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Esoteric Christianity

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Esoteric Christianity

This is contemplation:

My higher mind is being held in check by my animal mind which is overly aware of threats to our collective faith choices. While I recognize that there were some valuable things said here, they, frankly, went in one ear and out the other, because there was only enough room in my walnut sized awareness to hear Ken blaming Hiroshima on the Christians. I'll have to wait a few days and try and manage this threat before I can listen to it again and try and get the good stuff out of it.

That's what it's like to be me. It sucks. So much time and energy is wasted by this constant processing.

 

The reason I'm calling that contemplation is because of the audios I listened to yesterday at Boulder Integral of Richard Rohr. He made it clear that the mind watching itself and getting perspective on what it is doing IS contemplation. I had really been hoping that contemplation would be the absence of such horrible, ghastly phantasmagorical visions. But I'm really getting now that it isn't. I also realize that I've been able to do this mostly constantly for quite some time now. I'm not sure when this became constant, instead of occasional or rarely, but it may have been around the time I was doing the introductory sessions with Holosync. This all makes sense.

So!

That means: I get to be certifiably crazy (having a form of PTSD) and also be highly developed and potentially enlightened. Just the way I am. Without change or healing. Fuck. What a let down.

I really like Rollie, and his notation about the Feast of the Transfiguration and the memorial to Hiroshima was deeply poignant. These are the extremes. After that, Ken made his comment and the rest is blurry.

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Head is clearning already!

Oh, boy!

I'm remembering Ken tell the story about how much rage he felt at being deprived of an entire section of Christianity that would have fed an entirely different and starving part of his being. He said he felt it for weeks.

Since I am currently stuck on a Subtle level of awareness, I can really feel him on that. I had a different experience, but I remember going to church (it took a lo-o-o-ong time before I would consent to go because I was not emotionally prepared for the lameness) for months and hoping this time they would get real. Never happened. It often seemed like they were right on the verge. But, no. I think I was 16 or 17. So, yeah. I kinda get that.

Being a different kind of freak than him, I wasn't needing the practices for state experiences. I was needing the practices for subtle experiences. Not smells and bells, but human relational subtle experience. "One-anothering". I kept waiting for people to bring felt interior experiences into the we-space so we could all hold them together and feel one another. But as I described it years later, it was as if God was asked to wear a condom when communing with the Church so we wouldn't catch any of those nasty, dirty feeling viruses or give birth to any monsters that we couldn't control. LOL Similar, but different.

Every time I went to a new church, I would feel the same hope. I've totally given up on that project. But I haven't given up on God or Christianity or Jesus. They are not the same. I've never experienced that confusion. Ever.

~J

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A lot to wrap one's mind around

I've had my own journey with all this over the past 35 years and to tell you the truth, all I could tell someone seeking is to stay with it.  My own path has had so many twists and turns...I'm not sure it would be of any real help to anybody as is based on such personal, quirky occurances/accidents/fumblings.  What I have found interesting is when things I read here or experience there resonate completely with things I may have read or experienced decades ago.  It's kinda like a glimmering connect-the-dots puzzle.  I may not be able to make out the whole picture, but given the dots I am quite sure about...yes, a definite image emerges.  Wonderful...complex...dynamic...whole....huge....beautiful.  It's not that it's something I can possess (in my mind or otherwise)...in the end it (the Divine Life) possesses me....and I am home.  It hasn't moved...I haved.  I only say this because if we know the path is true to just keep moving forward in faith.  Amazing things will happen...some happy, some sad...but all part of the Whole.