Divine play


Devine play

 

If nothing else
Than God exists
If all is His
Nothing separated
Then creation
Is just a dream
With puppets
On the string
Believing
To be Doers
Divided drops
Of the Ocean
Almighty

So Nothing is All
And All is Nothing

What a divine play!

DidiArtist, 01.03.2014

 

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Break in time and space


 

 

Seeing, living, hearing, feeling
Thought-wrapping, thought-peeling
To experience awareness of ourselves
In the middle between you and me
Division and opening
Dual, fragmented being
Consciousness, I-awareness
Cleavage of consciousness
Of time and space
Here and now
Dripping life
Wandering metamorphosis
A separate understanding
A look into the abyss of life:

Play of Illusion
In the dream of Oneness…

DidiArtist, 12.09.2019

 

Through which glasses do we see the world?


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If our glasses are pink
All we see is pink

If our glasses are smoke-coloured
The whole world appears as smoke

What kind of glasses we bear
Is a reflection of our condition…

Is a facet of decption, illusion
From the well: clouded gaze

However, if we do not wear glasses
We are beyond good and evil…

Let us rise
Above these worlds…

We are in this world
But not from this world…

DidiArtist, 05.03.2017

 

Abilty to discriminate


 

Formulae with wrong results
Multiplicated multiply
Mistakes, spoiled fruit
Contaminate effects
In passing it on
As adopted ideas, thoughts
To karmic disasters
In the moment of giving
Handed over
When adopted again

All thoughts taken
With no deeper checking
May us make produce
Wrong achievments
Karmic consequences
As reaction
From link to link
Leave us responsible

Thoughts very fine
Complex in understanding
Make us penetrate
Like a virus
To the body – mind
Invisible unnoticed
Welcoming the trojan
Not being aware
As it has even passed
Our solid checking

Leaving us behind
In the feeling
Everything is right
While the virus
Continues to upload
Its deadly charge

Names and titles
Make us blind
In following hordes of followers
We are less careful
To check the rights and wrongs

Much suffering we see
There in the world
Which one parts
Due to our understanding
In process
What we are able
To discrminate
As fruits from the past
Like a devil
In the circle

DidiArtist, 24.01.2009

 

Conversation with God


When we understand that this Oneness is God, real love, life and light, perfectly in Itself, with no ending and beginning, then we understand that mind and ego are illusions. What is ego? Ego is the separation of God, is duality. May we all wake up from our ego-life, from our duality, from I-ness, from I and mine and bow down to God in all humbleness – as we all are still in a deep sleep, in the dream of I and mine…

Poetry by Ella Wheeler Wilcox

 

Habits


Follow us
At every turn
Like programmed
In our steps

So we follow them
Obey their “suggestions”
Repeatingly
Hardly look beyond

Habits are made of steel
Good or bad ones
Not easy to change
Are platforms of the mind

Requires iron discipline
To open new ways
Ways of love and light
A step to our inner sight

DidiArtist, 18.03.2014

Mountains and shortcomings


 

 

When approaching mountains
They appear bigger
When coming closer towards our own shortcomings
They also appear like mountains…

There are many mountains in us
We do not see yet
Approaching ourselves
Will bring them to light

Process of becoming conscious…

DidiArtist, 12.05.2017

 

Carousel of the time


 

 

Habits repeat
Day in, day out
Running in a circle
With man: as a hamster in the wheel

Circulations in microcosm
In macrocosm
Circular time
Rotating space

Summer and Winter
Spring and autumn
Return in the spiral
Of time and space

Everything turns, moves
Orbites the silence of being
Twists like DNA
Revives life

Flows back
As Divine Inhalation
No beginning, no end
Breath of eternity

Bent Spirit
Wave of coming and going
Rests within
Sustaining itself

The end drives the beginning
The beginning the end
The play of eternal repetitions
Divine Dream

Awakening in silence
Movements dissolved
Death and life overcome
Oneness flowing

Awakened from Maya, mind, illusion
Separated replicates…

DidiArtist, 09.12.2018

 

 

Right understanding 7 – by Sant Kirpal Singh


My dear blogging friends,
Here another continued video of the series: Right Understanding – by Sant Kirpal Singh

Good digestion
Didi
 
 

 
 

Justification and confirmation


 

In the labyrinth of life
Dead ends are entered
With pride as a drive
Manipulated, mentored

False sights ensnared
In the light of others
Confirmed, impaired
Trap for sisters, brothers

A barb in the heart
To spread illusion
Mind of the art
Black blood infusion

Houses built on sandy grounds
With bricks of charming words
That leave the truth in wounds
To raise illusive worlds

Flattered ways prepared
Where feet are lost
With filth besmeared
The light in frost

Dressed in uniforms
Following the cross
Of worn out norms
In ignorance and loss

A chorus of praise
Along the sky
A costly price
So why…?

