<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862</id><updated>2011-11-28T07:50:06.676+08:00</updated><category term='Ashtavakra Gita 2:21'/><category term='.Ashtavakra Gita 11:1'/><category term='Diamond Sutra'/><category term='Ashtavakra Gita'/><category term='The Dalai Lama'/><category term='Prajnaparamita'/><category term='Treatise on the Golden Lion'/><category term='Lama Zopa Rinpoche'/><category term='Flowers Fall'/><category term='Tirukkural 81:803-804'/><category term='Releasing Shadow Enegies'/><category term='Digha Nikaya'/><category term='Flux and the Illusion of Constancy'/><category term='Hsueh-yen'/><category term='Deepak Chopra on Unity and Duality'/><category term='Sutta Nipata 226'/><category term='Fazang'/><category term='Sai Baba'/><category term='Theragatha'/><category term='Deepak Chopra'/><category term='Ramakrishna'/><category term='H.H.'/><category term='Dogen'/><category term='Dhammapada 6'/><category term='Yoga Vasishtha'/><category term='Ashtavakra Gita 15:5'/><category term='Milindapanha'/><category term='Bhagavad Gita 3:8-9'/><category term='Hua Yen Buddhism'/><category term='Mundaka Upanishad'/><title type='text'>Sophic Fire</title><subtitle type='html'>There is an atom dancing in space, whirling in its own chaos; completely innocent, wandering like a child lost in a zoo, gazing through the array of bars of its minute consciousness into the stars of endless forms. But as it dances, it knows of everything and when it leaps, it leaps to the music of its own heart, and for a moment can't be seen.  Yet, it reappears as Wisdom, and on Fire, through all the smoke of beloved matter.


This Log is dedicated to the sentient dance of that Atom.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>78</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-2362878594926243943</id><published>2011-06-05T18:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T18:28:41.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shunryu Suzuki on Living In The Dark, Empty Sky.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oSzdvsofWww/TetaKF_98pI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/GL_p-5bRH_g/s1600/Lightning_Bolt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oSzdvsofWww/TetaKF_98pI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/GL_p-5bRH_g/s320/Lightning_Bolt.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We should always live in the dark, empty sky.&lt;br /&gt;The  sky is always the sky.&lt;br /&gt;Even though clouds and lightning come,&lt;br /&gt;The sky is  not disturbed.&lt;br /&gt;Even if the flashing of enlightenment comes,&lt;br /&gt;Our practice forgets all about it.&lt;br /&gt;Then it is ready for another enlightenment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shunryu Suzuki, "Zen Mind, Beginner's Mind"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-2362878594926243943?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/2362878594926243943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=2362878594926243943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/2362878594926243943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/2362878594926243943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2011/06/shunryu-suzuki-on-living-in-dark-empty.html' title='Shunryu Suzuki on Living In The Dark, Empty Sky.'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oSzdvsofWww/TetaKF_98pI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/GL_p-5bRH_g/s72-c/Lightning_Bolt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-5267713194689738</id><published>2011-05-22T20:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T20:48:34.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chopra on Lenses of Perception</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XEX_IP_HsnA/TdkF38MCNeI/AAAAAAAAAe4/Lkvg5nYb84I/s1600/blucat3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XEX_IP_HsnA/TdkF38MCNeI/AAAAAAAAAe4/Lkvg5nYb84I/s320/blucat3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;By itself, nothing “out there”&lt;br /&gt;Has any definition without a  perceiver.&lt;br /&gt;When scientists claim to have deciphered&lt;br /&gt;The mechanics of  vision,&lt;br /&gt;All they have done is found a map,&lt;br /&gt;Which must not be mistaken  for reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone has seen photographs&lt;br /&gt;Of what the world looks like&lt;br /&gt;Through  the multiple eye of a bee, spider, or fly.&lt;br /&gt;Each of these insects sees  through more than one lens,&lt;br /&gt;And the photographs therefore present a  cluster&lt;br /&gt;Of eight or ten of twenty images, generally of a flower,&lt;br /&gt;And we  are to suppose that the insect brain&lt;br /&gt;Sees the flower that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These composites, however, do not really capture&lt;br /&gt;The actual  experience of insect eyesight,&lt;br /&gt;They only indicate what a human being  might see&lt;br /&gt;If he looked through several camera lenses&lt;br /&gt;At the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If all perception is personal,&lt;br /&gt;Where do the “real”&lt;br /&gt;Sights, sounds,  smells, tastes, and textures begin?&lt;br /&gt;We trust our eyes to see “real”  photons&lt;br /&gt;And our ears to hear “real” vibrations in the air,&lt;br /&gt;But it is  easy to show that&lt;br /&gt;This trust rests upon a very shaky foundation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don’t we all see voices,&lt;br /&gt;Instead of restricting ourselves&lt;br /&gt;To the  same worn rut of hearing?&lt;br /&gt;Many deaf people do “hear” the wind in the  trees&lt;br /&gt;When they see the branches swaying.&lt;br /&gt;Some junction point in their  minds&lt;br /&gt;Converts a visual signal into an auditory one.&lt;br /&gt;Many blind people  can likewise “see” faces&lt;br /&gt;By feeling them with their hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mental junction point has taken the signals of touch&lt;br /&gt;And converted  them to sight.&lt;br /&gt;Presumably our brains could do the same thing,&lt;br /&gt;But we  prefer to let habit and memory take over.&lt;br /&gt;We see through our eyes and  feel through our fingers&lt;br /&gt;Because we have been conditioned to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-5267713194689738?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/5267713194689738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=5267713194689738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/5267713194689738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/5267713194689738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2011/05/chopra-on-lenses-of-perception.html' title='Chopra on Lenses of Perception'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XEX_IP_HsnA/TdkF38MCNeI/AAAAAAAAAe4/Lkvg5nYb84I/s72-c/blucat3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-1986601827997925769</id><published>2011-05-15T20:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T20:09:46.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chih-men's koan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r_U1lYR30Zg/Tc_CCKRQmBI/AAAAAAAAAeM/2wPrfYG5ihw/s1600/70870461_8eac42488a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r_U1lYR30Zg/Tc_CCKRQmBI/AAAAAAAAAeM/2wPrfYG5ihw/s320/70870461_8eac42488a.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;What thing is not attained when painstakingly  sought?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;What thing comes of itself without being sought?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;What thing does not break under the blow of an iron hammer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;What thing closes by night and opens by day? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; - Chih-men&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-1986601827997925769?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/1986601827997925769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=1986601827997925769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/1986601827997925769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/1986601827997925769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2011/05/chih-mens-koan.html' title='Chih-men&apos;s koan'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r_U1lYR30Zg/Tc_CCKRQmBI/AAAAAAAAAeM/2wPrfYG5ihw/s72-c/70870461_8eac42488a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-4493486992453903356</id><published>2011-05-08T22:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T22:28:46.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prajnaparamita</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_yxbGvWaGD0/Tcaijl5SOtI/AAAAAAAAAeE/K09Y3QZy5jk/s1600/GandharaBD.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_yxbGvWaGD0/Tcaijl5SOtI/AAAAAAAAAeE/K09Y3QZy5jk/s1600/GandharaBD.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;Subhuti asked: "Is perfect wisdom beyond thinking?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Is it unimaginable and totally unique but nevertheless&lt;br /&gt;Reaching the unreachable&lt;br /&gt;And attaining the unattainable?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Buddha replied: "Yes, Subhuti, it is exactly so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;And why is perfect  wisdom beyond thinking?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;It is because all its points of reference&lt;br /&gt;Cannot  be thought about but can be apprehended.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;One is the disappearance of  the self-conscious person&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Into pure presence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Another is the knowing of  the essenceless essence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Of all things in the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;And another is  luminous knowledge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None of these points can  sustain ordinary thought&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Because they are not objects or subjects.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;They  can't be imagined or touched&lt;br /&gt;Or approached in any way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;By any ordinary  mode of consciousness,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Therefore they are beyond thinking."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;a color:="" cyan;="" font-family:="" georgia,&amp;quot;times="" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_yxbGvWaGD0/Tcaijl5SOtI/AAAAAAAAAeE/K09Y3QZy5jk%0AThat%20knows%20without%20a%20knower.%3C/div%3E%3Cbr%20/%3E%0A%3Cdiv%20style=" new="" roman&amp;quot;,serif;=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; - Prajnaparamita&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-4493486992453903356?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/4493486992453903356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=4493486992453903356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/4493486992453903356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/4493486992453903356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2011/05/subhuti-asked-is-perfect-wisdom-beyond.html' title='Prajnaparamita'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_yxbGvWaGD0/Tcaijl5SOtI/AAAAAAAAAeE/K09Y3QZy5jk/s72-c/GandharaBD.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-2307833944313760516</id><published>2011-03-27T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T21:09:44.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chopra on the New Body Paradigm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="story_wrapper" id="GlStoryContainer"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ct6YUEY_P2c/TY81zOm_G1I/AAAAAAAAAcU/8Iw2VBmVO-w/s1600/bodymind.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="282" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ct6YUEY_P2c/TY81zOm_G1I/AAAAAAAAAcU/8Iw2VBmVO-w/s320/bodymind.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here are some vast  assumptions,&lt;br /&gt;The makings of a new reality,&lt;br /&gt;Yet all are grounded in the  discoveries of quantum physics&lt;br /&gt;And made almost a hundred years ago.&lt;br /&gt;The  seeds of this new paradigm were planted by&lt;br /&gt;Einstein, Bohr, Heisenberg,&lt;br /&gt;And the other pioneers of quantum physics,&lt;br /&gt;Who realized that the  accepted way&lt;br /&gt;Of viewing the physical world was false.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The physical world, including our bodies,&lt;br /&gt;Is a response of the  observer.&lt;br /&gt;We create our bodies as we create&lt;br /&gt;The experience of our world.&lt;br /&gt;2. In their essential state, our bodies are composed of&lt;br /&gt;Energy and  information, not solid matter.&lt;br /&gt;3. The mind and body are inseparably one.&lt;br /&gt;The unity that is “me”  separates&lt;br /&gt;Into two streams of experience.&lt;br /&gt;I experience the subjective  stream&lt;br /&gt;As thoughts, feelings, and desires.&lt;br /&gt;I experience the objective  stream as my body.&lt;br /&gt;At a deeper level, however, the two streams meet&lt;br /&gt;At a  single creative source.&lt;br /&gt;It is from this source that we are meant to  live.&lt;br /&gt;4. The biochemistry of the body is a product of awareness.&lt;br /&gt;Beliefs,  thoughts and emotions&lt;br /&gt;Create the chemical reactions&lt;br /&gt;That uphold life in  every cell.&lt;br /&gt;5. Perception appears to be automatic,&lt;br /&gt;But in fact it is a learned  phenomenon.&lt;br /&gt;The world you live in,&lt;br /&gt;Including the experience of your  body,&lt;br /&gt;Is completely dictated by how you learned to perceive it.&lt;br /&gt;If you  change your perception,&lt;br /&gt;You change the experience of your body and your  world.&lt;br /&gt;6. Impulses of intelligence create your body&lt;br /&gt;In new forms every  second.&lt;br /&gt;What you are is the sum total of these impulses,&lt;br /&gt;And by changing  their patterns, you will change.&lt;br /&gt;7. Although each person seems separate and independent,&lt;br /&gt;All of us are  connected to patterns of intelligence&lt;br /&gt;That govern the whole cosmos.&lt;br /&gt;Our  bodies are part of a universal body,&lt;br /&gt;Our minds an aspect of a universal  mind.&lt;br /&gt;8. Time does not exist as an absolute, but only eternity.&lt;br /&gt;What we  call linear time is a reflection&lt;br /&gt;Of how we perceive change.&lt;br /&gt;If we could  perceive the changeless,&lt;br /&gt;Time would cease to exist as we know it.&lt;br /&gt;9. Each of us inhabits a reality lying beyond all change.&lt;br /&gt;Deep inside  us, unknown to the five senses,&lt;br /&gt;Is an innermost core of being, a field  of non-change&lt;br /&gt;That creates personality, ego and body.&lt;br /&gt;This being is our  essential state–it is who we really are.&lt;br /&gt;10. We are not victims of aging, sickness, and death.&lt;br /&gt;These are part  of the scenery, not the seer,&lt;br /&gt;Who is immune to any form of change.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-2307833944313760516?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/2307833944313760516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=2307833944313760516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/2307833944313760516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/2307833944313760516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2011/03/chopra-on-new-body-paradigm.html' title='Chopra on the New Body Paradigm'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ct6YUEY_P2c/TY81zOm_G1I/AAAAAAAAAcU/8Iw2VBmVO-w/s72-c/bodymind.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-5326067491244127101</id><published>2011-03-21T15:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T15:33:08.636+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deepak Chopra'/><title type='text'>Chopra on The Defense of Self-image and The Loss of Energy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Nh7sKE4A9U8/TYb9kRE7b_I/AAAAAAAAAcA/qlWPFUtNw4A/s1600/circle-culture-gallery-self-portraits-1-540x423.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Nh7sKE4A9U8/TYb9kRE7b_I/AAAAAAAAAcA/qlWPFUtNw4A/s320/circle-culture-gallery-self-portraits-1-540x423.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Over the years you have built an idealized self-image&lt;br /&gt;That you defend  as “me.”  In this image are packed&lt;br /&gt;All the things you want to see as  true about yourself;&lt;br /&gt;Banished from it are all the shameful, guilty,&lt;br /&gt;And  fear-provoking aspects&lt;br /&gt;That would threaten your self-confidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the very aspects you try to push away return&lt;br /&gt;As the most  insistent, demanding voices in your head.&lt;br /&gt;The act of banishment creates  the chaos&lt;br /&gt;Of your internal dialogue,&lt;br /&gt;And thus your ideal erodes&lt;br /&gt;Even  while you are doing everything&lt;br /&gt;To look good and feel good about  yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To really feel good about yourself,&lt;br /&gt;Renounce your self-image.&lt;br /&gt;Immediately you will find yourself being more open,&lt;br /&gt;Undefended, and  relaxed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much time is spent in self-help trying to turn&lt;br /&gt;A bad self-image into a  good one.&lt;br /&gt;As reasonable as that sounds,&lt;br /&gt;All self-images have the same  pitfall:&lt;br /&gt;They keep reminding you of who you were,&lt;br /&gt;Not who you are.&lt;br /&gt;The  whole idea of I, me, and mine&lt;br /&gt;Was erected on memories,&lt;br /&gt;And these  memories are not really you.&lt;br /&gt;If you release yourself from your  self-image,&lt;br /&gt;You will be free to choose as if for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Self-image keeps reality away,&lt;br /&gt;Particularly at the emotional level.&lt;br /&gt;Many people don’t want to admit&lt;br /&gt;What they are actually feeling.&lt;br /&gt;Their  self-image dictates that being angry, for example,&lt;br /&gt;Or showing anxiety is  not permissible.&lt;br /&gt;Such feelings don’t accord with&lt;br /&gt;The “kind of person I  want to be.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Certain emotions feel too dangerous to be part of&lt;br /&gt;Your ideal image of  yourself,&lt;br /&gt;So you adopt a disguise that excludes those feelings.&lt;br /&gt;Deep-seated rage and fear belong in this category,&lt;br /&gt;But sadly so does  immense joy, ecstasy,&lt;br /&gt;Or freewheeling spontaneity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You stop being ruled by self-image when:&lt;br /&gt;You feel what you feel,&lt;br /&gt;You  are no longer offended by things,&lt;br /&gt;You stop appraising how a situation  makes you look,&lt;br /&gt;You don’t exclude people you feel superior or inferior  to,&lt;br /&gt;You quit worrying about what others think about you,&lt;br /&gt;You no longer  obsess over money, status, and possessions,&lt;br /&gt;And you no longer feel the  urge to defend your opinions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-fF2rDnRVKzo/TXzl5ETPoII/AAAAAAAAAbw/j-aaZGq1500/s1600/large-50-carat-abalone-pearl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-fF2rDnRVKzo/TXzl5ETPoII/AAAAAAAAAbw/j-aaZGq1500/s320/large-50-carat-abalone-pearl.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Remain silent, and you sink into a realm of shadows;&lt;br /&gt;Speak, and you fall into a deep pit. &lt;br /&gt;Try, and youre as far away as sky from earth;&lt;br /&gt;Give up, and youll never attain. &lt;br /&gt;Enormous waves go on and on,&lt;br /&gt;Foaming breakers flood the skies.&lt;br /&gt;Who has the bright pearl that calms the oceans?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-4749910657885910788?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/4749910657885910788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=4749910657885910788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/4749910657885910788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/4749910657885910788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2011/03/pearl-of-great-price-i-ching.html' title='The Pearl of Great Price - I Ching'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-fF2rDnRVKzo/TXzl5ETPoII/AAAAAAAAAbw/j-aaZGq1500/s72-c/large-50-carat-abalone-pearl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-3469503830144765568</id><published>2011-03-05T19:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T19:38:02.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deepak Chopra on The Gap Between Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Ro_1rIulqj4/TXIZ0j1EMYI/AAAAAAAAAbc/hk4n16VdbGU/s1600/Magnet0873.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Ro_1rIulqj4/TXIZ0j1EMYI/AAAAAAAAAbc/hk4n16VdbGU/s320/Magnet0873.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finding the silent gap that flashes&lt;br /&gt;In between our thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Seems  relatively easy, but because it flashes by,&lt;br /&gt;A tiny gap is not a doorway.&lt;br /&gt;The quantum body is not separate from us–it is us–&lt;br /&gt;Yet we are not  experiencing it right now.