Time is like a torrential river.
That swallows everything up…
DidiArtist, 13.10.2019
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Upside down
Everything seems to be upside down
Is that why we’re looking
At the wrong end?
DidiArtist, 11.10.2019
Right Understanding – by Sant Kirpal Singh (part 4)
Left: Dr. Harbhajan Singh, middle: Sant Kirpal Singh, right: Biji Surinder Kaur
RIGHT UNDERSTANDING
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Changing views
Often we do not see the things in the world
With the eyes of our heart
But through the eyes of our fluctuating mind
Couloring it according to our present conditon
DidiArtist, 05.01.2019
Houses of mirrors
No beginning, no end
In the journey of a circle
Glimpses of moments frozen
Snapshot of the time
Faces dragged along
Between unborn seconds
Fading, mutating life
Mirrored in itself
Perforated being dropping
Through infinity, empty eternity
Painting illusions, crazy dreams
In the core of senses
Questions open increasingly
Losing in echoed answers
In a circle of endlessness
A loop in the mind
Living fragments play
In the wind of change
Anchored in itself
Kaleidoscopic pulsation
Mirrors mirror mirrors
Live in themselves
Bridges of dimensions
To cross each other
Should we dare to see
What is behind
The mirror of the world?
DidiArtist, 16.03.2012
Illusive
We all are servants
Of a great illusion
DidiArtist 15.10.2015
Through which glasses do we see the world?
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
Prison and freedom
Own road under construction
How can we be free
When we block ourselves
With roads under constructions
Yet covered by doubts
With rocks of laziness
Placed among unwillingness
Keeping us away
From our right way
In search for freedom
Bars around us
Barbed-wired borders
Prevent us to enter
Ways of light and truth
We sit in a prison
With our mind – self-created
Believe there is no other way
Remain in stolen hopes
We search for truth outwardly
Rely on illusive senses
In separation, divided objects
Open other doors of the jail
Stumble in those rooms
Declaring them as clean
Yet breathe imprisoned air
Dust taking seat in our thoughts
Living roads pave the path
Open inner doors, ways
Along sincerity, honesty
Hansa-bird – leaving the cage…
With love in its beak
Building the eternal nest
Change-proved devotion
Flight of etnerity
DidiArtist, 25.06.2018
Virtual reality
We observe and experience our world
As our own projection
DidiArtist, 12.01.2017
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
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
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
Dream and Reality
We create our dream
And call it reality…
DidiArtist, 10.03.2019
Home
Can one feel the music of this word?
Is our home the place where we live?
Is it the village, the town?
The state we live in?
The planet we live on?
The solar system our residence?
The universe our home?
The dimensions and multiple universes?
Our true home is not in this world
It is our Father’s home
The soul is singing
Home, sweet home
Reflecting in the tears of eyes
Trembling within divine music
Vibrations like ripples
Sent out to touch home
From the market of this world
Yearning arises
With homesickness
Vibrating voices
Near and far
Penetrate the heart:
My children come home, come home
We are in this world
But not from this world…
DidiArtist, 28.05.2018
Missing foundation
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
What was first…
What was first?
Chicken or egg?
– 0r –
Mass or energy (binding energy)?
So mass is energy
And energy is mass
Together something beyond
Our binding seeing, thinking, perceiving
Beyond imagination…
From Oneness
Into relative conditions separated…
DidiArtis, 21.06.2019
Seeing the world through a smoked glass
We see only
What we want to see…
DidiArtist, 19.12.2016
Restless mind
Questions and answers express
Separation from Oneness
DidiArtist, 18.05.2018
Wind of eternity
Wind of eternity
Touches the heart
Morning dew
Hidden silence
Light coats the eye
with rays of sunlight
Inner journey
Embracing meeting
Time flows along
From heavenly mountains
Metamorphosis
Kaleidoscopic Life
Thoughts are splitting
Waking up illusions
Into unreal films
A break of the middle
Wind of eternity
Untouching touched
Dancing in the heart
Kidnapped by the light
DidiArtist, 26.03.2013
Man – like a chameleon
What colours do we adopt?
The colour of pride?
Of happiness?
Of love?
Of hate?
Of humbleness?
Of egotism?
Of peace?
Of anger?
Of compassion?
Of sexual desires?
Of unattachment?
Of dependence?
Of greed?
Of independence?
Of darkness?
The colour of light?
We adopt just this colour
According to the reaction of our mind…
However, we are not mind and body
We are a collective consciousness
Drop of the Ocean beyond beginning and end
Connected to each other in this “higher Self”
Colour of life and light
DidiArtist, 22.06.2014
We are not the body
The body is like a shadow
And the man runs after it
Blind of the light behind…
DidiArtist, 19.10.2014
Without identity
I don’t have my own way
Because what I am,
Is not my own
It is borrowed life
God-given
Lives outside as ego, mind
Takes own ways
Drinks from the straw of power
Wants to rule, wants to be itself
Is proud of itself
Looks in the mirror
Shows its personality
But nothing belongs to me
Since everything is God
Nothing, but God
Should I belong to myself
Then I am in bondage to my ego
Following the voice of my mind
Emptiness carries me
Its abundance
To be His soul
Only you, oh God, you are
Everything else is a phantom
That separates me from you
(That separates You from you)
I live in this storm
Of All and Nothing
Sirens of the mind, of being me.
Voices that invite, tempt
Wanting to dye me
Into the glue of the mind
No, I am not existing
I do not have an identity
It is You who dwells all within me…
It is only You…
DidiArtist, 12.02.2019
Holographic world
A crack through dream and reality
Separates day from night
Good and evil, light from darkness
Leaves traces of opposites
Devides life and death
Along time and space
Mirrors in itself:
Birth of endless creations
Fragmented perception
A permanent break in being
Between All and Nothing:
Walking time pearls in eternity
Galaxies expand
Exhale stardust
Devine breath:
Heart-beat of the universe
Devoured in living dreams
As sparkling parallel-worlds
Bubbles of spaces
Appearing out of nothing
Stars sing a song
Song of unity
Connected with everything and nothing
Beyond all cosmic cracks…
DidiArtist, 10.02.2019
Shadow plays
We are like shadow plays on the wall…
DidiArtist, 09.10.2018
Right Understanding – Sant Kirpal Singh
Dear blogging friends,
Today I want to share with you some really profound words about “Right Understanding”
For you all a heart-felt greeting
Didi
Yogis leave the world, Rishis, Munis leave and the Sant who is sent by God leaves the world, but the Param Sant (God Himself) never leaves… …with Him we must come in contact.
What are we?
We are the break between opposites
Sit with our chair in-between
We are life and death
Morning and evening
Thoughts and words
Silence and noise
Good and evil
Weaving duality…
DidiArtist, 08.03.2018
