,  that is a very good way of looking at this.  Yet another cycle of filling and emptying.  (And also accepting the “what is” of our changing perceptions.)  Thank you.

Nicole : wakingdreamer
2 months later
Nicole said

suffering can sneak up from many directions indeed, my sweet. let us continue to hold intention for freedom for all beings from being trapped in those cycles of suffering. much love

1Vector3 : "Relentless Wisdom"
2 months later
1Vector3 said

There are some unusual and insightful first-person descriptions of awakening in this thread, read down til they begin, not very far down. Very different experiences from yours, Kathy, so interesting similarities and differences!

Love, OM. 

Centria : Full Moon
2 months later
Centria said

Dear OM,  I skim-read a lot of the material, so probably may have missed a great deal.  For some reason reading some of the integral material often leads me saying, “wha..?  what was that about?”  But what I did read sounded very similar to my experience?  (Notice the question mark.)  What do YOU think were the differences?  But then again, maybe the perspective three months later may have blended into other views.  Do tell what you think!  Lovingly,  K

Zennie : Earl of Essence
2 months later
Zennie said

o.k. now I am going to write something from the heart. I wasn't moved til now.

Thought will never get it. Thought focuses in on one aspect of life or the thing being thought about usually a situation. It covers an aspect. Isn't the situation more than that one thought or group of thoughts can describe? Even a group of thoughts can't see the the total picture. You write that you are back to ordinary and asleep. That is just thought carving a boundry around a slice of Kath! You have to tell the truth. There is a part of you seeing the thought that says that. There is an awareness of that thought or you couldn't even write about it.

No one thought judging a situation can know everything about it at the same time. Thought separates and divides. It can't help it. It really is trying to help. It is kind of sweet in that way… except it is b.s.

Thought isn't bad or to be avoided. It just can't cover the expanse of life or situation in a thought or several thoughts. It appears and passes. Isn't that so?

I have the same experience Kath wanting to get back to the awakening experiences.

We want to feel good, lovely, a specially connected way to that special experience of awake. Talk to a few terminally ill cancer patients where all apparent hope is gone. All that b.s. is gone. Why? The jig is up on the body\mind. It is going to turf. Then…. with that possibility the luminous appears because there is nothing left to invest in. Very interesting.

So, it is here anyway and judgmental thoughts about my condition is just taking up the screen of attention. Sure it has an energy and pull. It isn't permanent we know that because it always changes its view. What's for dinner? ;o)

Even with the observer, there is a gap where the observer is watching thought. The boundry for the real to see what is passing by. That is close, but…

The direct hit… the direct connect happens and then thought goes oh Wow look what happened! Always after the fact that we were just lived. It can't be controlled cause…. it is us….. naturally.

Here, I experience the same as you maybe at different times. As I see the same old dance of “I have lost it” show up, it loses its appeal. Yeah, I've seen you before Mr. Lost It. Coming back for a visit eh? Good! Come on in. I am going to be honest here not spiritual. When frustrated just be frustrated. Be totally frustrated if that is what you feel… or whatever you feel. Welcome it. Oh yeah! You are doing that… kind of… with out the pissed part. ;o) It is part of the show and you know it passes. You know that. I know you know that. I am not writing to asleep awareness. No such thing.

What is here is wordless, right? A knowingness or a…. sense. It communicates and only after it hits do I\we realize Oh! Wow! there it was. It is so close direct and natural that…… it is us before we know it is us. Isn't that cool? We can relax and let the clouds passs through the sky of awareness.

So the ebb and flow happens until the mind realizes hey here it is again, and ok here we go again until we don't. I can see it, and maybe this time I buy into it a little bit less or just say f it, I am not going for it period and just let my attention rest in the aliveness, radiance, silence, nothingness or whatever you want to call it.

You are soooooo far from asleep Kath! You will never be asleep again!!! Ever!!! You have Awakened! BANG You can't buy into that anymore or you wouldn't even surface it as asleep. How do I know? Well how would you know you were asleep if you weren't awake in THAT place to judge it asleep. What's looking to even front that judgment.

Nope, not buying it. Just clouds passing through the sky. You are here with us.

Hold my hand! I love you. You are here with all of us… in This!
Ben

Chi : Chi
2 months later
Chi said

Hi Ben is beautiful a full of energy what you just say BUT I love to clear
something…
you say    ” I am going to be honest here not spiritual.
Well, The truth is that to be spiritual is to be honest, if is not like that, is
just the ego showing off cleverness or insecurity.

Big smile, Chaitanyo

Centria : Full Moon
2 months later
Centria said

Ben,  like Chi says, beautiful flowing energy coming forth!  You are right, oh so right:  Thought DOESN'T get it.  Maybe thought can't ever get it.  Such a fussy squalling baby thought can be.  Honestly.  What do we do with that  baby that just keeps screaming and wanting food and it's really not even hungry.  Is it wet?  Does it want to be hugged?  What the heck does it want?

Love the way you described the “here-we-go-again” energy and not buying into it.  Allowing it to be without either embracing or pushing away.  That does seem to be so key and sinking into your words know that is the truth of it.  That is a beautiful gift that feels oh so right.

What also seems important to me (maybe still just tending the thoughts as babies) is giving a voice to the thoughts which will never ever get it.  If a thought says “You are dead asleep” it seems like a gift to let it say what it needs to say.  To give it a place to sit at the kitchen table.  To pull up a chair and say, “Thought, express yourself.  If you think you're asleep, let's write it down.  You may or may not be true, but I allow you to exist…until you don't need to exist any more.”  By allowing the thoughts to say what they want to say (without particularly believing or attaching to them with the hardness of a board or cement or a belief) then it seems like the energy sometimes disipates so much quicker.  The thoughts feel satisfied that they were heard and then that-which-is-beyond-thought.