DidiArtist, 07.03.2012

 

They cannot be mistaken…


 

When many people do the same
It is not the guaranty
That this is the right thing
What they are doing

Truth cannot be backed
By a large amount of people
Based on quantities
But founded on qualities

In this way many are mislead
Inspite of their argument:
Many cannot be mistaken…

Blessed are those with right understanding…

DidiArtist, 27.03.2018

 

Play of the mind


 

Far and near perspectives:

If we see our world from far
All is one, united
If we come closer
All is separated

Separation in Oneness

However, in reality
There is no far, no near
All is connected, one
Beyond separation

Macrocosm lies in microcosm
And microcosm in Macrocosm

We see the world
According to our understanding

All is a game of the mind…

We need to change
The angle of our perspective…
To change our understanding…
Develop right understanding…

DidiArtist, 01.04.2018

Watcher of life


 

 

Outside all is changing
Whirls of passing times
Bubbles of coming and going
Morphing moments

Inside all seems the same
Carries my being along the time
Knowing to know
It is me, center of my Self

May be a bit wiser
Through walking experiences
Fragrance of knowledge
That clings to my Self

While the world turns
Faster and faster
A carousel of changing moments
Infuses its magic

My Self in the eye
Of Noting and All
Surrounded by a storm
Of a kaleidoscopic illusion…

DidiArtist, 04.11.2018

 

Dreaming life


 

 

 

We dream our life
In all facets
Spin the thread
Multi-dimensionally

Immerse in the depth
Dream we are awake
Stumble over Illusions
Grasping void

Take us by our hands
Dreaming life together
Virtual matrix
Fed and shadowy life

We enter spaces
Whole Universes
Lose us in echos
On the pulse of time

Separate our being
To taste unique life
Experience happiness
In endless wishes

Chained to attachments
We carry heavy loads
Fall victim to them
Deceptive promises

Deeply we sleep in this world
Not knowing we are sleeping
We dream our life
To be alive

Time to be awake
To leave own reflection
Shadow matrix
To live real life

DidiArtist, 08.08.2018

 
 

 

Path of truth


 

Truth may diviate so much
Of how we understand our world view
That it would trigger a shock in us
Would we really see the truth
As it is

At once our whole conception of the world
Would be upside down…

Therefore: development is necessary
“Seeing is believing!”

May we all advance
On the path of truth

DidiArtist, 30.03.2018

 

Colour of God


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Some are so much confused
They mistake love for blind hate
Some twist peace with violence
While others hide behind the name of God
Commiting murder in their blind hate
A fire burns in them: – the fire of hell?
They come with lies and promises from ambush
Enticing other persons without shame
To infect them with their illness and fire –
Who do not know the difference of love and hate
Manipulating them as their marionettes
However, many good people are out there
Who really know from their hearts:
Love does not know any violence
As it is the true colour of God…

DidiArtist, 06.01.2017

 

Crack in time and space


 

Our world separates
Day from night
Good from evil
Love from hate
Big from small
Hot from cold
Poor from rich
Stupid from clever
Greed from generosity
Matter from spirit
Values from opposites

This crack
In our world
Is our duality
Is Maya in our mind
An outer appearance
Merged with our senses
Is illusion
Separating us
From the whole
From Oneness

DidiArtist, 07.05.2017

Already One


 

 

Consciousness has no limits
It is the mind, the ego the I in us
That draws borders
Splits us from the whole

Within the separation
Flows consciousness
Is connected to everything
In eternal existence

Splitting: between you and me
Subject and object
Is a big deception, illusion
Because everything rests within itself

Everything flows in silence
Without movement
Has no time nor space
The ego dreams that dream

Overlapping flowing units
Form contents of consciousness
Are connected in small and big things
Walk in the stream: consciousness

The unit lives for itself
Is flowingly connected
Invisible from star to star
From man to man

We are still dreaming and yet we are already one…

DidiArtist, 29.06.2019

 
 

Mind versus soul


 

 

Mind needs nearness and warmth
Limits love to a few
Is I-oriented, complacent
Intoxicated by l and mine

Soul is like a universe
Where everyone can take a seat
Nobody forgotten, excluded
Love that embraces the universe…

Mind watches jealously
That nothing is taken from what it “owns”
Rarely is satisfied
With what it has

Soul lives and lets live
Embodies all-encompassing love
Is sunlight and warmth
For all creatures

Mind separates, breaks in two
Words and persons
Replaces happiness with wishes
Reaps ups and downs

Soul builds up, puts together
Is one with everything
United consciousness
Breathes happiness and eternity

DidiArtist, 29.06.2019

 
 

Life: weaving dreams


 

 

 

Life creates, unites, renews
Flows into the abyys: night
Returns: in dawn of light
Like breathing waves washed ashore:
Coming and going, day and night

Life unites, renews
Gathers prepared spirits
A journey on the rope
Of time and space
Morphing dance

Life renews
Dies and lives
Between moments
Weaves the dream
Of being

Dreams split
Give birth to
Breaking senses
Separate awareness
Opens vistas

Collective dreams
Life and death
Beyond time and space
Silence in eternity
Release: – reality, duality…

Spins the thread Illusion…

DidiArtist, 01.08.2018

 

 

 

Happy or/and Sad


 

 

Is the purpose of life
To be happy or/and sad?

Or is it to be neutrally happy
Detached from the tentacles of the mind?

To detach us from I and mine
To surrender to Him and His?

To walk in the will of God
To become One with Him?

As long there is I and mine
We are separated from the Ocean of Oneness…

Then we only sit in the boat
Of happiness and sadness rotating…

The boat of I and mine…

DidiArtist, 25.06.2019