Hello Hans, Can I have a word with you please?



  • Hello Hans how are you? Fine I hope? I'm still trying to find my inner me and no success yet. Do you have any suggestions, I have tried anything and I know I need patience, just wondering. I want to know the names of my Angels or Spirit guides. Thanks!



  • Do you have any suggestions: Just follow your gut feelings, trust in your energy and go with the flow.

    You do not need any Angels or spirit guides, you better trust yourself and your energy instead of out of mistrust against your own energy to seek for all these poor substitutes.

    worship your own

    being. You yourself are

    the devotee, you yourself are the divine. You are the one worthy of adoration and you are the

    adorer. Both are present

    inside of you: allow them to meet! Bend down at your own

    feet, lose yourself within yourself, drown inside

    yourself! Let the union happen there! Let the fusion happen!

    The revolution will happen, when inside you they meet and become one. Something will remain

    -- without form, without qualities, beyond limit,

    beyond death, beyond time, beyond measure! Duality will

    disappear, non-duality will remain.



  • Okay Shaman. 🙂 Thanks!



  • Really, this is the meaning of Nietzsche's

    declaration that God is dead. You do not care even to

    deny him. You do not care even to argue against him.

    The bridge is simply broken. We have no relationship

    with him -- neither for nor against. Why has this

    happened? Why has this phenomenon become so prominent

    in the modern mind -- this indifference? We will have

    to seek the causes.



  • Well God is not dead to me, he is in me and I in him. I would not have made it this far in life without him. He sustains me, provides for me and loves me. I'm noticing that we humans and I include myself are never satisfied and thats the problem with life. Everything seems to be momentary, whether excitement, happiness, sadness, etc. No matter how many readings we get so kindly from the "gifted" we want more. I believe in the way, the truth and the light, but I have an open mind to the possibilities that are out there. Things that exist which the mainstream may think are impossible, why not? Thanks!



  • I understand your meaning about Nietzsche's, thinking, horrible things have been happening through out history and will continue, we have to decide which side we are on. 🙂



  • poetic555

    You can take a torch in your hand and you can move

    your hand fast: a circle of fire will be created. The

    circle does not exist, but it appears because the torch

    is moving fast. A circle of fire is seen. In fact there

    is no circle, only a torch, but you can see the

    fire-circle.

    Stop movement, stop your hand, and there is only

    a torch and the circle disappears.

    Stop your mind and the circle of thought disappears.

    Suddenly only your being is there and the circle is no

    more there. That circle is the ego. All thoughts

    together make it appear as if you are. When thoughts

    disperse, you are, but you don't feel that you are. The

    I disappears, only AMNESS remains.



  • Okay will keep trying. Thanks for sharing your wisdom, to some it's easy, but for some it's very hard. "Still I Rise." 🙂



  • But these things have not been talked of directly.

    I am here to make everything clear to you

    so that you can become more and more natural.



  • I appreciate your help Hans, don't know why I'm so blocked. I'm still meditating and doing the breathing excercises, I tried to visualize the torch yesterday, I tried to tell my ego to be still and not interfere actually I mentally tried to put it in a box. No Eureka yet! (smile). I am a piece of work in progress. I will try again this weekend, I believe I will connect soon. Thank you so much! Part of my problem is that I'm sometimes a mouth breather. 🙂



  • Try it: taking your breakfast, just take the

    breakfast and don't think of God and the Devil and

    money and the woman and the man, and love and a

    thousand other things -- don't think. Just take the

    breakfast, just be there, totally there -- in it. Don't

    go here and there. Utterly present. And where is the

    mind? You will not find the mind.



  • Thats part of the problem, I think I have Adult ADD! (Smile). I tell you what, yesterday which was Sunday in my area. I was meditating and envisioned myself in the Purple Flame and had the most wonderful, peaceful experience. I believe it was the Holy Spirit! I Cried and cried but it was so beautiful. I feel so happy!



  • HERE I SIT AND WAIT, OLD SHATTERED LAW-TABLES

    AROUND ME AND ALSO NEW, HALF-WRITTEN LAW-TABLES.

    WHEN WILL MY HOUR COME? -- THE HOUR OF MY

    DOWN-GOING, MY DESCENT: FOR I WANT TO GO TO MEN

    ONCE MORE.

    FOR THAT I NOW WAIT: FOR FIRST THE SIGN THAT IT IS

    MY HOUR MUST COME TO ME -- NAMELY, THE LAUGHING

    LION WITH THE FLOCK OF DOVES.

    MEANWHILE I TALK TO MYSELF, AS ONE WHO HAS PLENTY

    OF TIME. NO ONE TELLS ME ANYTHING NEW; SO I TELL

    MYSELF TO MYSELF.

    WHEN I VISITED MEN, I FOUND THEM SITTING UPON AN

    OLD SELF-CONCEIT. EACH ONE THOUGHT HE HAD LONG

    SINCE KNOWN WHAT WAS GOOD AND EVIL FOR MAN.

    ALL TALK OF VIRTUE SEEMED TO THEM AN ANCIENT

    WEARIED AFFAIR; AND HE WHO WISHED TO SLEEP WELL

    SPOKE OF GOOD' ANDEVIL' BEFORE RETIRING.

