Blog
Cloud Formation (Part I)
Jan 6th
I just noticed a cloud of fruit particles in the water I left standing in my juicer overnight.
What was interesting about it is, it looked like the kind of cloud you would get in the sky.
Something about this planet and its design gives rise to such phenomena.
So is it by design? or purely accidental.
Inherent in nature is, the exact criteria needed to provide life in its current form.
Why do crystals form in patterns? in the patterns that they do?
Perhaps a vibration or wobble is caused by the earth being off centre, tilted, or caught between two huge gravitational fields?
And this very vibration shakes things into the familiar patterns we see before us.
A flower, a tree. Why is life life-ing that way?
Whatever it is that does it, it is responsible for the patterns that make up you and I.
We owe it our lives.
Life is us.
See you on the other side of the looking glass,
Mark Ty-Wharton
Enlightenment, liberation, spirituality
Jan 2nd
The sound of one hand clapping
Enlightenment, liberation, spirituality…
Gurus make something simple into something horribly complicated.
Clap hands hard.
Smarting…
A direct experience.
Now have a direct experience of awareness.
It cannot be done.
Awareness and experience correlate but cannot be separate.
You are not awareness.
You are not experience.
See you on the other side of the looking glass,
Mark Ty-Wharton
John I’m Only Dreaming
Dec 19th
Lucid Dream
“Shit” I panicked because I wanted to run into the street as a dark red Hillman Avenger narrowly missed it.
I hadn’t seen one of those in years and it looked brand new.
“Switch your fucking lights on idiot” I hollered and then I noticed the road was littered with similar lids.
A large lorry was coming towards me, I almost didn’t see it, it was dark, no lights.
Then one coming from the other direction and another, they were going to hit.
Suddenly I realised I was in a dream. ‘Where are these trucks coming from?’ I pondered ‘and why is my mind creating them with no lights on?’
“What does this mean?”
I pondered it for a second then realised, trucks keep coming and they have nothing to do with me, they come from beyond the mind and I can’t do anything about it.
The drivers of those thoughts can’t see me.
I turned and walked away.
Anurajyati
Mark Ty-Wharton