&lt;br /&gt;Sitting here, we are thinking, reading,  talking,&lt;br /&gt;Breathing, digesting, and so on,&lt;br /&gt;All of which happens above the  line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is an analogy that brings the quantum mechanical&lt;br /&gt;Body into  focus: take a bar magnet and place a piece&lt;br /&gt;Of paper over it. Next,  sprinkle iron filings on the paper&lt;br /&gt;And jostle it slightly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will  emerge is a pattern of curving lines,&lt;br /&gt;One inside the other,&lt;br /&gt;That arch  from the magnet’s north to south pole&lt;br /&gt;And back again.&lt;br /&gt;The overall  design you have made represents a map&lt;br /&gt;Of the magnetic line of force&lt;br /&gt;That  otherwise would be invisible, except that&lt;br /&gt;The iron particles  automatically align themselves&lt;br /&gt;To bring out the image.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this analogy, we see all mind-body activity&lt;br /&gt;Above the paper and  the hidden field of intelligence below.&lt;br /&gt;The iron filings moving around  are mind-body activity,&lt;br /&gt;Automatically aligning with the magnetic field,&lt;br /&gt;Which is intelligence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The field is completely invisible and unknowable&lt;br /&gt;Until it shows its hand&lt;br /&gt;By moving some bits of matter around.&lt;br /&gt;The  piece of paper is the quantum mechanical body,&lt;br /&gt;A thin screen that shows  exactly&lt;br /&gt;What patterns of intelligence are being manifested&lt;br /&gt;At the  moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is more to this simple comparison&lt;br /&gt;Than you might at first  suppose.&lt;br /&gt;It is really the hidden field that is generating&lt;br /&gt;These  lifelike appearances.&lt;br /&gt;Here you have a picture of how the body-mind&lt;br /&gt;Actually relates to the field of intelligence.&lt;br /&gt;The two remain  separated, but the division is invisible&lt;br /&gt;And has no thickness whatever.&lt;br /&gt;It is just a gap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only way one knows&lt;br /&gt;That the quantum level even  exists&lt;br /&gt;Is that images and patterns keep cropping up everywhere&lt;br /&gt;In the  body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-3469503830144765568?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/3469503830144765568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=3469503830144765568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/3469503830144765568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/3469503830144765568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2011/03/deepak-chopra-on-gap-between-thoughts.html' title='Deepak Chopra on The Gap Between Thoughts'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Ro_1rIulqj4/TXIZ0j1EMYI/AAAAAAAAAbc/hk4n16VdbGU/s72-c/Magnet0873.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-8245370151464654429</id><published>2011-02-25T19:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T00:10:36.053+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fazang'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Treatise on the Golden Lion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hua Yen Buddhism'/><title type='text'>The Treatise of The Golden Lion, by Fazang</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PjEHHmu8P_A/TWdxGgZEhCI/AAAAAAAAAas/r8ZVXU_ns0I/s1600/lion_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PjEHHmu8P_A/TWdxGgZEhCI/AAAAAAAAAas/r8ZVXU_ns0I/s640/lion_b.jpg" width="434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SyUe5lBT9Fw/TWd5inlAs9I/AAAAAAAAAaw/Mzyy48DYhxI/s1600/golden_lion3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;The renowned Buddhist ideologue Fazang (Fa-tsang)  (643–712 CE) stands  as one of the foremost figures of the golden age of Chinese Buddhism.  During his life he lectured tirelessly on the &lt;i&gt;Flower Garland Sutra&lt;/i&gt;,  the Buddha’s first sermon upon attaining enlightenment. Nearly  incomprehensible, The Flower Garland Sutra is invested with a profundity  and  wisdom unparalleled in the Buddha’s subsequent works. Fazang,  condensing the entire abstract doctrine of this sutra into ten parts,  brilliantly demonstrated it through the metaphor of a golden lion. The  lion represents the cosmos, parts of the lion the various phenomena  of the universe, while the gold represented emptiness. The lion had a  mane, teeth, claws and eyes: parts that seemed distinct and unrelated.  And yet the essential substance of the entire lion was the same–gold.  Within each hair, paradoxically, there are infinite lions. The  differences are all superficial. Such is the nature of the integrated,  interconnected Flower Garland universe.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The Treatise of&amp;nbsp; The Golden Lion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. To understand the principle of dependent-arising.&lt;br /&gt;2. To  distinguish form and Emptiness.&lt;br /&gt;3. To summarize the three characters.&lt;br /&gt;4.  To reveal the non-existence of forms.&lt;br /&gt;5. To explain the truth of the  unborn.&lt;br /&gt;6. To discuss the five doctrines.&lt;br /&gt;7. To master the ten  mysteries.&lt;br /&gt;8. To embrace the six forms.&lt;br /&gt;9. To achieve the perfect  Wisdom of Bodhi.&lt;br /&gt;10. To enter into Nirvāna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. To understand the principle of dependent-arising. This is to say that  gold has no inherent nature of its own (i.e., no &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Svabhava"&gt;Svabhāva&lt;/a&gt;). It is owing  to the artistry of the skillful craftsman that the form of the lion  arises. This arising is the result solely of the cause-conditioning;  therefore it is called the arising through dependent-arising.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  To distinguish form and Emptiness. This means that the form of the lion  is unreal; what is real is the gold. Because the lion is not existent,  and the body of the gold is not non-existent, they are called  form/Emptiness. Furthermore, Emptiness does not have any mark of its  own; it is through forms that Emptiness is revealed. This fact that  Emptiness does not impede the illusory existence of forms is called  form/Emptiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. To summarize the three characters. Because of men's  delusory perceptions, the lion seems to exist in a concrete manner;  this is called the character of universal imagination (&lt;a href="http://www.encyclopedia.com/doc/1O108-parikalpita.html"&gt;parikalpita&lt;/a&gt;). The manifestation of the lion appears to be existing, this is called the  character of dependency on others (&lt;a href="http://www.encyclopedia.com/doc/1O108-paratantra.html"&gt;paratantra&lt;/a&gt;). The nature of gold never  changes, this is called the character of perfect reality (&lt;a href="http://www.britannica.com/facts/5/187580/parinispanna-svabhava-as-discussed-in-trisvabh%C4%81va-Buddhism"&gt;parinispanna&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZtGgLOwkEAM/TWd6onyhiEI/AAAAAAAAAa0/UPVj0XzayVg/s1600/Golden_lion.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZtGgLOwkEAM/TWd6onyhiEI/AAAAAAAAAa0/UPVj0XzayVg/s320/Golden_lion.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;4. To reveal the non-existence of forms. This is to say that when the  gold completely takes in the lion, there is no form of lion to be found.  This is called the non-existence of forms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. To explain the  truth of the unborn. This means that at the very moment when we see  the lion come into existence, it is actually the gold that comes into  existence. There is nothing apart from the gold. Although the lion may  come into and go out of existence, the substance of gold, in fact, never  increases or decreases. This is called the truth of the unborn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.  To discuss the five doctrines. The first: although the lion is a dharma  produced through dependent-arising, it undergoes generation and  destruction in each and every moment. Since nothing in the phenomenal  world endures, no form of the lion can ever be found. This is called  the teaching for the ignorant &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/%C5%9Ar%C4%81vaka"&gt;Śrāvakas&lt;/a&gt; (Hīnayāna).The second: all things, being the product of dependent-arising, are  devoid of Selfhood (Svabhāva), and in the final analysis, are nothing  but Emptiness. This is called the preliminary teaching of Mahāyāna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The  third: although all things are Emptiness through and through, this does  not impede the vivid appearance of the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Maya_%28illusion%29"&gt;Māyā/&lt;/a&gt;becoming. All that which is  of dependent-arising is fictitiously existent and therefore it is  truly void. This co-existence of both being and non-being is called the  final teaching of Mahāyāna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fourth: inasmuch as these two  characters that of Emptiness and that of form mutually annul each  other, they are both abolished. Here, no imaginings or false  presuppositions exist; neither the concept of Emptiness nor the idea of  existence retains any influence. This is the sphere in which the ideas  of both being and non-being vanish. It is a realm that names and speech  cannot reach. Here the mind rests without any attachment. This is  called the instantaneous teaching of Mahāyāna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fifth: when  all false feelings and wrong ideas are eliminated, and the true  substance is revealed, everything becomes merged into one great mass.  Great functions then arise in abundance, and whatever arises is  absolutely true. The myriad manifestations, despite their variety,  interpenetrate without confusion or disarray. The all is the one, for  both are empty in substance. The one is the all, for cause and effect  clearly manifest themselves without fail. In their power and functions the one and the all embrace each other. They spread out and roll up  in utter freedom. This is called the Round Doctrine of the One Vehicle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qr4EOxGHMZQ/TWd648fJkVI/AAAAAAAAAa4/az6qiTgVKJg/s1600/Goldenlion4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qr4EOxGHMZQ/TWd648fJkVI/AAAAAAAAAa4/az6qiTgVKJg/s400/Goldenlion4.jpg" width="253" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Mastering the ten mysteries. The first: the gold and the lion are  simultaneously established, all-perfect and complete. This is called the  principle of simultaneous completeness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second: if the eyes  of the lion take in the complete lion, then the all the whole lion is  the eyes. If the ears take in the complete lion, then the all is the  ears. If all the organs simultaneously take in the whole lion and all  are complete in their possession, then each and every organ is "mixed"  (involving others) as well as "pure" being itself. This is called the  principle of full possession of the purity and mixture by the various  storehouses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third: the gold and the lion both establish and  include each other in harmony. There is no obstruction between one and  many. In this complete mutual inclusion, the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Li_%28Neo-Confucianism%29"&gt;Li&lt;/a&gt; (noumenon) and the  Shih (phenomena), the one and the many, remain in their own positions.  This is called the mutual inclusion and differentiation of one and many.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The  fourth: all the parts of the lion, down to the tip of each and every  hair, take in the whole lion in so far as they are all gold. Each and  every one of them permeates the eyes of the lion. The eyes are the ears,  the ears are the nose, the nose is the tongue, the tongue is the body.  They all exist in total freedom without obstruction or impediment. This  is called the mutual identity of all dharmas in freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The  fifth: if we look at the lion as a lion, there is only lion and no  gold. This is the disclosure of the lion but the concealment of the  gold. If we look at the gold as gold, there is only gold and no lion.  This is the disclosure of the gold but the concealment of the lion. If  we look at both simultaneously, they are both manifest or hidden. Being  hidden they are secret, being manifest they are revealed. This is called  the simultaneous establishment of disclosure and concealment in  secrecy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sixth: the gold and the lion may be manifest or  hidden, one or many, pure or mixed, powerful or powerless. The one is  the other. The principal and the companion interchange their radiance.  Both Li and Shih simultaneously come into view. Being mutually  compatible, they do not impede one another's existence. This is true  even in the case of the minute and the subtle aspects and is called the  peaceful co-existence.. of the minute and the subtle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The  seventh: in each of the lion's eyes, in its ears, limbs, and so forth,  down to each and every single hair, there is a golden-lion. All the  lions embraced by each and every hair simultaneously and instantaneously  enter into one single hair. Thus in each and every hair there are an  infinite number of lions. Furthermore, each and every hair containing  infinite lions returns again to a single hair. The progression is  infinite, like the jewels of Celestial Lord &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Indra%27s_net"&gt;lndra's Net&lt;/a&gt;; a  realm-embracing-realm ad infinitum is thus established, and it is called  the realm of lndra's Net.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The eighth: the lion is spoken of in  order to indicate men's ignorance; the gold is spoken of in order to  reveal the true nature. By jointly discussing Li and Shih, the &lt;a href="http://www.encyclopedia.com/topic/alaya-vijnana.aspx"&gt;Ālaya&lt;/a&gt;  Consciousness is described so that a correct understanding of the  doctrine may be reached. This is called the creation of understanding  by revealing the Dharma through facts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ninth: the lion is a transient and conditioned thing (&lt;a href="http://en.cnki.com.cn/Article_en/CJFDTOTAL-BDZK200501018.htm"&gt;samskrta dharma&lt;/a&gt;); it arises and fades away at every moment, and each  moment can be divided into past, present, and future. Each of these  three periods again contains three sections of past, present, and  future; therefore, altogether there are three-times-three units, thus  forming the nine ages; grouping them together we have a total gate to  the Dharma-truth. Although there are nine ages, each is different from  the other, and yet their existences are established because of one  another. They are harmoniously merged without the slightest obstruction  in one identical eternal moment. This is called the different  formation of separated dharmas in ten ages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LFAei6-93ec/TWd8F9AS9-I/AAAAAAAAAa8/7e_G9csY204/s1600/golden-lion2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LFAei6-93ec/TWd8F9AS9-I/AAAAAAAAAa8/7e_G9csY204/s400/golden-lion2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The tenth: the gold and the lion may be manifest or hidden, one or many,  but they are both devoid of a Self-being (Svabhāva). They manifest in  various forms in accordance with the turning and transforming of the  Mind. Whether we speak of them as Li or Shih, there is the Mind by  which they are formed and exist. This is called the universal  accomplishment through the projection of Mind-Only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. To embrace  the Six Forms. The lion represents the character of wholeness, and the  five organs, being various and different, represent diversity. The fact  that they are all of one dependent-arising represents the character of  universality. The eyes, ears, and so on remain in their own places and  do not interfere with one another; this represents the character of  particularity. The combination and convergence of the various organs  makes up the lion; this represents the character of formation. The fact  that each organ remains at its own position represents the character of  disintegration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. To achieve the perfect Wisdom of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bodhi"&gt;Bodhi&lt;/a&gt;.  "Bodhi," in the Chinese language, means the Way (Tao) or Enlightenment.  This is to say that when we look at the lion, we see at once that all  conditioned things, without going through the process of disintegration,  are from the beginning in a state of quiescent non-existence. By being  free from both clinging and detachment, one can follow this path into  the ocean of omniscience (&lt;a href="http://glossary.buddhistdoor.com/en/word/16436/sarvajna-jnana"&gt;sarvajña&lt;/a&gt;); therefore it is called the Way. To  comprehend the fact that from the very no-beginning all illusions are in  reality non-existent is called Enlightenment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. To enter into &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nirvana"&gt;Nirvāna&lt;/a&gt;. When we look at the lion and the  gold, the marks of both are exhausted. At this point, the  passion-desires no longer arise even though beauty and ugliness are  displayed before one's eyes. The mind is tranquil like the sea; all  disturbing and delusory thoughts are extinguished, and there are no  compulsions. One emerges from bondage and is free from all hindrances.  The source of all suffering is forever cut off, and this is called  entering into Nirvāna.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SyUe5lBT9Fw/TWd5inlAs9I/AAAAAAAAAaw/Mzyy48DYhxI/s1600/golden_lion3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="255" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SyUe5lBT9Fw/TWd5inlAs9I/AAAAAAAAAaw/Mzyy48DYhxI/s400/golden_lion3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-8245370151464654429?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/8245370151464654429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=8245370151464654429' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/8245370151464654429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/8245370151464654429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2011/02/treatise-of-golden-lion-by-fazang.html' title='The Treatise of The Golden Lion, by Fazang'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PjEHHmu8P_A/TWdxGgZEhCI/AAAAAAAAAas/r8ZVXU_ns0I/s72-c/lion_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-8051731004356044685</id><published>2010-05-20T06:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T06:11:31.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chopra on recycled patterns</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/S_RhuKX78yI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/pkiFngLUqIM/s1600/Renewable_Energy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/S_RhuKX78yI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/pkiFngLUqIM/s320/Renewable_Energy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When we consider our physical bodies,&lt;br /&gt;We discover that we are,  really,&lt;br /&gt;A collection of recycled molecules.&lt;br /&gt;Cells of our body are  created, die,&lt;br /&gt;And are replaced many times throughout our lives.&lt;br /&gt;We are  constantly remaking ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In order to regenerate, our bodies&lt;br /&gt;Convert the food we eat&lt;br /&gt;Into basic building blocks of life.&lt;br /&gt;The earth itself provides the nutrients&lt;br /&gt;We need to renew ourselves,&lt;br /&gt;And when we shed cells,&lt;br /&gt;They are returned to the earth.&lt;br /&gt;We might say,  then, that we are&lt;br /&gt;Constantly transforming our physical bodies&lt;br /&gt;By  recycling earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, consider our emotions.&lt;br /&gt;Emotions are just recycled energy.&lt;br /&gt;Emotions do not originate with us.&lt;br /&gt;They come and go&lt;br /&gt;Depending on  situations, circumstances,&lt;br /&gt;Relationships, and events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emotions are never created in isolation;&lt;br /&gt;They always come about  because of&lt;br /&gt;Some interaction with the environment.&lt;br /&gt;In the absence of  circumstances or relationships,&lt;br /&gt;There is no emotion.&lt;br /&gt;So even though I  may fly into a rage,&lt;br /&gt;It is not actually my anger.&lt;br /&gt;It is anger that has  settled on me for the moment.&lt;br /&gt;Each emotion is dependent on the context,&lt;br /&gt;Circumstances, and relationships&lt;br /&gt;That define your reality at that  moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what about our thoughts?&lt;br /&gt;Well, our thoughts are recycled  information.&lt;br /&gt;Every thought we have is actually part&lt;br /&gt;Of a collective  database.