New Visions
Touching the Absolute
New vision - opening up to the ultimate, it poured into me. No longer an ordinary human being - but one who has transcended. Insight of the whole existence. No longer separate. Integrated. Light and darkness// male and female// positive and negative // complete awe.
This piece is tied to the series: The Day as the Master, however it is not needed to enjoy this section.
Catch Up On - The Day as the Master
Pt. 1 - - Pt. 2 - - Pt. 3 - - Pt. 4.
Other Mystical Non-Fiction
Night Walk - - A New Day - - Meeting The Monkey Mind - - Purging the Self
The visions allowed focus control and creation over the universe. Utterly and forever allowing things to be manifested at will…
As this went on, a releasing of the creation aspect occurred.
I could get one wave of the ocean to begin, look, and sound, and feel exactly as I wanted then could allow/show the ocean how to replicate it as my attention/creation went elsewhere. The ocean would then perpetually create new waves, each a slight variant.
Eventually all focused control became a natural phenomenon such as seeing or hearing - no energy expenditure was required- it was a happening.
This happened until I simply became an observer/witness/watcher as the universe unfolded itself through “my” and “not my” eyes.
At some point I wanted to share.
In wanting to share, I now replicated “me.” A mirror-Self appeared next to me showing a light silhouette within the reflection. We watched as the waves rolled by and the air sung against our skin.
At some point I wanted to share specific things.
I would gesture, ‘do you see?’ And my reflection would gesture, ‘yes. I was looking there.’
I would gesture, ‘Can you feel the ______?’
‘Yes, I was feeling that.’
It was a perfect mirror-echo-reflection-Self, so there was nothing new to it. (although echo is the wrong word. If there were a word for mirrors that are instantaneous for other senses apart from seeing I would use that. I also would not use something so “lifeless” as a mirror. Maybe a clear pond that perfectly reflects as there is life, depth, and resonance there.)
At that thought a soft tornado began around the mirror-Self. This valiant-loving mirror-Self gave omnipotence up for Self-limiting perceptions. This achieved sudden and abrupt wonder and infinite awe through forgetting.
'What are those?’ It would gesture in awe-struck honored-reverent amazement.
'Stars’ I would respond.
‘Wow…’ it was transfixed in utter amazement.
after a time…
‘How?’ It would gesture.
‘Like this~’
And it would understand in awe, that it could not fully understand.
‘Everything is so beautiful’ it would gesture.
‘Yes’
After a time…
'I want to share this’ It gestured.
More mirror tornados appeared, each slightly different, like waves in the sea.
‘Share’ I responded.
The first mirror-tornado-Self went to another and shared perspectives. Each tornado in the interaction changed color slightly as small bits of their debris traded. This continued. More appeared. Each retained the ability to drop its tornado and see it all – without limited-perception – as it truly was.
Then some went very far - near impossible to release the tornado. Addicted and identifying completely with it in a “push to the limits” game.
‘Hmm..’ I thought, ‘that is too far, there may be no coming back from that.’'
I observed in aching-fascination as more followed into the “push to the limits” game.
‘I will pop tornados now’ I thought in loving-compassion.
Then a second thought came.
‘If this is what Self is doing, it is doing it for enjoyment. I allow because I love. They may have forgotten how to drop the tornado, but that is their choice. They will remember when they are ready.’
I observed more.
Mirror-tornado-Selfs would play and experience life by gathering memories, emotions, thoughts and perceptions and turn them into feedback-loops or biases- this looked like collecting debris- to color their tornado and see the world in a particular way. Then they would interact with others, each trading debris and perceptions- sometimes getting more confused or lost as they piled up complexities. Other times some would become more clear as certain bits of debris were shed from both simultaneously. They were finding ways to go in both directions (towards clarity and confusion) by themselves and with each other.
After a time, this birthed an idea.
This incarnation wanted to participate and play- the one who is writing now.
I allow/created a faux tornado around myself to play the game I wanted to play. A ‘null-tornado’ a ‘safe-harbor’- someplace another tornado might go to release debris from their ‘push to the limits game’. However, I would not collect their debris, and I would not add debris to their tornado, but instead would allow them to get closer and closer to true vision as they continued to release. I would inspire them upon the path. I would not ‘pop their tornados’ for them. They could play to their hearts’ content.
I would play also, but in the way I wanted - without compromising myself nor others. Retaining the ability to be “whole” as I played.
I carefully redressed/reconstructed my tornado. I selected everything. Voice, appearance, how others saw me, how I ‘came-off’. Enough to let it be both fun and rewarding. Fully in peace, awe, relaxation, and enjoyment.
We all had embodied god-beings- exploring, discovering, and sharing the world- experiencing awe in the world- awe experiencers- or as my name reminds me: Awe World Experiencer. Some awe experiencers choose to forget even more in order to make the experience serious. Some choose to forget less so, creating a world of easier possibilities. Others chose not to forget, like my new mirror-tornado-Self, who could move in relaxation and enjoyment- walking laughing insight.
Eventually human forms were superimposed over the mirror-tornado-Selfs- as I wanted to see how they would choose to shape/crystalize themselves. They gathered their tornados of Self-limiting-perceptions- which included memories, emotions, thoughts, beliefs, and more then formed them into personalities for bodies. Facial features, hair, clothing, the way they walked, everything.
I watched them for a while, these walking god-bodies, wrapped in tornados, lost in their own games and limiting-perceptions. What astonishing beauty how each chose to crystalize into the world.
Then, because seeing both the mirror-light-silhouette-tornado along with the crystalized form seemed to detract from their game, I chose to allow the mirror-tornados to become invisible. In this way, I could also enjoy the game at the level I wanted- to see them as they saw themselves. All were simply humans and the game began again.
Imagine it, a world made of your own design, that you have chosen to discover by hiding yourself. Everything is you. All things, all people, all experiences. And we are all here- enjoying it in our own way! Heaven - Hell - Earth - Control - Trust - All - simultaneously occuring. And you can drop your tornado at any moment to truly be. One. God, living in God. Not isolated - participating. Free and boundless. A world of possibilities open to you in your imposed self-limitation. An ordinary life full of extraordinary experiences and opportunities.
You don’t have to fight. You can drop your debris-armor-perception whenever you like. Beyond the mind there is the intrinsic awareness. Once you drop the mind you become the master of your own destiny. The entire universe works with you - unbeknownst to you or not.
Share your loves, excitement, and light or fall into silent presence and embody tranquil Oneness.
Live - Love - Be.
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