I don't know if this is “right” or “wrong”; it's just what comes out.  And then the next thought comes and expresses itself (and it could be the opposite of the first.  This thought could say, “I am enlightened!”) and let that thought have its way as well.

Because, as you pointed out, it's beyond what the thoughts think.  They're just a-buzzin', doing their stuff.  Your precious words/feeling:  just let my attention rest in the aliveness, radiance, silence, nothingness or whatever you want to call it:  that's it!  That's the same place we're talking about. 

If the thoughts want to say they're asleep for a hundred years, I will provide the typing fingers for them to carry on.  If the thoughts want to say, we're all enlightened beings, have these fingers.  The honest truth is that whatever is coming up in the moment is a dewdrop on a spider web.  Precious web.  Precious dew drop.

And if any of us believes the thoughts for awhile, before we return to that timeless dew drop, maybe that's OK too.  (The thoughts don't think that, but we've got a campaign going to simply allow the thoughts to perfectly BE.)  Someone once told me this:  you can get rid of all thoughts, or you can love all thoughts.  I think it goes to the same place.  That utter awareness, that utter flow, that other whatever that isn't even other.

Chi, good morning hug!  Yes, honesty.  To say whatever comes up, without regard to whether it's spiritual or politically correct.  To truly hug the renegade thought, bad boy that he is!, to surround it with love and cuddle it and throw it kisses.  But don't we sometimes get in trouble with those “bad boys” when they want to go all the way with us and we're perhaps not in our right mind?   ha ha…

LOVE LOVE LOVE this exchange as we learn to love (or surrender to the love that is already there) of this huge wide flowing world of awareness!

Zennie : Earl of Essence
2 months later
Zennie said

Wonderful discussion. I am not talking about denying thought or anything else for that matter. At the same time resistance will appear, and is not about feeling good necessarily..

I think Chi you misunderstood my meaning, and my words were not the best. Yes spiritual is honest, but sometimes I have thought I needed to be spiritual despite how I really feel. The ideal and the practice don't always match in the human sense. Again, the difference between thought and all the ways life actually unfolds. Almost anything you focus on and take issue with I can take another view or expand beyond it and provide a nuance unless the words are very spacious and open. Why? Because thought is limited. Not bad. Just limited in what it can grasp. Unless the words are very open and spacious, it becomes a game of words and what about this? what about that?

Yes all thoughts are welcome. They might as well be, they show up anyway do they not? What I hope to point to is that when attention opens there is another vast universe and way more to life than thought which really only experiences a focused slice of life. Thought isn't the only way of knowing, and some of those ways are so full and rich especially the one that lives us.

Thanks for the open space to communicate!
Ben

Centria : Full Moon
2 months later
Centria said

Oh, Zennie, that vast open space!  Out and beyond and in between those limited words!  And awareness doing what it will, free…watching the leaves fall…with what rapture!  The fingers on the keyboard, oh how…awesome.  That open space is such bliss!

I was listening to Adyashanti this morning (some multi CD set that I haven't listened to in maybe three years) and suddenly he's describing in the exact words of the blog what it's like for awareness to wake up.  Oh I am so pumped!  His description was exactly what happened! 

Oh we love that space between the words, the soaring of it, the way that no words can even touch the essence of it with their pencil-like probing.  Thought is so limited when “It” is free, unencumbered, moving, dancing, twirling! 

What a life we have.  What an opportunity we have to see that Here we are in our Precious Being, alive and vibrant!

Blessings to all…in the ever-changing delight of it!

1Vector3 : "Relentless Wisdom"
2 months later
1Vector3 said

Oh my oh my oh my!!

How thrilling to hear you say that about what Adyashanti says!!! Isn't it extremely amazing how well he describes “it????” He and Ken Wilber are my current favorite “pointers.”

Though I must say everyone here is doing a great job in one way or another, and I am printing out and sharing some of the comments here with people in my life who are going through similar expansions.

My infinite appreciation for the loveliness,
OM

Jyoti : Spiritual Seeker
2 months later
Jyoti said

Kathy, Thank you so much for sharing your truly amazing experience.  I'm sorry that I don't have the eloquence to express what your post means to me.

I am so touched.  Thank you.

Namaste

Centria : Full Moon
2 months later
Centria said

OM,  I too love Adya and Wilber.  Last time I listened to them was three years ago and then said, “OK, done with this enlightenment thing”, time to turn them off.  And couldn't listen if I tried.  Would have been like moving through mud.  And now the door is open again and their words feel like magic to the ears.

How incredible that so many folks are opening and expanding and letting go of that which limited (or being let go of…hmmmm….)  It's really so beautiful.  And so are you.

And you, Jyoti, are so beautiful as well!  Thank you so much for reading and feeling in your heart what is our legacy.  Or who we are, anyway.  :)

1Vector3 : "Relentless Wisdom"
2 months later
1Vector3 said

Resonance. Poetry. Depth. http://groups.gaia.com/starseeds/discussions/view/490505#491392

It's happening all over.
Gratitude beyond bounds,
OM

Centria : Full Moon
2 months later
Centria said

That is lovely.  “It” waking up in so many…his experience was a gift to read. OM, I was going to write you an email yesterday but ended up writing another blog instead, an update three months later of what has been happening in this body since the birthday awakening. It's called When “It” Wakes up and goes to sleep again and wakes up.”
I love your interest and fascination and love of this whole process!

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