&lt;br /&gt;All but the most original thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Are actually quantum leaps  of creativity&lt;br /&gt;That occur from that same collective,&lt;br /&gt;Recycled bed of  imagination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if our bodies are recycled earth,&lt;br /&gt;Our emotions are recycled  energy,&lt;br /&gt;And our thoughts are recycled information,&lt;br /&gt;What is it that makes  you an individual?&lt;br /&gt;According to many of the great spiritual  traditions,&lt;br /&gt;One of the great truths is that “I am the other.”&lt;br /&gt;Without  the other, we would not exist.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-8051731004356044685?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/8051731004356044685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=8051731004356044685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/8051731004356044685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/8051731004356044685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2010/05/chopra-on-recycled-patterns.html' title='Chopra on recycled patterns'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/S_RhuKX78yI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/pkiFngLUqIM/s72-c/Renewable_Energy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-5478568163240859463</id><published>2010-05-02T18:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T18:22:55.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chopra on dreams and ego</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/S91RuZTX6pI/AAAAAAAAAZI/9b8rPJYrc6M/s1600/ocean-of-dreams-by-josephine-wall.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/S91RuZTX6pI/AAAAAAAAAZI/9b8rPJYrc6M/s320/ocean-of-dreams-by-josephine-wall.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;We’re all clinging to images of ourselves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;That pile up year after year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Some images make us look good, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Some make us look bad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;But images can’t substitute for the real things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;The real you is vital and alive,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Shifting and changing at every moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;In everyone’s life, the ego extends its lease &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;By saying, “Hold on. Keep trying. I know what to do.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;But stand back and consider &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;What this strategy comes down to: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;If all your hard work hasn’t brought you what you want, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Work harder. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;If you don’t have enough, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Get more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;If your dream fails, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Keep following it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;If you grow insecure, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Believe in yourself more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Never acknowledge failure; success is the only option.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;This kind of ego motivation, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Turned into slogans, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Is deeply ingrained in popular culture. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Following your dream and never giving up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Has become a credo repeated by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;The rich, famous, and successful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Yet for every winner of a beauty pageant, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Stock-car race, World Series, or Hollywood audition, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;There are an untold number whose dream &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Didn’t come true. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;They followed their dream just as hard &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;And believed in it just as much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;By no means did the ego’s strategy work for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Fortunately, there’s another way; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;It’s the exact opposite of the ego’s strategy: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;If all your hard work hasn’t brought you what you want, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Look for new inspiration. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;If you don’t have enough, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Find it in yourself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;If your dream fails, and you see that it was a fantasy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Find a dream that matches your reality. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;If you grow insecure, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Detach yourself from the situation &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Until you find your center again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You are not shaken by either success of failure; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;The flow of life brings both, as temporary states.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;The real self is a shifting, elusive phantom &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;That’s always one step ahead of us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;It dissolves the instant you think you’re about to grab it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You can’t ever nail down who you really are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;To understand your real self, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You have to keep up as it moves. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Finding the real you happens on the run. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;The same holds true for grace, since it is part of the real you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-5478568163240859463?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/5478568163240859463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=5478568163240859463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/5478568163240859463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/5478568163240859463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2010/05/were-all-clinging-to-images-of.html' title='Chopra on dreams and ego'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/S91RuZTX6pI/AAAAAAAAAZI/9b8rPJYrc6M/s72-c/ocean-of-dreams-by-josephine-wall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-840344554090113853</id><published>2010-04-23T23:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T23:58:43.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chopra on creation, the phenomenol field, and the ego</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/S9HDlA5uQnI/AAAAAAAAAZA/GDNoV5zfFvI/s1600/rose_mars.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/S9HDlA5uQnI/AAAAAAAAAZA/GDNoV5zfFvI/s320/rose_mars.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;To say that you are a creator&lt;br /&gt;Isn’t the same as to say that your ego  is.&lt;br /&gt;The ego will always remain attached&lt;br /&gt;To your personality,&lt;br /&gt;And  certainly your personality&lt;br /&gt;Doesn’t create everything around you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creation doesn’t happen on that level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let’s see, then, if we can get  closer&lt;br /&gt;To the real creator inside you.&lt;br /&gt;We’ll do this by mediation on a  rose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find a beautiful rose and hold it in front of you.&lt;br /&gt;Inhale the fragrance and say to yourself,&lt;br /&gt;“Without  me, this flower would have no fragrance.”&lt;br /&gt;Take in the glowing crimson  color and say to yourself,&lt;br /&gt;“Without me this rose would have no color.”&lt;br /&gt;Stroke the velvety petals and say to yourself,&lt;br /&gt;“Without me, this flower  would have no texture.”&lt;br /&gt;Realize that if you subtract yourself from any  sensation&lt;br /&gt;– sight, sound, touch, taste, smell –&lt;br /&gt;The rose would be  nothing but atoms vibrating in a void.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now consider the DNA that is inside each cell of the rose.&lt;br /&gt;Visualize  the billions of atoms strung along in a double helix&lt;br /&gt;And say to  yourself,&lt;br /&gt;“My DNA is looking at the DNA in this flower.&lt;br /&gt;The experience  is not as an observer looking at an object.&lt;br /&gt;DNA is one form is looking  at DNA in another form.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now see the DNA begin to shimmer&lt;br /&gt;And turn into  invisible vibrations of energy.&lt;br /&gt;I have vanished into my primal energy.&lt;br /&gt;Now only one energy field is looking at another energy field.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, see the boundary between your energy&lt;br /&gt;And the rose’s energy  fade as one set of waves&lt;br /&gt;Merges into another, like ocean waves rising  and falling&lt;br /&gt;On the vast surface of an endless sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say to yourself,&lt;br /&gt;“All energy comes from one source and returns to it.&lt;br /&gt;When I look at a  rose, a tiny flicker of infinity&lt;br /&gt;Is rising from the source to experience  itself.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having followed this trail, you have arrived at what is truly real:&lt;br /&gt;An infinite, silent energy field&lt;br /&gt;Flickered for an  instant, experiencing an object (the rose)&lt;br /&gt;And a subject (you the  observer) without going anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;You and the rose stood at opposites poles of that moment,&lt;br /&gt;Yet there  was no separation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A single creative stroke took place, fusing you both.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-840344554090113853?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/840344554090113853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=840344554090113853' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/840344554090113853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/840344554090113853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2010/04/chopra-on-creation-phenomenol-field-and.html' title='Chopra on creation, the phenomenol field, and the ego'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/S9HDlA5uQnI/AAAAAAAAAZA/GDNoV5zfFvI/s72-c/rose_mars.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-3414987823905429230</id><published>2010-04-12T11:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T02:10:56.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kao-feng on Buddha nature</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/S8KWST84UpI/AAAAAAAAAYw/cjsU2EzpjZo/s1600/excitement.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/S8KWST84UpI/AAAAAAAAAYw/cjsU2EzpjZo/s320/excitement.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Those who have spent ten or twenty years&lt;br /&gt;Brushing aside the weeds looking for the way&lt;br /&gt;And yet have not seen the Buddha nature&lt;br /&gt;Often say they are trapped by oblivion and excitement.&lt;br /&gt;What they don't realize is that the substance&lt;br /&gt;Of this very oblivion and excitement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Is itself Buddha nature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-3414987823905429230?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/3414987823905429230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=3414987823905429230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/3414987823905429230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/3414987823905429230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2010/04/kao-feng-on-buddha-nature.html' title='Kao-feng on Buddha nature'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/S8KWST84UpI/AAAAAAAAAYw/cjsU2EzpjZo/s72-c/excitement.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-3990558136362511833</id><published>2010-04-05T02:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T02:54:00.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ashtavakra Gita 15:5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/S7jgLVp_azI/AAAAAAAAAYo/nrkf0x-fsRY/s1600/addict-desire.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/S7jgLVp_azI/AAAAAAAAAYo/nrkf0x-fsRY/s320/addict-desire.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Desire and aversion are of the mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; The mind is never yours. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You are free of its turmoil. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You are awareness itself, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Never changing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; Wherever you go, Be happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; -&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-3990558136362511833?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/3990558136362511833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=3990558136362511833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/3990558136362511833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/3990558136362511833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2010/04/ashtavakra-gita-155.html' title='Ashtavakra Gita 15:5'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/S7jgLVp_azI/AAAAAAAAAYo/nrkf0x-fsRY/s72-c/addict-desire.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-7444432051201564341</id><published>2010-03-23T20:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T20:35:39.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deepak Chopra on the Soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/S6izTWpnhXI/AAAAAAAAAYg/zbZGzVGXkH4/s1600-h/5.BMP" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/S6izTWpnhXI/AAAAAAAAAYg/zbZGzVGXkH4/s320/5.BMP" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When we are beginning to understand the soul,&lt;br /&gt;The ocean provides a  wonderful analogy.&lt;br /&gt;Imagine the ocean as non-local reality,&lt;br /&gt;The field of  infinite possibilities,&lt;br /&gt;The virtual level of existence&lt;br /&gt;That synchronizes  everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each of us is like a wave in that ocean.&lt;br /&gt;We are created  from it, and it makes up&lt;br /&gt;The very core of who we are.&lt;br /&gt;Just as a wave  takes on a specific shape,&lt;br /&gt;We, too, take on intricate patterns of  non-local reality.&lt;br /&gt;This vast, unending ocean of possibility&lt;br /&gt;Is the  essence of everything in the physical world.&lt;br /&gt;The ocean represents the  non-local,&lt;br /&gt;And the wave represents the local.&lt;br /&gt;The two are intimately  connected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we define the soul&lt;br /&gt;As deriving from the non-local, or virtual  realm,&lt;br /&gt;Then our place in the universe&lt;br /&gt;Becomes remarkably clear:&lt;br /&gt;We are  both local and non-local,&lt;br /&gt;An individual pattern emerging from&lt;br /&gt;Non-local  intelligence,&lt;br /&gt;Which is also part of everyone and everything else.&lt;br /&gt;We can think of the soul, then, as having two parts.&lt;br /&gt;The vast,  non-local soul exists&lt;br /&gt;At the virtual or spirit level.&lt;br /&gt;It is powerful,  pure, and capable of anything.&lt;br /&gt;The personal, local part of the soul&lt;br /&gt;Exists at the quantum level.&lt;br /&gt;This is what reaches into our daily lives&lt;br /&gt;And holds the essence of who we are.&lt;br /&gt;It, too, is powerful, pure, and capable of anything.&lt;br /&gt;The same  unbounded potential of the infinite spirit&lt;br /&gt;Also resides in each and  every one of us.&lt;br /&gt;Our personal soul, which we think of&lt;br /&gt;When we think of  our “selves,”&lt;br /&gt;Is an outcropping of the eternal soul.&lt;br /&gt;If we could learn to live from the level of the soul,&lt;br /&gt;We would see  that the best,&lt;br /&gt;Most luminous part of ourselves&lt;br /&gt;Is connected to all the  rhythms of the universe.&lt;br /&gt;We would truly know ourselves&lt;br /&gt;As the  miracle-makers we are capable of being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We would lose fear, and longing, and hatred,&lt;br /&gt;And anxiety, and  hesitation.&lt;br /&gt;Living from the level of the soul means&lt;br /&gt;Diving past the  ego,&lt;br /&gt;Past the limitations of the mind that harness us&lt;br /&gt;To events and  outcomes in the physical world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-7444432051201564341?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/7444432051201564341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=7444432051201564341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/7444432051201564341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/7444432051201564341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2010/03/deepak-chopra-on-soul.html' title='Deepak Chopra on the Soul'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/S6izTWpnhXI/AAAAAAAAAYg/zbZGzVGXkH4/s72-c/5.BMP' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-8098721702773873628</id><published>2010-03-08T02:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T02:43:48.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dogen, "Actualizing the Fundamental Point"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/S5PW1GorQSI/AAAAAAAAAXo/gAoiSDBSxv4/s1600-h/Eiheiji.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/S5PW1GorQSI/AAAAAAAAAXo/gAoiSDBSxv4/s320/Eiheiji.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Eiheiji Temple, founded by Dogen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;As all things are buddha-dharma, &lt;br /&gt;There is delusion and realization, &lt;br /&gt;Practice, and birth and death, &lt;br /&gt;And there are buddhas and sentient beings. &lt;br /&gt;As the myriad things are without an abiding self, &lt;br /&gt;There is no delusion, no realization, no buddha,&lt;br /&gt;No sentient being, no birth and death. &lt;br /&gt;The buddha way is, basically, leaping clear &lt;br /&gt;Of the many and the one; thus&lt;br /&gt;There are birth and death, &lt;br /&gt;Delusion and realization,&lt;br /&gt;Sentient beings and buddhas. &lt;br /&gt;Yet in attachment blossoms fall,&lt;br /&gt;And in aversion weeds spread. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-8098721702773873628?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/8098721702773873628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=8098721702773873628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/8098721702773873628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/8098721702773873628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2010/03/dogen-actualizing-fundamental-point.html' title='Dogen, &quot;Actualizing the Fundamental Point&quot;'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/S5PW1GorQSI/AAAAAAAAAXo/gAoiSDBSxv4/s72-c/Eiheiji.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-4916798393475506565</id><published>2009-10-09T22:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T02:58:48.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maharamayana</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/Ss9JfIHhZsI/AAAAAAAAAWI/JrzcC2JX1HA/s1600-h/quite_a_road_block.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/Ss9JfIHhZsI/AAAAAAAAAWI/JrzcC2JX1HA/s320/quite_a_road_block.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Self-knowledge cannot be gained&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Until everything is renounced.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;When all points of view are abandoned,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;What remains is the Self.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Even in the world you do not get&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;What you desire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Until all obstacles are removed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;This is even more true of self-knowledge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-4916798393475506565?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/4916798393475506565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=4916798393475506565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/4916798393475506565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/4916798393475506565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2009/10/maharamayana.html' title='Maharamayana'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/Ss9JfIHhZsI/AAAAAAAAAWI/JrzcC2JX1HA/s72-c/quite_a_road_block.