Showing posts with label RELIGION. Show all posts
Showing posts with label RELIGION. Show all posts

Friday, November 8, 2013

JOY IS WITHOUT CAUSE

How overflows!, what an overflow in heart
causes this joy unexpectedly coming,
apparently not dependent on anything,
arising from the depths without a motive
as is not associated with things outside;
an attribute of Being in pure essence:
joy and happiness have presently opened
—not knowing reasons— here and now the channel.

Reasons required?; today is like another,
can`t be mentioned anything remarkable
except this joy that has suddenly flooded
and stays —for the time being— untouched.

I do my usual things, the daily errands,
I telephone, variety of commitments,
attend some business, then going to the bank…
and from behind is always the joy flowing.

I will say something about: is our heritage
present throughout, in everything a background;
there in the depths, enclosed in the chest area
an everlasting sun of love is burning.

From there it keeps radiating inexhaustible
its essence as a flower-like aroma
that is sheer life expressing in each being
in both the interior and in the external dealings.

We can access it, but that can be just only
when the mind takes away all the barriers
that as a sluice prevents the flux break freely
shelfishly choosing to force the circumstances;

usually we block ourselves preferring
our fixed ideas in order to construct
our own puppet mask that can occult us
with whom we confuse, allways defending;

and thus the live appears ossified
smelling musty, enchained to the memory,
a slave of past and future on projections 
to compensate for our own shortcomings.

Life becomes wholly and meanigful and sacred
and is lived in an extraordinary manner
if out of the way we take our self-concept
serving only as an instrument, acknowledging.

Allow all doing to the High Intelligence
Maximum Love and Utmost Power;
and be just only the vase containing
the fuel that flows outward slowly
and thus keeps feeding the oil to the flame shining.




© albertotrocóniz / 13
Text from: "SELF-REALIZATION"
Image from: "PHOTOPAINTING”


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Wednesday, November 6, 2013

MYSTIC BODY VIBRATES IN TUNING FORKS

The world is a continuum that is inhabited
by the so-called living beings and other entities;
all is spirit in tuning forks vibrating
in very different frequencies and tones:

if low, as in the stones and all the mineral,
if average as in the plants and animals,
somewhat higher in the actual human,
higher on top at the angelic spheres ...

Everything aims at building such a harmony
as to be a whole and with a clear sense
that can express the triform appearance
of the divine at the root source of all:

Energy, Love, Intelligence at its summun
-name it Trinity if you favor the term-
all seeks a balance in casual deviations
as the Alpha and Omega is just the same.

If let's say there is a bloody crime,
an attack with victims, innocent,
the embezzlement, the black hole caused
seeks for a suture to put the bleed an end,

summon resources from the rest of the body,
spiritual body -"mystical" is the tradition name-
that reacts -on account of being it pure health-
to those ill parts that can cause a gangrene;

sooner or later they will be neutralized
having to purge for their sin and nonsense
in this or in a thousand lives to take up
(the Law of Karma is the zero-sum end).

Back to the attack in the mentioned example:
will we see the revenge of the dead
-that are not such but alive in another realm
leaving this one incomplete and mutilated-

sooner or later having the main responsible
that must here wash all the blood and stains,
submerged in misery and doomed
their broken lives in tatters crashing as well?.

Society also that taken collectively
to evil shows weakness and cowardice
must suffer the purge and condemnation
with an exponent in the physical world:

in economic and in material business,
in the financial and the energy crisis;
don´t be surprised of misery and decay,
is a mere transcript that such moral reflects.

Everything has meaning: Consciousness;
like in our body prompts feeling a pain
to serve as notice so we can attend
and put a remedy that is accurate there,

likewise the psychic and the mental suffering
warns us of something wrong within,
once seen the cause, admit it, and therefor
begin to mobilize the appropriate means.

And so the circumstances suffered
always point to the ultimate root causes:
some deviation from the order determined
that is the health in bodies and in minds.