    I DISTURBED THIS SOMNOLENCE WHEN I TAUGHT THAT

    NOBODY YET KNOWS WHAT IS GOOD AND EVIL -- UNLESS

    IT BE THE CREATOR!

    BUT HE IT IS WHO CREATES A GOAL FOR MANKIND AND

    GIVES THE EARTH ITS MEANING AND ITS FUTURE: HE IT

    IS WHO CREATES THE QUALITY OF GOOD AND EVIL IN

    THINGS.

    AND I BADE THEM OVERTURN THEIR OLD PROFESSORIAL

    CHAIRS, AND WHEREVER THAT OLD SELF-CONCEIT HAD

    SAT. I BADE THEM LAUGH AT THEIR GREAT MASTERS OF

    VIRTUE AND SAINTS AND POETS AND WORLD-REDEEMERS.

    I BADE THEM LAUGH AT THEIR GLOOMY SAGES, AND

    WHOEVER HAD SAT AS A BLACK SCARECROW, CAUTIONING,

    ON THE TREE OF LIFE....

    ... AND I LAUGHED OVER ALL THEIR `PAST' AND ITS

    DECAYED EXPIRING GLORY.

    TRULY, LIKE LENTEN PREACHERS AND FOOLS DID I CRY

    ANGER AND SHAME OVER ALL THEIR GREAT AND SMALL

    THINGS -- THEIR BEST IS SO VERY SMALL! THEIR WORST

    IS SO VERY SMALL! -- THUS I LAUGHED.

    THUS FROM OUT OF ME CRIED AND LAUGHED MY WISE

    DESIRE, WHICH WAS BORN ON THE MOUNTAINS, A WILD

    WISDOM, IN TRUTH! -- MY GREAT DESIRE WITH RUSHING

    WINGS.

    AND OFTEN IT TORE ME FORTH AND UP AND AWAY AND IN

    THE MIDST OF LAUGHTER: AND THEN INDEED I FLEW, AN

    ARROW, QUIVERING WITH SUN-INTOXICATED RAPTURE:

    OUT INTO THE DISTANT FUTURE, WHICH NO DREAM HAS

    YET SEEN, INTO WARMER SOUTHS THAN ARTISTS HAVE

    EVER DREAMED OF, THERE WHERE GODS, DANCING, ARE

    ASHAMED OF ALL CLOTHES --

    SO THAT I MIGHT SPEAK IN PARABLES, AND HOBBLE AND

    STUTTER LIKE POETS: AND TRULY, I AM ASHAMED THAT I

    STILL HAVE TO BE A POET!

    WHERE ALL BECOMING SEEMED TO ME THE DANCING OF

    GODS AND THE WANTONNESS OF GODS, AND THE WORLD

    UNRESTRAINED AND ABANDONED AND FLEEING BACK TO

    ITSELF....

    WHERE ALL TIME SEEMED TO ME A BLISSFUL MOCKERY OF

    MOMENTS, WHERE NECESSITY WAS FREEDOM ITSELF, WHICH

    BLISSFULLY PLAYED WITH THE GOAD OF FREEDOM --

    WHERE I FOUND AGAIN MY OLD DEVIL AND ARCH-ENEMY,

    THE SPIRIT OF GRAVITY, AND ALL THAT HE CREATED:

    COMPULSION, DOGMA, NEED AND CONSEQUENCE AND

    PURPOSE AND WILL AND GOOD AND EVIL....

    I WANT TO GO TO MAN ONCE MORE: I WANT TO GO UNDER

    AMONG THEM, I WANT TO GIVE THEM, DYING, MY RICHEST

    GIFT!...

    ... THUS SPAKE ZARATHUSTRA.



  • I love it! I can goggle him but I'm asking was he a philosopher or poet? I'm going to print it and read it again tonight! 🙂



  • Zarathustra was a mystic, but this is Nietzsche writing about Zarathustra, and Nietzsche was an unique combination of philosopher and poet.

    Just be as simple as a child. Just be again a child as you were born, as God sent you into this world. In that mirror like state you will be able to reflect that which is. Innocence is the door to knowing. Knowledge is the barrier and innocence is the bridge.



  • K.



  • The more you become aware and conscious and sensitive

    of beauty, the more you will be surprised to discover

    that the small things you had never taken any note of

    are of immense beauty -- just a pebble on the shore,

    just the silence of the desert or these insects in the

    night or the darkness of the night itself! Once you

    start becoming aware of it, then slowly slowly each and

    everything becomes beauty!



  • I already see the beauty in things especially nature.

    Just be as simple as a child. Just be again a child as you were born, as God sent you into this world. In that mirror like state you will be able to reflect that which is. Innocence is the door to knowing. Knowledge is the barrier and innocence is the bridge.

    This makes the most sense to me and I have read it before. Thats why children are so intuitive, they don't have all the garbage in thier heads like adults do. My ego is what is blocking me, I know. I will have the courage to win though!



  • The immediate is the only ultimate there is, not a desire for the distant, a curiosity for the faraway. It is an inquiry into your own being.



  • I tried again last night, didn't hear anything, will keep trying.