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-9051622523672160193</id><published>2009-10-07T18:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T19:00:32.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deepak Chopra on Uncertainty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/Ssxx5qzrTlI/AAAAAAAAAWA/PaEOSynmPZI/s1600-h/UncertaintyTypes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/Ssxx5qzrTlI/AAAAAAAAAWA/PaEOSynmPZI/s320/UncertaintyTypes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="index_right_column"&gt;Scientists recognize the unpredictability of nature,&lt;br /&gt;And have been trying to make sense of it.&lt;br /&gt;Even the most seemingly simple events&lt;br /&gt;Are governed by this unpredictability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When and where will bubbles appear&lt;br /&gt;In a pot of boiling water? What patterns will be made&lt;br /&gt;By the smoke of a lit cigarette?&lt;br /&gt;How does the position of water molecules&lt;br /&gt;At the top of a waterfall relate&lt;br /&gt;To their eventual position at the bottom?&lt;br /&gt;God might just as well have taken all&lt;br /&gt;Those water molecules under the table&lt;br /&gt;And shuffled them personally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new science of chaos is attempting&lt;br /&gt;To predict the unpredictable&lt;br /&gt;Through intricate mathematical models.&lt;br /&gt;In the classic example,&lt;br /&gt;A butterfly flutters its wings in Texas&lt;br /&gt;And there is a typhoon in Tokyo six days later.&lt;br /&gt;The connection may not seem obvious, but it exists.&lt;br /&gt;That little change of air pressure&lt;br /&gt;Caused by the butterfly&lt;br /&gt;Can get multiplied and magnified,&lt;br /&gt;Resulting in a tornado.&lt;br /&gt;But it can never be entirely predicted.&lt;br /&gt;That’s why weather forecasters seem to be wrong&lt;br /&gt;So often, and why any forecast longer&lt;br /&gt;Than about forty-eight hours away is unreliable.&lt;br /&gt;Yet among all the possible occurrences in the world,&lt;br /&gt;Weather is more predictable&lt;br /&gt;Than just about anything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What this says on a spiritual level is that&lt;br /&gt;We can never really know&lt;br /&gt;What direction life will take,&lt;br /&gt;What changes those small butterfly-flutters&lt;br /&gt;Of intention and action might cause in our destiny.&lt;br /&gt;At the same time, it also tells us&lt;br /&gt;That we can never really truly know the mind of God.&lt;br /&gt;We can never fully understand&lt;br /&gt;The how, where, and when of anything,&lt;br /&gt;Even something as simple as boiling water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have to surrender to uncertainty,&lt;br /&gt;While appreciating its intricate beauty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="care2_adspace"&gt;&lt;iframe allowtransparency="true" class=" gfpgremyumlubqyfmwro gfpgremyumlubqyfmwro gfpgremyumlubqyfmwro gfpgremyumlubqyfmwro" frameborder="0" height="100" marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" scrolling="no" src="http://d3.zedo.com/jsc/d3/ff2.html?n=885;c=57/21/14;s=1;d=16;x=4096;u=j;z=[timestamp];w=300;h=100" width="300"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-9051622523672160193?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/9051622523672160193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=9051622523672160193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/9051622523672160193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/9051622523672160193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2009/10/deepak-chopra-on-uncertainty.html' title='Deepak Chopra on Uncertainty'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/Ssxx5qzrTlI/AAAAAAAAAWA/PaEOSynmPZI/s72-c/UncertaintyTypes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-7480077859903141952</id><published>2009-09-30T23:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T00:58:20.812+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drinking the Mountain Stream:  Milarepa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SsN7QZgOy4I/AAAAAAAAAVw/V7Zrm1xgiuc/s1600-h/-mountain-stream-in-the-fall.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SsN7QZgOy4I/AAAAAAAAAVw/V7Zrm1xgiuc/s320/-mountain-stream-in-the-fall.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;n the face of reality's illumination&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;There is neither self nor other,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;No duality, no division-void of identity&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And yet neither void&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; Nor not void.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;There is no perceiver at all. Eh Ma!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Until a mountain yogi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Has realized well the meaning of this,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;He should not disparage cause and result!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-7480077859903141952?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/7480077859903141952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=7480077859903141952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/7480077859903141952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/7480077859903141952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2009/09/drinking-mountain-stream-milarepa.html' title='Drinking the Mountain Stream:  Milarepa'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SsN7QZgOy4I/AAAAAAAAAVw/V7Zrm1xgiuc/s72-c/-mountain-stream-in-the-fall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-8996126315326175286</id><published>2009-09-27T03:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T03:25:02.074+08:00</updated><title type='text'>D. Chopra on the Shadow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/Sr5pdT7xBxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/sWKRuUbOjGo/s1600-h/human_shadow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/Sr5pdT7xBxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/sWKRuUbOjGo/s320/human_shadow.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When you have been treated unjustly or personally harmed,&lt;br /&gt;The natural emotion is anger. If this anger can’t get out,&lt;br /&gt;It festers and grows in the shadow.&lt;br /&gt;Lashing out when holding it back no longer works;&lt;br /&gt;This anger leads to a cycle of violence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guilt can make you feel like a bad person&lt;br /&gt;Simply for having an impulse or entertaining a thought.&lt;br /&gt;This is a kind of double blind:&lt;br /&gt;If you lash out and return the harm done to you,&lt;br /&gt;You have done something evil,&lt;br /&gt;But if you keep the anger inside and harbor it,&lt;br /&gt;You can feel just as evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet violence can be tamed by breaking it down&lt;br /&gt;Into manageable bits.&lt;br /&gt;Negative emotions feed off certain aspects&lt;br /&gt;Of the shadow that are very manageable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shadow is dark.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone has a shadow because of the natural contrast&lt;br /&gt;Between darkness and the light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shadow is secret.&lt;br /&gt;We store impulses and feelings there&lt;br /&gt;That we wish to keep private.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shadow is dangerous.&lt;br /&gt;Repressed feelings have the power to convince us&lt;br /&gt;That they can kill us or make us go insane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shadow is shrouded in myth.&lt;br /&gt;For generations, people have seen it&lt;br /&gt;As the lair of dragons and monsters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shadow is irrational.&lt;br /&gt;Its impulses fight against reason;&lt;br /&gt;They are explosive and totally willful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shadow is primitive.&lt;br /&gt;It’s beneath the dignity of a civilized person&lt;br /&gt;To explore this domain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/Sr5pdT7xBxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/sWKRuUbOjGo/s1600-h/human_shadow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A secret, dark, primitive, irrational, dangerous, mythical evil&lt;br /&gt;Is much less convincing if you break it down&lt;br /&gt;Into one quality at a time. But this process of bringing evil down&lt;br /&gt;To scale won’t be convincing until you apply it to yourself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-8996126315326175286?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/8996126315326175286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=8996126315326175286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/8996126315326175286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/8996126315326175286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2009/09/d-chopra-on-shadow.html' title='D. Chopra on the Shadow'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/Sr5pdT7xBxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/sWKRuUbOjGo/s72-c/human_shadow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-1583941375603006158</id><published>2009-09-23T23:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T23:18:34.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shankaracharya</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/Sro7ghxNGEI/AAAAAAAAAVY/ElSE6jS-DHA/s1600-h/sunshine_xl_08--film-A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/Sro7ghxNGEI/AAAAAAAAAVY/ElSE6jS-DHA/s320/sunshine_xl_08--film-A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;It is a fool who blames the sun for his own blindness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;The scriptures even proclaim aloud:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;There is in truth &lt;i&gt;no&lt;/i&gt; creation and &lt;i&gt;no&lt;/i&gt; destruction;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;No one is bound, no one is seeking Liberation,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;No one is on the way to Deliverance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;There are none Liberated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;This is the absolute truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;My dear disciple, this, the sum and substance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;Of all the Upanishads, the secret of secrets,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;Is my instruction to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/Sro6jiUiNhI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/SVFio3wJVLc/s1600-h/sunshine_xl_08--film-A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/Sro7ghxNGEI/AAAAAAAAAVY/ElSE6jS-DHA/s1600-h/sunshine_xl_08--film-A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-1583941375603006158?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/1583941375603006158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=1583941375603006158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/1583941375603006158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/1583941375603006158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2009/09/shankaracharya.html' title='Shankaracharya'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/Sro7ghxNGEI/AAAAAAAAAVY/ElSE6jS-DHA/s72-c/sunshine_xl_08--film-A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-1041839106823181573</id><published>2009-09-12T20:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T20:15:33.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Udana</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SquOecUi_qI/AAAAAAAAAU4/XCI0-2Z9HPg/s1600-h/amazing-cloud-image.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SquOecUi_qI/AAAAAAAAAU4/XCI0-2Z9HPg/s320/amazing-cloud-image.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Trivial thoughts, insignificant thoughts,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;When followed they distract the mind.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Not understanding those thoughts&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The roaming mind runs back and forth.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;But by understanding those thoughts&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;One ardent and mindful restrains the mind.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;An awakened one has overcome them completely&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;So they do not arise to distract the mind.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-1041839106823181573?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/1041839106823181573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=1041839106823181573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/1041839106823181573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/1041839106823181573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2009/09/udana.html' title='Udana'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SquOecUi_qI/AAAAAAAAAU4/XCI0-2Z9HPg/s72-c/amazing-cloud-image.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-1142366449407930112</id><published>2009-08-27T10:31:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T10:58:08.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Actualizing the Fundamental Point" by Zen Master Dogen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SpXyTFA1rAI/AAAAAAAAAUg/qsiTfYOWpkQ/s1600-h/boats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SpXyTFA1rAI/AAAAAAAAAUg/qsiTfYOWpkQ/s400/boats.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374468139913686018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 10px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;When you ride in a boat and watch the shore,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 10px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;You might assume that the shore is moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 10px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;But when you keep your eyes closely on the boat,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 10px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;You can see that the boat moves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 10px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Similarly, if you examine myriad things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 10px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;With a confused body and mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 10px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;You might suppose that your mind and nature are permanent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 10px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;When you practice intimately and return to where you are,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 10px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;It will be clear that nothing at all has unchanging self.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-1142366449407930112?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/1142366449407930112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=1142366449407930112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/1142366449407930112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/1142366449407930112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2009/08/actualizing-fundamental-point-by-zen.html' title='&quot;Actualizing the Fundamental Point&quot; by Zen Master Dogen'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SpXyTFA1rAI/AAAAAAAAAUg/qsiTfYOWpkQ/s72-c/boats.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-8462586473896146666</id><published>2009-08-01T22:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T22:46:40.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dhammapada 6</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnRSWfzXnmI/AAAAAAAAATY/jRQfOmmet_g/s1600-h/llano-bald-eagle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 307px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnRSWfzXnmI/AAAAAAAAATY/jRQfOmmet_g/s400/llano-bald-eagle.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365003602552659554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whose minds are well-developed &lt;br /&gt;In the factors of self-awakening, &lt;br /&gt;Who delight in non-clinging &lt;br /&gt;Relinquishing grasping-- resplendent, &lt;br /&gt;Their effluents ended: &lt;br /&gt;They, in the world, are Unbound.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-8462586473896146666?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/8462586473896146666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=8462586473896146666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/8462586473896146666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/8462586473896146666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2009/08/dhammapada-6.html' title='Dhammapada 6'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnRSWfzXnmI/AAAAAAAAATY/jRQfOmmet_g/s72-c/llano-bald-eagle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-8994572480749278846</id><published>2009-07-26T00:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T00:32:07.068+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ashtavakra Gita 9:4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SmszebZ14vI/AAAAAAAAATQ/mfTWXIHTcm0/s1600-h/face-black-and-white-optical-illusion1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 322px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SmszebZ14vI/AAAAAAAAATQ/mfTWXIHTcm0/s400/face-black-and-white-optical-illusion1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362436379159945970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When will men ever stop &lt;br /&gt;Setting one thing against another? &lt;br /&gt;Let go of all contraries. &lt;br /&gt;Whatever comes, be happy &lt;br /&gt;And so fulfill yourself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-8994572480749278846?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/8994572480749278846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=8994572480749278846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/8994572480749278846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/8994572480749278846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2009/07/ashtavakra-gita-94.html' title='Ashtavakra Gita 9:4'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SmszebZ14vI/AAAAAAAAATQ/mfTWXIHTcm0/s72-c/face-black-and-white-optical-illusion1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-1393913996224860299</id><published>2009-07-14T20:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T20:51:37.074+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ojibiwa Song of the Self</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/Slx-p4tEyFI/AAAAAAAAATI/nHc8IYryVuc/s1600-h/rainbows1-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 287px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/Slx-p4tEyFI/AAAAAAAAATI/nHc8IYryVuc/s400/rainbows1-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358296914725226578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awake! flower of the forest, &lt;br /&gt;Sky-treading bird of the prairie.&lt;br /&gt;Awake! awake! wonderful fawn-eyed One.&lt;br /&gt;When you look upon me I am satisfied; &lt;br /&gt;As flowers that drink dew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The breath of your mouth is &lt;br /&gt;The fragrance of flowers in the morning,&lt;br /&gt;Your breath is their fragrance at evening &lt;br /&gt;In the moon-of-fading-leaf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not the red streams &lt;br /&gt;Of my veins run toward you&lt;br /&gt;As forest-streams to the sun &lt;br /&gt;In the moon of bright nights?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are beside me my heart sings; &lt;br /&gt;A branch it is, dancing,&lt;br /&gt;Dancing before the Wind-spirit &lt;br /&gt;In the moon of strawberries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you frown upon me, beloved, &lt;br /&gt;My heart grows dark—&lt;br /&gt;A shining river the shadows of clouds darken,&lt;br /&gt;Then with your smiles comes the sun &lt;br /&gt;And makes to look like gold&lt;br /&gt;Furrows the cold wind drew in the water's face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Myself! behold me! blood of my beating heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the Path on the Rainbow: Song and Chants &lt;br /&gt;Of the Indians of North America&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-1393913996224860299?