(What is that health?; it is said: Leave everything
and enter naked of concepts and of things
into the purity of Being -capital letters-
once overcome the selfish egotism).

It is forever true the old adage
-to gain in more awareness an appeal-
"He who does not learn through discernment
will have to do so through suffering and pain"
(that personally, collectively as well).



© albertotrocóniz / 13
Text from "PHILOSOPHICAL NOTEBOOK"
Image: "Tuning Forks in Logos" (Yamaha)
from "PHOTOFILTERED”



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Tuesday, January 17, 2012

GET OFF THE CAROUSEL AT ONCE

The support of an application,
a football team or to a party, ...
that´s very well, but it is irrelevant;
as nothing matters being in the contingent.

For what is, is being out of time
and space, that are mere delusions;
another order of reality -in fact-
the only reality, the rest utterly false.

For nothing is, although it seems to exist:
mere shadow figures projected on a canvas;
the only real is the light and the screen
and when it´s off the Great Silence remains.

But we are all the time pending on form
on name, ideas, and experiences
of our ego, the idea of being something
changing with modes and all the circumstances.

Already fed up, look at what matters,
we get so tired of the journey for eons
where we like toys do turn and turn around
and round and round on our ego axis.

Let's try get out and just stop from that,
direct the attention maintaining the point
that is behind the known, and observe all
without any rejection or attachment.

there is the Being independent, free
of pain and pleasure, and all the rest of processes
that create worlds, and subsequent destruction;
this is the truth, only this is what matters.

The ego is false: I am not an idea,
I am the unembraceable reality
I am the Self that is revealed in silence;
someone has said: "The High Indifference".


© albertotrocóniz / 12
Text from: "PHILOSOPHICAL FILES"
Image from: "PHOTOGRAPHY"


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Sunday, November 20, 2011

SAINT EDMUND


Today we talk politics,
but not the current ones,
we remember the deeds
from many years afar;

Was the eight hundred and fifty-five year,
-Ed had fifteen- when crowned
as son of saxon king
to the East Anglia throne.

Despite his tender youth,
perhaps because of that,
the boy reveals himself
as a sage and wise man.

Ignoring all his flatterers,
the court of sycophants,
and being just and equal
dealing with everyone.

Driven once by the spirit,
attending its demand,
to a tower retired
to worship and to pray.

In solitude learned latin
the entire amount of psalms
by heart often recited
at every occasion had.

Dare anyone to take him
for someone who is faint,
fearful, lazy or a coward
pusillanimous, or "blessed".

Defended with great courage
his kingdom in distress
from many ambitious enemies
that invasions pretended.

In an unequal battle
was captured and jailed;
Danish nobles were angry,
because the guy was fair.

Faced with his refusal 
alive with whips was flayed,
and in the midst of suffering
he invoked the Holy Name,

Was used as a target
to practice with their bows,
with arrows in him nailed
seemed like hedgehog.

After that was beheaded
to distant bush head thrown;
when they went to collect it
it cried the right spot.

This day we worship Edmund,
the holy name that means
"he who protects the property"
and he protects indeed!.

In Edmundsbury Abbey
erected to his cult
until the Reformation
his relics kept for long.

It is good in this age
of cowards and corrupts
to refresh good examples
the saints have left to us.



© albertotrocóniz / 11
Text from: "POEMS OF TRIBUTE"
Image from Tapestry Depicting St.Edmund

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Wednesday, November 9, 2011

MASKS

Afterthought beguiles the person:
bearing our masks we are all doodles
when we identify with them.

Each plays the role to him assigned
and does his task in this world
making possible
God´s show.

It's not wrong being an actor, on the contrary it's fun;
the madness is to take the role for real
(personally and collectively hold).

And which I refer to death is:
abandon everything internally;
the idea of a person is the first.

Thus allowing the great mystery
to fill the available void
being only just mere instruments.

Honing our capabilities
will promote the harmonious sound
for the music SILENCE plays.



© albertotrocóniz / 11
from the "PHILOSOPHICAL FILES”

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