Sunday, January 29, 2023

Be More Curious, Than Afraid


The Stages of Dissolution

"How We Live is How We Die" by Pema Chödrön

A book about the Tibetan Book of the Dead and the Bardos.


Stage 1: Earth into Water

A shimmering mirage arises, as outer sight begins to depart.

Feeling immovable & heavy, as weight of the world arises.


Stage 2: Water into Fire

A smoky fog arises, as hearing begins to depart.

Feeling an insatiable thirst, while losing control of body fluids.


Stage 3: Fire into Air

Sparks of light arise, as smell begins to depart.

Feeling cold, incapable of getting warm.


Stage 4: Air into Consciousness

An inner image of a torch or lamp arises, as taste begins to depart.

Feeling difficult to breath, shorter inhalations, longer exhalations.


Stage 5: Consciousness into Space

The inner image continues, as touch begins to depart.

Feeling complete cessation of outer respiration.


Then, Inner Dissolution

The body is now dead.

Inner respiration continues, fades, then ceases after stage 3.

Consciousness transitions in 3 stages from subtle, to more subtle, to most subtle:

1. Anger dissolves.  White appears, as pure sky filled with moonlight.

2. Passion and craving dissolve. Everything is now Red.

3. Possibility of Attainment. Black.  We either black-out or recognize the true nature of mind.


Consciousness departs the body after the inner dissolution is complete.


Stranger, Do you See Me?

 

Stranger, Do you See Me?

Contact
First, my gait and clothes
Then, my color and speech
Then, my handshake and smell
Plus all the stories you have heard.
But you do not see me.

Reaction
Soon, your defenses, doubts & fears arise
Tall walls and battlements made ready
Probing questions, designed to confirm.
But still, you do not see me.

Judgement
We both want to understand
We both want to know the truths
But too hard to grasp and trust
And too easy to categorize or hate.
So you will not see me.

Path
Imagine my naked heart, mind & soul
Devoid of all those trappings
Imagine sharing your own
Brave, courageous and vulnerable.
Can you see me now?

Prayer
Can we walk a path hand in hand?
Like brothers and sisters
Can we smile, honor and respect
Allowing our fears to be present?
So we may finally see?

Friday, January 27, 2023

Carving Slate

Carving Slate



Hours of plight,
Shards of might,
A murmur, a cheer,
As form appears.


What was blank,
Cold and dank,
Through such strife,
Now has life.