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/1393913996224860299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=1393913996224860299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/1393913996224860299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/1393913996224860299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2009/07/ojibiwa-song-of-self.html' title='Ojibiwa Song of the Self'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/Slx-p4tEyFI/AAAAAAAAATI/nHc8IYryVuc/s72-c/rainbows1-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-4204708739955852212</id><published>2009-07-12T16:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T17:02:04.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ashtavakra Gita 2:4-5</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SlmlW8abWrI/AAAAAAAAATA/r7cOnQ3nv-A/s1600-h/1.BMP"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SlmlW8abWrI/AAAAAAAAATA/r7cOnQ3nv-A/s400/1.BMP" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357495045326592690" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As a wave,&lt;br /&gt;Seething and foaming,&lt;br /&gt;Is only water&lt;br /&gt;So all creation,&lt;br /&gt;Streaming out of the Self,&lt;br /&gt;Is only the Self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider a piece of cloth.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SlmkQXf5RzI/AAAAAAAAAS4/Rhc-NQyz6wY/s1600-h/tangerineorange_vajra_altar_cloth_sf85.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SlmkQXf5RzI/AAAAAAAAAS4/Rhc-NQyz6wY/s400/tangerineorange_vajra_altar_cloth_sf85.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357493832826570546" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is only threads!&lt;br /&gt;So all creation,&lt;br /&gt;When you look closely,&lt;br /&gt;Is only the Self.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-4204708739955852212?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/4204708739955852212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=4204708739955852212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/4204708739955852212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/4204708739955852212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2009/07/ashtavakra-gita-24-5.html' title='Ashtavakra Gita 2:4-5'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SlmlW8abWrI/AAAAAAAAATA/r7cOnQ3nv-A/s72-c/1.BMP' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-1791748833029033505</id><published>2009-05-05T22:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T22:53:08.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>More of Deepak Chopra</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SgBSLUOY6nI/AAAAAAAAARI/scaNmbrHGyQ/s1600-h/Halla.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 369px; height: 278px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SgBSLUOY6nI/AAAAAAAAARI/scaNmbrHGyQ/s400/Halla.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332352313167768178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SgBSLJQbJzI/AAAAAAAAARA/lwtn-U2wJSU/s1600-h/poppy_fields.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SgBSLJQbJzI/AAAAAAAAARA/lwtn-U2wJSU/s400/poppy_fields.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332352310223513394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are dying at every moment so that &lt;br /&gt;You can keep creating yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are not in the world; &lt;br /&gt;The world is in you. &lt;br /&gt;This, the main tenet of the one reality, &lt;br /&gt;Also means that you are not in your body; &lt;br /&gt;Your body is in you. &lt;br /&gt;You are not in your mind; your mind is in you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no place in the brain &lt;br /&gt;Where a person can be found. &lt;br /&gt;Your brain consumes not one molecule of glucose &lt;br /&gt;To maintain your sense of self, &lt;br /&gt;Despite the millions of synaptic bursts &lt;br /&gt;That sustain all the things &lt;br /&gt;That self is doing in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when we say that the soul &lt;br /&gt;Leaves a person’s body at the moment of death, &lt;br /&gt;It would be more correct to say &lt;br /&gt;That the body leaves the soul. &lt;br /&gt;The body is already coming and going; &lt;br /&gt;Now it leaves without coming back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The soul can’t leave because it has nowhere to go. &lt;br /&gt;This radical proposition needs a bit of discussion &lt;br /&gt;Because, if you aren’t already going anywhere &lt;br /&gt;When you die, you must be there already. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of those paradoxes from quantum physics &lt;br /&gt;Whose understanding depends upon knowing &lt;br /&gt;Where things come from in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you bring a memory to mind, &lt;br /&gt;You are actualizing an event. &lt;br /&gt;Synaptic firings produce the memory, &lt;br /&gt;Replete with visuals, taste, and smell &lt;br /&gt;If you want them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is, you have the potential for memory, &lt;br /&gt;Which is infinitely vaster than a single memory &lt;br /&gt;But nowhere in sight. This field extends invisibly &lt;br /&gt;In all directions; the hidden dimensions &lt;br /&gt;We’ve been discussing can all be explained &lt;br /&gt;As different fields embedded in one infinity field, &lt;br /&gt;Which is being itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the field.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-1791748833029033505?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/1791748833029033505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=1791748833029033505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/1791748833029033505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/1791748833029033505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2009/05/more-of-deepak-chopra.html' title='More of Deepak Chopra'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SgBSLUOY6nI/AAAAAAAAARI/scaNmbrHGyQ/s72-c/Halla.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-7365491432227651991</id><published>2009-05-05T22:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T22:36:55.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ashtavakra Gita 15:17/ Lama Zopa Rinpoche</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SgBOupNX_WI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/nYN_zt76ed0/s1600-h/face-optical-illusions.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 358px; height: 390px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SgBOupNX_WI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/nYN_zt76ed0/s400/face-optical-illusions.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332348522049568098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are pure awareness. &lt;br /&gt;The world is an illusion, &lt;br /&gt;Nothing more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you understand this fully, &lt;br /&gt;Desire falls away. &lt;br /&gt;You find peace. &lt;br /&gt;For indeed! There is nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..........................&lt;br /&gt;Our mind and our delusions &lt;br /&gt;Are formless and colorless. &lt;br /&gt;However,our ignorance in believing &lt;br /&gt;In their existence &lt;br /&gt;Is harder than a rocky mountain. &lt;br /&gt;Our delusions are harder than steel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-7365491432227651991?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/7365491432227651991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=7365491432227651991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/7365491432227651991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/7365491432227651991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2009/05/ashtavakra-gita-1517-lama-zopa-rinpoche.html' title='Ashtavakra Gita 15:17/ Lama Zopa Rinpoche'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SgBOupNX_WI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/nYN_zt76ed0/s72-c/face-optical-illusions.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-5666661105735159814</id><published>2009-04-30T19:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T19:47:45.482+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flux and the Illusion of Constancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deepak Chopra'/><title type='text'>Chopra on Flux and the Illusion of Constancy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SfmPdWVMqkI/AAAAAAAAAQg/mYLRghzX8AQ/s1600-h/bvlla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SfmPdWVMqkI/AAAAAAAAAQg/mYLRghzX8AQ/s400/bvlla.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330449368343161410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone and everything you see is in flux. &lt;br /&gt;Your brain creates the illusion of constancy, &lt;br /&gt;Yet in truth the person or thing you believe &lt;br /&gt;To be in front of you is actually a ghost &lt;br /&gt;Of what was in front of you a few thousandths &lt;br /&gt;Of a second ago. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is this relevant to spiritual growth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the illusion of a continual reality &lt;br /&gt;There are actually many gaps. &lt;br /&gt;We go away as much as we stay here. &lt;br /&gt;When you go away, blinking out of existence &lt;br /&gt;For a fleeting millisecond, &lt;br /&gt;You aren’t anchored in physical reality. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You voyage to the quantum dimension and beyond, &lt;br /&gt;For nobody knows exactly where the universe goes &lt;br /&gt;When it blinks on and off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we do know certain things: &lt;br /&gt;Physicality is an appearance created by the mind. &lt;br /&gt;In its essence reality is invisible and intangible. &lt;br /&gt;Events are ambiguous. The only constant is change. &lt;br /&gt;Radical uncertainty is at work all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apply these truths to yourself. &lt;br /&gt;Instead of struggling to make life &lt;br /&gt;Stable, unchanging, unambiguous, and certain, &lt;br /&gt;Accept that you are a product of &lt;br /&gt;An uncertain, ambiguous creation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This isn’t a flaw. &lt;br /&gt;It’s the glory of the creative process &lt;br /&gt;To constantly flow and change. &lt;br /&gt;The more you can accept this, &lt;br /&gt;The easier it is to accept your own transformation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remind yourself of the following: &lt;br /&gt;I am not fixed in time. I am not fixed in space. &lt;br /&gt;The person I think I am is actually a lingering memory. &lt;br /&gt;The real me lies beyond the five senses. &lt;br /&gt;I am participating in the flux of the cosmos &lt;br /&gt;At every instant. &lt;br /&gt;The whole universe conspired to bring about &lt;br /&gt;This present moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you replace mistaken ideas with correct ones, &lt;br /&gt;Reality can replace illusion. &lt;br /&gt;What makes this notion even more potent &lt;br /&gt;Is that the mind creates both illusion and reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a choice which one to invest in. &lt;br /&gt;Once you accept that you are constantly in flux, &lt;br /&gt;You are in a position to perceive &lt;br /&gt;The changeless ground of existence, &lt;br /&gt;The eternal Being that is the stage for eternal change.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-5666661105735159814?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/5666661105735159814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=5666661105735159814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/5666661105735159814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/5666661105735159814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2009/04/chopra-on-flux-and-illusion-of.html' title='Chopra on Flux and the Illusion of Constancy'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SfmPdWVMqkI/AAAAAAAAAQg/mYLRghzX8AQ/s72-c/bvlla.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-6675673409139921149</id><published>2009-04-28T13:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T13:57:16.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayer to the Goddess of Confusion,  Chandi Patha</title><content type='html'>To the Divine Goddess who resides &lt;br /&gt;In all existence in the form of Confusion, &lt;br /&gt;We bow to Her; we bow to Her; we bow to Her, &lt;br /&gt;Continually we bow, we bow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-6675673409139921149?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/6675673409139921149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=6675673409139921149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/6675673409139921149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/6675673409139921149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2009/04/prayer-to-goddess-of-confusion-chandi.html' title='Prayer to the Goddess of Confusion,  Chandi Patha'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-6160929636508490656</id><published>2009-04-21T14:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T14:47:15.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chopra on the Afterlife</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/Se1q8SjqOQI/AAAAAAAAAQA/N6vjJvBxAVw/s1600-h/mountain.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327031518255266050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/Se1q8SjqOQI/AAAAAAAAAQA/N6vjJvBxAVw/s320/mountain.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It should come as no surprise to discover &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That you are a believer, skeptic, or agnostic. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yet when you look at where other people fall, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which could be very far outside your belief system, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It may be disturbing to consider that &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You might all be right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believers may go to the heaven (or hell) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That matches their religious background. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the afterlife they will meet &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Their most cherished version of God–or gods. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They will find themselves surrounded &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By angels or bodhisattvas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The emotional tone of that afterlife &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Could be one of total bliss, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If that is the tone they anticipate, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or it could feel more ambiguous, even sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The experience could even feel like nothing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Skeptics may find that the afterlife &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is a blank, devoid of conscious sensation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For them, dying could lead to a long sleep &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Without any perception of the self. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The question is how long this state will last &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or what it might become.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For agnostic the afterlife is problematic. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They may perceive that they remain themselves, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Occupying a kind of limbo where good and bad deeds &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Form a hazy cloud that never resolves decisively. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In this kind of afterlife &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The same worries and ambiguities &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That reside at the center of &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The agnostic worldview may persist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the undecided or open-minded people? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They may be in for the biggest surprise, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because someone who is truly open-minded &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dies without any expectations. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If your approach to life is to take it one day at a time, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The very last day won’t be any different.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In short, the ability of consciousness &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To shape our lives &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is the most permanent thing about us, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The one aspect of the mind we can expect to continue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-6160929636508490656?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/6160929636508490656/comments/default' title='Post 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/Se1q8SjqOQI/AAAAAAAAAQA/N6vjJvBxAVw/s72-c/mountain.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-1902752939944937742</id><published>2009-04-16T01:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T03:27:47.177+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='.Ashtavakra Gita 11:1'/><title type='text'>Ashtavakra Gita 11:1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SeYdWPwQHJI/AAAAAAAAAPU/gpvmOL5zX0k/s1600-h/cherry+blossoms1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324975877435432082" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SeYdWPwQHJI/AAAAAAAAAPU/gpvmOL5zX0k/s320/cherry+blossoms1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All things arise,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Suffer change,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And pass away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is their nature.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When you know this,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nothing perturbs you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nothing hurts you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You become still.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is easy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-1902752939944937742?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/1902752939944937742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=1902752939944937742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/1902752939944937742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/1902752939944937742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2009/04/ashtavakra-gita-111.html' title='Ashtavakra Gita 11:1'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SeYdWPwQHJI/AAAAAAAAAPU/gpvmOL5zX0k/s72-c/cherry+blossoms1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-7079120233922731542</id><published>2009-04-03T18:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T18:58:16.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chopra on Intent</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SdXpz0HjpBI/AAAAAAAAANs/XRPCpIGBjgQ/s1600-h/sculpture4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320415611181048850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SdXpz0HjpBI/AAAAAAAAANs/XRPCpIGBjgQ/s400/sculpture4.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Having an intention is enough to accomplish a result. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When properly focused&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;–which means easily and without strain–&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Awareness has the ability to carry out quite specific commands. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;An intention doesn’t have to be a verbally expressed thought; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In fact, our deepest intentions are body-centered.&lt;br /&gt;Our most fundamental needs–&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For love, understanding, encouragement, and support–&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Permeate every cell. