When you are on the path, there comes a time when you have to show what you are made of. If you really did change and learn from past mistakes. Now is the time, to be light in the face of darkness, to help others struggling with negativity, to show love and caring. More now... than ever before, because now you know you will die too soon, and the misery you would normally have shared with others, is the hell everyone talks about. Hell is not out there to be experienced in the future, is is right here within our being. Smile, share love and concern for others, help anyway you can....today and from this day on.
These photos are from the light of my life, my partner who constantly reminds me to be positive and to smile even when things are difficult, as they often are.
Difficulties will not stop, but a difficult mind can.
20 January, 2017
23 December, 2016
Survival not a Negation
Recently my Mom expressed some displeasure over the fact I
don’t celebrate Christmas. I do give gifts for the family, but pretty much have
abandoned all the rest of the trappings. This came about first by childhood
traumas around the holiday and a two years preceding that, back then, when I got a total
kick in teeth rejection from a new Christian youth group I had joined when I
told one guy that I was gay. This all formulated a survival instinct by dissing
all religions as exclusionary and hateful, so not a negation of my mother or
her life. She held the power of love even when things made no sense, and left
this to me. It wasn’t like
religion was forced on us, but some circumstances in my life besides that of
being gay I had to toughen up to get past them and survive. Not a wholly unique experience, but it
was of course tailor made for my awakening and settling down to meditation and
the Buddha’s teachings leading to more compassion. Learning to have compassion for myself, first and then develop it for others. Surviving was at times
excruciating painful, producing tons of doubts and sarcasm about life.
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Buddha's teachings,
meditation,
path
20 November, 2016
Whatever Comes...Goes

A month ago, I wrote a long piece outlining my path as a gay man in hopes it would inspire others on the path. I realized after writing nearly three quarters of my life’s story that it was unique enough, not to inspire but to look more like a car wreck of twisted metal as one speeds down the freeway. So, in a way, the reader would not be able to see how the odds and ends added up to a need for wisdom in life by dragging them through my mud.
Most of the wisdom I have acquired is simply done when I transcend the mind full of worries, pre-conceived ideas, and a lot of anger. In my case, the daily sitting of two hours a day helps to see the anger and sadness built up that would normally surface at odd times usually unrelated to the actual circumstances. Transcending in the sense that you see what your mind is doing instead of reacting to things as they happen. Two hours per day, one hour at 5am and another around 7pm may seem like a lot, but one needs less sleep when you deal with things in the present moment.
The morning is hard one, to rise out of sleep, but it allows one to unload dream traumas, and thus makes the hour afterward when you crawl back in bed... very sound and void of worries. The evening sit disassembles the day’s toils and misunderstandings, which can happen for me with others, since I have a speech disability. The payoffs are not immediate, unless you have subtle recognition, but can be more pronounced after a year. I want to encourage the reader to sit even if it is only if for 10 minutes a day, and feel free to find someone who resonates wisdom for you.
Labels:
meditation,
transcending,
Vipassana
09 October, 2016
Karma Exposed when Serving
I recently served a 20 day Vipassana course, and it quickly became obvious..under the
work load and meditating three separate hours a day…that my karma dictates a
sense of abandonment from others that don’t do the same amount of work as I. Before
I arrived I had asked for a position running the dishwasher, but when a
non-english speaking person came later he was given the job, and I was switched
to dining room “manager,” even though it was pretty much a solo position. Which under the circumstances I fully understood, but
walking an average of 7 miles a day and working non-stop with a brain injury
produced sankaras to rise fast, when a few people were resting or meditating
more while I worked with a brain injury. Now, I am not saying everyone else
slacked, because several busy people would help me out, but I not quite fully
understand internally, why I should just accept the ones who do less. That is
my karma. But with a few people who would jump in to help me, also inspired me to work
hard for a week in my spare time... not meditating...but filling the side of a cement walkway that could collapse by trucks driving over it. I shoveled a lot of dirt and rocks, to pack it in and it came out pretty good. So, anger was used constructively about the few who would not help me. Of course, right now you all are laughing at me, when I could have just napped and let go of any ideas I had, but this is me. So, this path is long, and it might take me a lifetime to let go of things, but I am committed. I was lucky to have fun people to help, and two great assistant teachers who shared many of their funny stories of their own path and they knew me. I still refuse to lay around and feel sorry for myself which has led me to greater healing, yet many have no idea of the difficulties I experience.
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anger,
dhamma service,
karma
08 September, 2016
Mooji Meditation:
Faceless, Deathless and Ever-Fresh

I know many people have a hard time sitting down to meditate, and feel that Mooji does many a heart-felt and realized guided meditations like this. Please take time, to pull yourself away from the net and other distractions. I know when I feel alone on my path his guided meditations help me.
For those who want to get down to the actual meditation it starts at 4:50.
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Mooji Guided Meditation
31 August, 2016
MANTRA - Sounds into Silence Documentary
“We all connect on a deep level that’s beyond personality, beyond nationality, beyond language”
DEVA PREMAL & MITEN with MANOSE
18 August, 2016
Anger, the Greatest Imperfection
Anger came rolling in with a too little sleep and too much on my plate, even though I
have been meditating one hour in the morning and one hour in the evening.
Perhaps there is no excuse for anger, but it comes with a brain injury like
mine, especially when I don’t nap in the afternoons. It is funny that now when
I do nap I fall directly into no dreams sleep and wake up naturally half-hour
later. Ironically, the same day this happened, I got an interesting email with
a article from Anadi on negativity, titled Purification and Transparent Imperfection. With some hope he says, “If the emotion is not too deeply embedded,
there is a good chance of it being dissolved.” But we know when we share our
anger, there are many repercussions to follow with those we love. I will go next month to serve a 20-day Vipassana, to work up close and personal on my triggers and learn to stop it in its track with greater awareness or at least diffuse it. I married the right person to not allow anger to be a part of our relationship.
Labels:
anger,
Imperfection,
Purification
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