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The desires that arise in your mind &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Are often clouded by ego motives, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which are not true needs; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;People get caught up in the pursuit of money, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Career goals, and political ambitions in ways &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That are disconnected from the fundamental need &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For comfort and well-being &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That every healthy organism must fulfill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of us are so alienated from our basic needs, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So programmed to run after what the ego wants, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That we have to relearn the basic mechanics &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of how attention and intention actually work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many ways to get fulfillment besides &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The outward-orientated ones our culture teaches us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The most valuable lesson in this regard is that &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Intentions automatically seek their fulfillment &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If left alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every cell in your body is seeking fulfillment &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Through joy, beauty, love, and appreciation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is hard to realize when the mind sets up &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its own separate agenda for fulfilling other kinds of desires, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ones that are loveless, without joy or satisfaction. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yet millions of people have programmed themselves &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To reach only such goals.&lt;br /&gt;The ability to direct your awareness is critical &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you want to change the deep-rooted patterns of aging, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For aging itself is an intention that your cells &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Are obeying without your control.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every intention is a trigger for transformation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As soon as you decide that you want something, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your nervous system responds &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To reach your desired goal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This holds true for simple intentions &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As well as for complex intentions&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-7079120233922731542?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/7079120233922731542/comments/default' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SdXpz0HjpBI/AAAAAAAAANs/XRPCpIGBjgQ/s72-c/sculpture4.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-3021911745405245080</id><published>2009-03-30T23:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T23:21:26.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'>100 Songs of Milarepa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SdDjThvfdPI/AAAAAAAAAMc/qYdLP3bjsyg/s1600-h/Peony.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SdDjThvfdPI/AAAAAAAAAMc/qYdLP3bjsyg/s400/Peony.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319001084539139314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By realizing that all forms are self-awareness, &lt;br /&gt;I have beheld my consort's face-&lt;br /&gt;The true Mind Within.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-3021911745405245080?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/3021911745405245080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=3021911745405245080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/3021911745405245080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/3021911745405245080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2009/03/100-songs-of-milarepa.html' title='100 Songs of Milarepa'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SdDjThvfdPI/AAAAAAAAAMc/qYdLP3bjsyg/s72-c/Peony.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-947676431935594284</id><published>2009-03-29T08:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T08:04:22.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sustained Exertion, Dogen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The great Way involves the highest form of exertion, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Which goes on unceasingly in cycles,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;From the first dawning of religious truth, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Through the test of discipline and practice, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;To awakening and nirvana. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It is sustained exertion proceeding without lapse &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;From cycle to cycle. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Accordingly, it is exertion that is neither self-imposed, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nor imposed by others, but free and uncoerced. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The truth is that the benefits &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Of one's own struggles and sustained exertions &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Are shared by all beings in the ten directions. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Others may not be aware of this, but it is so .... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The merits of these exertions are sometimes disclosed, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And thus arises the dawn of religious consciousness, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Which is then tested in practice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sometimes, however, these merits lie hidden &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And are neither seen nor heard nor realized. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yet hidden though they may be, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;They are still available &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Because they suffer no diminution or restriction &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Whether they are visible or invisible, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tangible or intangible. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this moment a flower blossoms, a leaf falls -- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It is a manifestation of sustained exertion. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A mirror is brightened, a mirror is broken -- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It is a manifestation of sustained exertion. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Everything is exertion. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;To attempt to avoid exertion &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Is an impossible evasion because &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The attempt itself is exertion. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This sustained exertion is not something &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;That people of the world &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Naturally love or desire; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yet it is the last refuge of all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-947676431935594284?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/947676431935594284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=947676431935594284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/947676431935594284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/947676431935594284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2009/03/sustained-exertion-dogen.html' title='Sustained Exertion, Dogen'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-5243863258228336556</id><published>2009-03-29T06:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T06:02:28.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yun Men</title><content type='html'>Yun-men said,&lt;br /&gt;“Medicine and sickness mutually correspond.&lt;br /&gt;The whole universe is medicine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the self?”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-5243863258228336556?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/5243863258228336556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=5243863258228336556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/5243863258228336556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/5243863258228336556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2009/03/yun-men.html' title='Yun Men'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-3081231506884245582</id><published>2009-03-28T01:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T01:46:17.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chopra on multidimensionality</title><content type='html'>Quantum events that defy linear time&lt;br /&gt;Take place within our cells continually.&lt;br /&gt;DNA’s intelligence operates simultaneously&lt;br /&gt;In the past, present, and future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the past it takes the blueprint of life,&lt;br /&gt;Applying to the present only the tiniest fraction&lt;br /&gt;Of the information needed for cellular function&lt;br /&gt;(perhaps a billionth of its total data base),&lt;br /&gt;And reserving for the future the information&lt;br /&gt;That will be relevant years from now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The double helix is the quantum storehouse of your future;&lt;br /&gt;Here time is compressed and locked away until needed.&lt;br /&gt;At the instant you were conceived, your genes gained control&lt;br /&gt;Of an entire lifetime of events that would unfold in precise sequence.&lt;br /&gt;At the quantum level, you live all these ages at once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this moment you are in two places at once.&lt;br /&gt;One is the visible, sensual world, where your body is subject&lt;br /&gt;to all the forces of nature “out there.”&lt;br /&gt;But you also occupy the quantum world, where all things change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put together all the quantum events in your cells&lt;br /&gt;And the sum total is your quantum mechanical body,&lt;br /&gt;Which operates according to its own unseen physiology.&lt;br /&gt;Your quantum mechanical body is awareness in motion&lt;br /&gt;And is part of the eternal field of awareness that exists&lt;br /&gt;At the source of creation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The intelligence inside us radiates like light,&lt;br /&gt;Crossing the border between the quantum world&lt;br /&gt;And the physical world, unifying the two&lt;br /&gt;In a constant subatomic dialogue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your physical body and your quantum mechanical body&lt;br /&gt;Can both be called home–&lt;br /&gt;They are like parallel universes that you travel between&lt;br /&gt;Without even thinking about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-3081231506884245582?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-3724844208174736164</id><published>2009-03-27T02:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T02:39:38.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chopra on the force of love</title><content type='html'>The force of love is actually real.&lt;br /&gt;In modern life we have grown used to randomness,&lt;br /&gt;To the notion that life is precarious&lt;br /&gt;And threatened at every turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the history of life shows that it has survived&lt;br /&gt;For billions of years; in fact it seems to create conditions&lt;br /&gt;For its own survival by means of some deep intelligence&lt;br /&gt;That is never threatened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how hostile the conditions,&lt;br /&gt;Life is inextinguishable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can apply this insight to your own life.&lt;br /&gt;Imagine its very beginning,&lt;br /&gt;When against billions of odds&lt;br /&gt;A single sperm managed to fertilize an ovum&lt;br /&gt;In your mother’s womb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your present identity depends entirely on that act.&lt;br /&gt;The chances against this single occurrence&lt;br /&gt;Would make it seem impossible,&lt;br /&gt;But it happened effortlessly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Likewise, there have been millions&lt;br /&gt;Of assaults against you from the environment:&lt;br /&gt;From pollution and radiation,&lt;br /&gt;Even from random mutations within your cells;&lt;br /&gt;Any one of these could have ended&lt;br /&gt;Your chances of survival&lt;br /&gt;At any time from conception to the present day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet the intelligence and organizing power inside you&lt;br /&gt;Has overcome these obstacles with effortless ease,&lt;br /&gt;Despite all the struggle your conscious mind&lt;br /&gt;Could not anticipate or plan how to conceive life,&lt;br /&gt;Keep it going, or defend it from such terrible dangers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, if this effortless ease can operate&lt;br /&gt;At the unconscious and cellular level,&lt;br /&gt;Why not on the conscious?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you see yourself riding the crest of the wave of life?&lt;br /&gt;In fact, that is what you are doing at every moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your personal impulses to think, feel, and act&lt;br /&gt;Are like the crest of a wave,&lt;br /&gt;Constantly falling forward into the future,&lt;br /&gt;Yet constantly renewed form below –&lt;br /&gt;The surge of love that constantly upholds life&lt;br /&gt;Is like the surge of the ocean that renews each wave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing this is the beginning of trust.&lt;br /&gt;In the light of trust, as it develops slowly over time,&lt;br /&gt;You will find that you are a privileged child of the universe,&lt;br /&gt;Entirely safe, entirely supported, entirely loved.&lt;div 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(nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-5844150123837655562</id><published>2009-03-25T23:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T06:22:07.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Stag Beetle, A. Crowley</title><content type='html'>Death implies change and individuality&lt;br /&gt;If thou be THAT which hath no person,&lt;br /&gt;Which is beyond the changing,&lt;br /&gt;Even beyond changelessness,&lt;br /&gt;What hast thou to do with death?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bird of individuality is ecstasy;&lt;br /&gt;So also is its death.&lt;br /&gt;In love the individuality is slain;&lt;br /&gt;Who loves not love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love death therefore,&lt;br /&gt;And long eagerly for it.&lt;br /&gt;Die Daily.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-5844150123837655562?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/5844150123837655562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=5844150123837655562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/5844150123837655562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/5844150123837655562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2009/03/stag-beetle-crowley.html' title='The Stag Beetle, A. Crowley'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-4322346164779616770</id><published>2009-03-21T22:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T22:11:23.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>More of Master Ummon on the Dharma Kaya</title><content type='html'>A monk once asked Ummon,&lt;br /&gt;"What is the Dharma Kaya?"&lt;br /&gt;Ummon answered him with "The Six Ungraspables."&lt;br /&gt;(The Graspables are the five senses and the mind.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Ummon was asked&lt;br /&gt;"What is the pure Dharmakaya?",&lt;br /&gt;He replied: "The flowering hedge"&lt;br /&gt;(surrounding the privy).&lt;div 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(nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-2486229469387846549</id><published>2009-03-20T21:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T22:13:19.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Majjhima Nikaya</title><content type='html'>When you contemplate the body&lt;br /&gt;By being within the body,&lt;br /&gt;You should not engage in all sorts of ideas about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The same when you contemplate feelings&lt;br /&gt;By being within feelings;&lt;br /&gt;You should enter in without ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The same applies to contemplating the mind&lt;br /&gt;By being within the mind&lt;br /&gt;And contemplating thoughts&lt;br /&gt;By being within thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thoughts should be just the objects of mind&lt;br /&gt;And you should not apply yourself&lt;br /&gt;To any train of ideas connected with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this way, by putting ideas aside,&lt;br /&gt;Your mind will become tranquil&lt;br /&gt;And fixed on one point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will then enter into a meditation&lt;br /&gt;That is without discursive thought&lt;br /&gt;And is rapturous and joyful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-2486229469387846549?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/2486229469387846549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=2486229469387846549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/2486229469387846549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/2486229469387846549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2009/03/majjhima-nikaya.html' title='Majjhima Nikaya'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-4936262415758183862</id><published>2009-03-19T19:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T19:26:42.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ummon and the mythical Golden-Haired Lion</title><content type='html'>A monk asked Ummon, "What is the Dharma Kaya?".&lt;br /&gt;Ummon replied: "A garden of medicinal flowers."&lt;br /&gt;The monk then said, "Is that all I need to understand?"&lt;br /&gt;Ummon replied: "If that isn't enough,&lt;br /&gt;Then you'll need to see the mythical Golden-Haired Lion."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-4936262415758183862?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-8015004714348503958</id><published>2009-03-18T22:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T22:08:17.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chopra on Death</title><content type='html'>When you die, it might be like changing channels.&lt;br /&gt;Imagination will continue to do what it has always been doing–&lt;br /&gt;Popping new images upon the screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some traditions believe that there’s a complex process&lt;br /&gt;O reliving karma when you die so that as a person&lt;br /&gt;One can learn what this lifetime was about and prepare&lt;br /&gt;To make a new soul bargain for the next lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moment of death is described&lt;br /&gt;As having your life flash before you,&lt;br /&gt;Not at lightening speed&lt;br /&gt;As experienced by people when they’re drowning,&lt;br /&gt;But slowly and with full understanding of every choice&lt;br /&gt;One has made since birth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are conditioned to think in terms of heaven and hell,&lt;br /&gt;Going to one or the other will be your experience.&lt;br /&gt;The creative machinery of consciousness will produce&lt;br /&gt;The experience of that other place, while to someone&lt;br /&gt;Who has led the same life under no such belief system,&lt;br /&gt;These images might appear to be a blissful dream&lt;br /&gt;Or a reliving of collective fantasies (life a fairy tale),&lt;br /&gt;Or the unspooling of themes from childhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if you go to another world after death,&lt;br /&gt;That world will be in you as much as this one is.&lt;br /&gt;Does that mean heaven and hell are not real?&lt;br /&gt;Look out the window at a tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has no reality except as a specific space-time event&lt;br /&gt;Being actualized out of the infinite potential of the field.&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, it’s only fair to say that heaven and hell&lt;br /&gt;Are just as real as that tree, and just as unreal.&lt;br /&gt;The absolute break between life and death is an illusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What bothers people about losing the body&lt;br /&gt;Is that it seems like a terrible break or interruption.&lt;br /&gt;This interruption is imagined as going into the void;&lt;br /&gt;It is total personal extinction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet that perspective, which arouses huge fears,&lt;br /&gt;Is limited to the ego.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-8015004714348503958?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/8015004714348503958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-349204526560910102</id><published>2009-01-16T16:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T16:40:14.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deepak Chopra on Passion and Shakti</title><content type='html'>Although most of us consider ourselves fortunate&lt;br /&gt;If we can still feel passion about anything as we grow older,&lt;br /&gt;Feeling passion for your work or politics or even sex&lt;br /&gt;Is not the same as having a passion for life.&lt;br /&gt;It is not just that life is bigger than work, politics, or sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shakti is life itself;&lt;br /&gt;It is present in every rhythmic pulse of existence.&lt;br /&gt;A passion for life implies that you are passion;&lt;br /&gt;It is in your very being.&lt;br /&gt;Therefore the most natural way to be is passionate;&lt;br /&gt;The slow ebbing of passion is unnatural.&lt;br /&gt;If you mourn the fading of passion,&lt;br /&gt;Realize that nothing endures on the surface of life,&lt;br /&gt;Where change is the only constant.&lt;br /&gt;Things come and go, people come and go,&lt;br /&gt;And although they once stoked the fires of enthusiasm,&lt;br /&gt;Eventually the temperature cools.&lt;br /&gt;The greatest waste is to extend passion&lt;br /&gt;On needs and drives that are selfish and without spirit.&lt;br /&gt;Among these wastes would be material accumulation,&lt;br /&gt;Greed, love of money and power for their own sake,&lt;br /&gt;Loveless sexual activity, and obsession.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shakti is the raw ore of life, waiting to be refined and shaped.&lt;br /&gt;Insights about passion, therefore,&lt;br /&gt;All have to do with sustaining divine love in yourself&lt;br /&gt;And transmuting it in your relationship to love and union.&lt;br /&gt;The source of passion is within yourself.&lt;br /&gt;When passion wanes it must be rekindled at its source.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-349204526560910102?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/349204526560910102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=349204526560910102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/349204526560910102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/349204526560910102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2009/01/although-most-of-us-consider-ourselves.html' title='Deepak Chopra on Passion and Shakti'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-4686270971209699357</id><published>2009-01-15T19:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T19:26:10.066+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dogen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flowers Fall'/><title type='text'>Dôgen, "Flowers Fall"</title><content type='html'>To study the Buddha is to study oneself.&lt;br /&gt;To study oneself is to forget oneself.&lt;br /&gt;To forget oneself is to be enlightened&lt;br /&gt;By the myriad dharmas.&lt;br /&gt;To be enlightened by the myriad dharmas&lt;br /&gt;Is to bring about the dropping away of body and mind&lt;br /&gt;Of both oneself and others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The traces of enlightenment come to an end,&lt;br /&gt;And this traceless enlightenment&lt;br /&gt;Is continued endlessly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-4686270971209699357?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/4686270971209699357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=4686270971209699357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/4686270971209699357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/4686270971209699357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2009/01/dgen-flowers-fall.html' title='Dôgen, &quot;Flowers Fall&quot;'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-1132497635740535426</id><published>2009-01-02T02:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T02:20:32.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deepak Chopra on the Mental Field</title><content type='html'>The mind has remained a metaphysical riddle&lt;br /&gt;For centuries because it inhabits&lt;br /&gt;The physical world like a ghost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that’s a Western perspective&lt;br /&gt;Based on our bias for solid, tangible things.&lt;br /&gt;We insist that the brain&lt;br /&gt;Must be the source of mind&lt;br /&gt;Because the brain is a visible object,&lt;br /&gt;Which is like saying that a radio&lt;br /&gt;Must be the source of music&lt;br /&gt;Because it is a visible object&lt;br /&gt;From which music emerges.&lt;br /&gt;The Vedic rishis adopted the opposite perspective,&lt;br /&gt;Insisting that visible objects couldn’t be the source&lt;br /&gt;Of mind since the physical plane&lt;br /&gt;Is the least conscious of worlds.&lt;br /&gt;Our Western prejudice against the invisible&lt;br /&gt;Isn’t easy to overcome.&lt;br /&gt;Mind will only be proved to exist outside the brain&lt;br /&gt;If it leaves some kind of footprint,&lt;br /&gt;A visible sign that is as convincing as the MRIs&lt;br /&gt;That provide concrete evidence of neural activity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now you are a bundle of information&lt;br /&gt;In mind and body.&lt;br /&gt;You have unique memories;&lt;br /&gt;Your cells have undergone chemical changes&lt;br /&gt;Shared by no one else in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you die, none of this information will vanish,&lt;br /&gt;Because it can’t.&lt;br /&gt;There is nowhere for plus and minus,&lt;br /&gt;Or positive and negative to go&lt;br /&gt;Since the field contains nothing but information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore their only alternative is to recombine.&lt;br /&gt;There is growing evidence that in fact&lt;br /&gt;We do share the same mind field.&lt;br /&gt;The brain belongs to “me,”&lt;br /&gt;But if ideas belong to “us,”&lt;br /&gt;Then we are participating together in a field,&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes quite mysteriously&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-1132497635740535426?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/1132497635740535426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=1132497635740535426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/1132497635740535426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/1132497635740535426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2009/01/deepak-chopra-on-mental-field.html' title='Deepak Chopra on the Mental Field'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-7453240010064689708</id><published>2008-12-17T15:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T11:33:03.157+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Theragatha'/><title type='text'>Theragatha</title><content type='html'>If your mind becomes firm like a rock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And no longer shakes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a world where everything is shaking,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your mind will be your greatest friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And suffering will not come your way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-7453240010064689708?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/7453240010064689708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=7453240010064689708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/7453240010064689708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/7453240010064689708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2008/12/theragatha.html' title='Theragatha'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-713717135567681175</id><published>2008-12-13T03:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T17:19:40.281+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prajnaparamita'/><title type='text'>Prajnaparamita</title><content type='html'>Empty and calm and devoid of self&lt;br /&gt;Is the nature of all things.&lt;br /&gt;No individual being&lt;br /&gt;In reality exists.&lt;br /&gt;There is no end or beginning,&lt;br /&gt;Nor any middle course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All is an illusion,&lt;br /&gt;As in a vision or a dream.&lt;br /&gt;All beings in the world&lt;br /&gt;Are beyond the realm of words.&lt;br /&gt;Their ultimate nature, pure and true,&lt;br /&gt;Is like the infinity of space.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-713717135567681175?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/713717135567681175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=713717135567681175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/713717135567681175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/713717135567681175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2008/12/prajnaparamita_13.html' title='Prajnaparamita'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-2716367196122344174</id><published>2008-12-13T03:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T16:15:48.784+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prajnaparamita'/><title type='text'>Prajnaparamita</title><content type='html'>The eye of clarity is so called&lt;br /&gt;Because it brings sight to everyone.&lt;br /&gt;It enables every single one to enter&lt;br /&gt;The uncreated and unconditioned reality,&lt;br /&gt;Each in his own way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-2716367196122344174?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/2716367196122344174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=2716367196122344174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/2716367196122344174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/2716367196122344174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2008/12/prajnaparamita.html' title='Prajnaparamita'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-4131061889321085645</id><published>2008-12-09T20:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T09:05:22.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deepak Chopra on Second Attention</title><content type='html'>Through second attention, you can perceive yourself&lt;br /&gt;As awareness itself,&lt;br /&gt;Not as one of its products and creations.&lt;br /&gt;There are many ways to catch such glimpses:&lt;br /&gt;Meditating to reach inner silence;&lt;br /&gt;Sensing the purity of nature;&lt;br /&gt;Sudden flashes of innocence; an impulse of love;&lt;br /&gt;An intuitive connection to your muse;&lt;br /&gt;Sensing inner guidance, a source of wisdom;&lt;br /&gt;A feeling that you belong in the larger scheme of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider if you have ever experienced such things;&lt;br /&gt;Begin to notice them now, and be on the lookout&lt;br /&gt;For those moments when you can sense&lt;br /&gt;Something lies behind the veil of appearances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though we all live by first attention&lt;br /&gt;And therefore lose our selves in constant activity,&lt;br /&gt;We are also equipped to perceive the world&lt;br /&gt;Through second attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you have a flash of love,&lt;br /&gt;Innocence, inspiration, awe, wonder, or joy,&lt;br /&gt;Remind yourself: This is the real me.&lt;br /&gt;Don’t let such moments simply pass you by.&lt;br /&gt;Stop and appreciate them,&lt;br /&gt;And ask that you receive more in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this way you open a feedback loop&lt;br /&gt;Between first and second attention.&lt;br /&gt;You will continue to view the physical world as such,&lt;br /&gt;But its significance will change.&lt;br /&gt;You will start to see consciousness at work,&lt;br /&gt;Being in motion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this way, the realms of change and non-change&lt;br /&gt;Begin to merge.&lt;br /&gt;Light starts to enter the world,&lt;br /&gt;Until the world is eventually seen as made of light&lt;br /&gt;And nothing else.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-4131061889321085645?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/4131061889321085645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=4131061889321085645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/4131061889321085645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/4131061889321085645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2008/12/deepak-chopra-on-second-attention.html' title='Deepak Chopra on Second Attention'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-5384817000589652715</id><published>2008-12-09T20:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T15:19:33.879+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hsueh-yen'/><title type='text'>Hsueh-yen</title><content type='html'>One moon appears everywhere in all bodies of water;&lt;br /&gt;The moons in all bodies of water are contained&lt;br /&gt;In one moon.&lt;br /&gt;This is a metaphor for one mind producing&lt;br /&gt;Myriad things&lt;br /&gt;And myriad things producing one mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This refers to dream illusions, flowers in the sky,&lt;br /&gt;Half-seeming, half empty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-5384817000589652715?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/5384817000589652715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=5384817000589652715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/5384817000589652715'/><link rel='self' 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Chopra</title><content type='html'>To find your shadow energy,&lt;br /&gt;You have to be dedicated to a journey of descent.&lt;br /&gt;Think of this journey as going back to retrieve parts&lt;br /&gt;Of your life that have been abandoned because&lt;br /&gt;You felt so ashamed or guilty about them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The anger that erupts from the shadow&lt;br /&gt;Is attached to past events that were never resolved.&lt;br /&gt;Now those events are over and gone,&lt;br /&gt;But their emotional residue isn’t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shame, guilt, and fear cannot be accessed by thinking.&lt;br /&gt;The shadow isn’t a region of thoughts and words.&lt;br /&gt;Even when you have a flash of memory&lt;br /&gt;And recall such emotions,&lt;br /&gt;You are using a part of the higher brain–the cortex–&lt;br /&gt;That cannot touch the shadow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The journey of descent begins only when you find&lt;br /&gt;The doorway to the lower brain,&lt;br /&gt;Where experience is sorted out&lt;br /&gt;Not according to reason&lt;br /&gt;But according to intense feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how free you feel from shadow energies,&lt;br /&gt;They exist inside you. If they didn’t,&lt;br /&gt;You would be in a state of total freedom, joy,&lt;br /&gt;And unboundedness.&lt;br /&gt;You would be in unity, the state of innocence regained&lt;br /&gt;When the hidden energy of the shadow&lt;br /&gt;Has been purified.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shadow energies make themselves known&lt;br /&gt;Whenever a controlled situation&lt;br /&gt;Turns unexpectedly anxious&lt;br /&gt;Or causes unexpected anger or dread.&lt;br /&gt;If you feel guilty or ashamed of yourself&lt;br /&gt;After you experience these,&lt;br /&gt;Then you have touched, however briefly,&lt;br /&gt;On the shadow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An eruption of irrational feeling isn’t the same&lt;br /&gt;As releasing them.&lt;br /&gt;Venting is not purification.&lt;br /&gt;So don’t mistake an outburst for catharsis.&lt;br /&gt;When a shadow energy truly leaves,&lt;br /&gt;There is no resistance anymore,&lt;br /&gt;And you see something you didn’t see before.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-2179579232450184464?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/2179579232450184464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=2179579232450184464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/2179579232450184464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/2179579232450184464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2008/12/releasing-shadow-enegies-deepak-chopra.html' title='Releasing Shadow Enegies, Deepak Chopra'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-7526338348512718280</id><published>2008-12-04T08:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:05:01.885+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Milindapanha'/><title type='text'>Milindapanha</title><content type='html'>The king said: 'Venerable Nagasena,&lt;br /&gt;Where does wisdom dwell?&lt;br /&gt;''Nowhere, O king.''&lt;br /&gt;Then, Sir, there is no such thing as wisdom?&lt;br /&gt;''Where does the wind dwell, O king?''&lt;br /&gt;Not anywhere, Sir.&lt;br /&gt;''So there is no such thing as wind?''&lt;br /&gt;Well answered, Nagasena!'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-7526338348512718280?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/7526338348512718280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=7526338348512718280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/7526338348512718280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/7526338348512718280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2008/12/milindapanha.html' title='Milindapanha'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-7129717843861230176</id><published>2008-12-03T00:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:03:02.420+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ashtavakra Gita 15:5'/><title type='text'>Ashtavakra Gita 15:5</title><content type='html'>Desire and aversion are of the mind.&lt;br /&gt;The mind is never yours.&lt;br /&gt;You are free of its turmoil.&lt;br /&gt;You are awareness itself,&lt;br /&gt;Never changing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wherever you go,&lt;br /&gt;Be happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-7129717843861230176?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/7129717843861230176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=7129717843861230176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/7129717843861230176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/7129717843861230176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2008/12/ashtavakra-gita-155.html' title='Ashtavakra Gita 15:5'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-5710781707738509753</id><published>2008-12-01T23:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T20:17:20.868+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mundaka Upanishad'/><title type='text'>Mundaka Upanishad</title><content type='html'>The ego and the Self&lt;br /&gt;Dwell as intimate friends in the same body,&lt;br /&gt;Like two golden birds perched in the same tree.&lt;br /&gt;The ego eats the sweet and sour fruits of the tree,&lt;br /&gt;While the Self looks on detached.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For as long as you identify with the ego,&lt;br /&gt;You will feel joy and sorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-5710781707738509753?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/5710781707738509753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=5710781707738509753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/5710781707738509753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/5710781707738509753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2008/12/mundaka-upanishad.html' title='Mundaka Upanishad'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-1594770646239992943</id><published>2008-11-30T23:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T08:09:55.990+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deepak Chopra on Unity and Duality'/><title type='text'>Deepak Chopra on Unity and Duality</title><content type='html'>If duality is an illusion,&lt;br /&gt;Then unity will not be established.&lt;br /&gt;Both have their values, and without duality,&lt;br /&gt;Unity has no substance.&lt;br /&gt;Both are natural, both are true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is the nature of the world.&lt;br /&gt;Like light and darkness, the contradictions exist,&lt;br /&gt;They are there.&lt;br /&gt;The North Pole is there, and so is the South Pole.&lt;br /&gt;“The two fullnesses” complement each other.&lt;br /&gt;There is 100 percent diversity and 100 percent unity,&lt;br /&gt;Both performing their work at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is the nature of the work of creation–&lt;br /&gt;This is true reality.&lt;br /&gt;To us, one seems real and the other unreal.&lt;br /&gt;The reality is that both are real at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;As water is true, so ice is true.&lt;br /&gt;Both are quite opposed to each other,&lt;br /&gt;And yet their affinity is so great&lt;br /&gt;That the ice cannot exist without the water–&lt;br /&gt;It is water and nothing but water.&lt;br /&gt;So unity and diversity are there&lt;br /&gt;Together and at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The highest goal of existence, then,&lt;br /&gt;Is to achieve “200 percent of life.”&lt;br /&gt;Life is a field of unlimited possibilities.&lt;br /&gt;Such is the glory of total flexibility&lt;br /&gt;In the human nervous system.&lt;br /&gt;This is a tremendously important point.&lt;br /&gt;It says that we can bypass&lt;br /&gt;The limited, bounded choices&lt;br /&gt;That we are used to making and go directly&lt;br /&gt;Tto the solution of any problem.&lt;br /&gt;The basis for this assertion is that nature&lt;br /&gt;Has already structured&lt;br /&gt;The solution in our consciousness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problems are in the field of diversity,&lt;br /&gt;While the solutions are in the field of unity.&lt;br /&gt;Going straight to the field of unity&lt;br /&gt;Automatically hits upon the solution,&lt;br /&gt;Which the mind-body system then carries out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-1594770646239992943?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-5917103954302176276</id><published>2008-11-30T23:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T00:48:43.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deepak Chopra on Projection</title><content type='html'>Vedic rishis said that projection is the mechanism&lt;br /&gt;By which consciousness created reality.&lt;br /&gt;Our entire culture has been built upon projection,&lt;br /&gt;And at this moment you and I&lt;br /&gt;Are continuing the process.&lt;br /&gt;Projection creates meaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By themselves, events are meaningless&lt;br /&gt;Until we give them value.&lt;br /&gt;While we are creating in the material world,&lt;br /&gt;We are affecting every level of consciousness&lt;br /&gt;And therefore&lt;br /&gt;Every level of creation.&lt;br /&gt;Meaning is never isolated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For instance, angels exist because&lt;br /&gt;They have been projected in consciousness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Projection can get complicated.&lt;br /&gt;A society that feels endangered&lt;br /&gt;Can project wild fantasies.&lt;br /&gt;Muslim fundamentalists project a West&lt;br /&gt;That is corrupt, unholy, and decadent,&lt;br /&gt;While Christian fundamentalists project an Islam&lt;br /&gt;That is barbaric, fanatical, and godless in return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Projection is “successful” when we no longer&lt;br /&gt;Can see reality, but have created a false version&lt;br /&gt;Based on fear, hostility, anxiety, or insecurity–&lt;br /&gt;Any negative emotion&lt;br /&gt;For which we refuse to take responsibility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Projection can also be positive,&lt;br /&gt;As it is when a smitten lover&lt;br /&gt;Sees perfection in the object of his love,&lt;br /&gt;Although to friends and family the beloved remains&lt;br /&gt;An ordinary creature of flesh and blood.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-5917103954302176276?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/5917103954302176276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=5917103954302176276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/5917103954302176276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/5917103954302176276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2008/11/deepak-chopra-on-projection.html' title='Deepak Chopra on Projection'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-2504505070679487397</id><published>2008-11-30T23:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T23:30:00.189+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sutta Nipata 226'/><title type='text'>Sutta Nipata 226</title><content type='html'>What the great Buddha has praised as pure,&lt;br /&gt;The state that is called immediate,&lt;br /&gt;There exists nothing equal to that state.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-2504505070679487397?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-2674732459961249799</id><published>2008-11-30T05:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T23:24:07.113+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prajnaparamita'/><title type='text'>Prajnaparamita</title><content type='html'>Subhuti, how does a person first feel a need to save beings?&lt;br /&gt;He becomes aware of that kind of wise insight&lt;br /&gt;Which shows him beings as on their way to destroying themselves.&lt;br /&gt;Great compassion then takes hold of him.&lt;br /&gt;He surveys the world, and what he sees fills him with agitation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So such a person radiates great friendliness&lt;br /&gt;And compassion over all these beings&lt;br /&gt;And gives his attention to them, thinking,&lt;br /&gt;"I would like to save these beings,&lt;br /&gt;I would like to release them from all their sufferings."&lt;br /&gt;But he does not make this desire into an attachment,&lt;br /&gt;For even he never turns his back on full enlightenment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-2674732459961249799?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/2674732459961249799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=2674732459961249799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/2674732459961249799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/2674732459961249799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2008/11/prajnaparamita.html' title='Prajnaparamita'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-1272775564293128954</id><published>2008-11-30T05:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T05:57:20.143+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramakrishna'/><title type='text'>Ramakrishna</title><content type='html'>Live in the world like a waterfowl.&lt;br /&gt;The water clings to the bird,&lt;br /&gt;But the bird shakes it off.&lt;br /&gt;Live in the world like a mudfish.&lt;br /&gt;The fish lives in the mud,&lt;br /&gt;But its skin is always bright and shiny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-1272775564293128954?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/1272775564293128954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=1272775564293128954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/1272775564293128954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/1272775564293128954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2008/11/ramakrishna.html' title='Ramakrishna'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-3176621730410085951</id><published>2008-11-28T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T22:46:50.205+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Dalai Lama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='H.H.'/><title type='text'>H.H., The Dalai Lama</title><content type='html'>Wars arise from a failure to understand&lt;br /&gt;One another's humanness.&lt;br /&gt;Instead of summit meetings,&lt;br /&gt;Why not have families meet for a picnic&lt;br /&gt;And get to know each other&lt;br /&gt;While the children play together?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-3176621730410085951?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/3176621730410085951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=3176621730410085951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/3176621730410085951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/3176621730410085951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2008/11/hh-dalai-lama.html' title='H.H., The Dalai Lama'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-8336518616688711502</id><published>2008-11-25T18:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T18:44:28.305+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Dalai Lama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='H.H.'/><title type='text'>H.H.,The Dalai Lama</title><content type='html'>Never give up.&lt;br /&gt;No matter what is going on,&lt;br /&gt;Never give up.&lt;br /&gt;Develop the heart.&lt;br /&gt;Too much energy in your country is spent&lt;br /&gt;Developing the mind instead of the heart.&lt;br /&gt;Be compassionate not just to your friends,&lt;br /&gt;But to everyone.&lt;br /&gt;Be compassionate.&lt;br /&gt;Work for peace in your heart and in the world.&lt;br /&gt;Work for peace and I say again,&lt;br /&gt;Never give up.&lt;br /&gt;No matter what is happening,&lt;br /&gt;No matter what is going on around you,&lt;br /&gt;Never give up&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-8336518616688711502?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/8336518616688711502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=8336518616688711502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>Bhagavad Gita 3:8-9</title><content type='html'>Fulfill all your duties; action is better than inaction.&lt;br /&gt;Even to maintain your body, Arjuna,&lt;br /&gt;You are obliged to act.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selfish action imprisons the world.&lt;br /&gt;Act selflessly, without any thought of personal profit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-6705365694333340498?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/6705365694333340498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=6705365694333340498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/6705365694333340498'/><link 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wilderness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then to what may I cling?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-230951592650098935?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/230951592650098935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=230951592650098935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/230951592650098935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/230951592650098935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2008/11/ashtavakra-gita-221.html' title='Ashtavakra Gita 2:21'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-7541823872777913662</id><published>2008-11-22T04:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T21:20:35.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chopra on the Unified Field</title><content type='html'>Everything in nature is evolving&lt;br /&gt;To a higher level of existence.&lt;br /&gt;Even without trying or thinking,&lt;br /&gt;Just by virtue of our existence itself,&lt;br /&gt;We are evolving to a higher level of awareness.&lt;br /&gt;When we are aware of this, we evolve even faster.&lt;br /&gt;The unified field balances everything in creation–&lt;br /&gt;The ecology of nature, the physiology of the human body,&lt;br /&gt;The evolution of a human fetus into a baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The unified field is not constrained by&lt;br /&gt;Boundaries, conceptual notions,&lt;br /&gt;Or premature cognitive commitments.&lt;br /&gt;The field is unbounded in space and time.&lt;br /&gt;It has no limits in time;&lt;br /&gt;It is beyond the outer edges of space.&lt;br /&gt;The field is indestructible. Fire cannot burn it,&lt;br /&gt;Water cannot wet it, Wind cannot dry it,&lt;br /&gt;And weapons cannot cleave it.&lt;br /&gt;It is ancient, it is unborn, it never dies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The unified field requires nothing from the outside&lt;br /&gt;Because everything is contained in the inside of the field.&lt;br /&gt;Curving back within itself, it creates again and again.&lt;br /&gt;This means all possibilities–&lt;br /&gt;Anything that you can imagine, and more.&lt;br /&gt;Therefore you have the ability to acquire anything&lt;br /&gt;That falls within the realm of your imagination,&lt;br /&gt;And even those things&lt;br /&gt;That are currently outside the limits of your imagination.&lt;br /&gt;The more you acquire,&lt;br /&gt;The more your imagination will expand.&lt;br /&gt;What is unimaginable today&lt;br /&gt;Might become imaginable tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;But there will always be new realms&lt;br /&gt;That have yet to be explored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The effects of mediation last into our daily activity,&lt;br /&gt;And soon our activity becomes saturated and influenced&lt;br /&gt;By the qualities of the unified field.&lt;br /&gt;This is because by experientially knowing something&lt;br /&gt;We become it. Once we become it,&lt;br /&gt;We begin to embody all its properties.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-7541823872777913662?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/7541823872777913662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=7541823872777913662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/7541823872777913662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/7541823872777913662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2008/11/chopra-on-unified-field.html' title='Chopra on the Unified Field'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-1079124174502384029</id><published>2008-11-21T19:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T19:02:36.644+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tirukkural 81:803-804'/><title type='text'>Tirukkural 81:803-804</title><content type='html'>Of what purpose is longstanding fellowship&lt;br /&gt;If friends' familiar actions are not accepted&lt;br /&gt;As one's own?&lt;br /&gt;Familiar with familiarity, the wise are not annoyed&lt;br /&gt;When friends do things without asking.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-1079124174502384029?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/1079124174502384029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=1079124174502384029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/1079124174502384029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/1079124174502384029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2008/11/tirukkural-81803-804.html' title='Tirukkural 81:803-804'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-948152754796593261</id><published>2008-11-20T13:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T13:03:54.085+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prajnaparamita'/><title type='text'>From the Prajnaparamita Sutra</title><content type='html'>Subhuti said: "If I understand correctly,&lt;br /&gt;One who wishes to reach perfect wisdom&lt;br /&gt;Should study the way things are in the world&lt;br /&gt;And should practice the perfections fully and in depth&lt;br /&gt;But should not believe them to be ultimately real,&lt;br /&gt;Nor should he make concepts and doctrines out of them."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Buddha replied: "Just so, Subhuti.&lt;br /&gt;The one who contemplates existence in this way&lt;br /&gt;Knows the nature of the conditioned and of the unconditioned&lt;br /&gt;And makes himself an expert in pointing out the truth to others,&lt;br /&gt;Both with words and without words."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subhuti asked: "But is this just for the wise and the intelligent?"&lt;br /&gt;"No, indeed," replied the Buddha. "This is open to all,&lt;br /&gt;Even to the dull witted and to those who can't pay attention.&lt;br /&gt;The door is open to anyone who wants to tread this path-&lt;br /&gt;-but not to the person who is lazy and indifferent."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-948152754796593261?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/948152754796593261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=948152754796593261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/948152754796593261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/948152754796593261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2008/11/from-prajnaparamita-sutra.html' title='From the Prajnaparamita Sutra'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-4865250218024654150</id><published>2008-11-19T00:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T01:03:14.802+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diamond Sutra'/><title type='text'>Diamond Sutra</title><content type='html'>Never think that I believe I should set out&lt;br /&gt;A "system of teaching" to help people&lt;br /&gt;Understand the way.&lt;br /&gt;Never cherish such a thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I proclaim is the truth as I have discovered it&lt;br /&gt;And "a system of teaching" has no meaning&lt;br /&gt;Because the truth can’t be cut up into pieces&lt;br /&gt;And arranged in a system.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-4865250218024654150?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/4865250218024654150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=4865250218024654150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/4865250218024654150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/4865250218024654150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2008/11/never-think-that-i-believe-i-should-set.html' title='Diamond Sutra'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-1589530700812354116</id><published>2008-11-17T01:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T01:13:33.839+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yoga Vasishtha'/><title type='text'>From the Yoga Vasishtha</title><content type='html'>Even as rock remains rock, carved or uncarved,&lt;br /&gt;Consciousness remains consciousness&lt;br /&gt;Whether the world appears or not.&lt;br /&gt;The world-appearance is but an empty expression;&lt;br /&gt;Its substance is nothing but consciousness.&lt;br /&gt;In fact, even these manifestations and modifications&lt;br /&gt;Are but Brahman, the cosmic consciousness—&lt;br /&gt;Though not in the sense of manifestation or modification.&lt;br /&gt;Even this distinction—modification in the sense of modification,&lt;br /&gt;Or any other sense—is meaningless in Brahman.&lt;br /&gt;When such expressions are used in relation to Brahman,&lt;br /&gt;The meaning is quite different, like water in the mirage.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-1589530700812354116?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/1589530700812354116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=1589530700812354116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/1589530700812354116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/1589530700812354116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2008/11/from-yoga-vasishtha.html' title='From the Yoga Vasishtha'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-5296780462927857779</id><published>2008-11-14T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T19:14:57.219+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Digha Nikaya'/><title type='text'>Digha Nikaya</title><content type='html'>Sakka asked the Buddha:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do different religious teachers&lt;br /&gt;Head for the same goal&lt;br /&gt;Or practice the same disciplines&lt;br /&gt;Or aspire to the same thing?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, Sakka, they do not. And why?&lt;br /&gt;This world is made up of&lt;br /&gt;Myriad different states of being,&lt;br /&gt;And people adhere to one or another of these states&lt;br /&gt;And become tenaciously possessive of them,&lt;br /&gt;Saying, 'This alone is true, everything else is false.'&lt;br /&gt;It is like a territory that they believe is theirs.&lt;br /&gt;So all religious teachers do not teach the same goal&lt;br /&gt;Or the same discipline,&lt;br /&gt;Nor do they aspire to the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;But if you find truth in any religion or philosophy,&lt;br /&gt;Then accept that truth without prejudice."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-5296780462927857779?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/5296780462927857779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=5296780462927857779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/5296780462927857779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/5296780462927857779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2008/11/digha-nikaya.html' title='Digha Nikaya'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-1534499006723914606</id><published>2008-11-14T02:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T20:00:05.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pema Chodron</title><content type='html'>The dharma that is taught&lt;br /&gt;And the dharma that is experienced&lt;br /&gt;Are descriptions of how to live,&lt;br /&gt;How to use your life to wake you up&lt;br /&gt;Rather than put you to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;And if you choose to spend the rest of your life&lt;br /&gt;Trying to find out what awake means&lt;br /&gt;And what asleep means,&lt;br /&gt;I think you might attain enlightenment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-1534499006723914606?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/1534499006723914606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=1534499006723914606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/1534499006723914606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/1534499006723914606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2008/11/pema-chodron.html' title='Pema Chodron'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-256871593845484563</id><published>2008-11-12T07:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T15:39:07.406+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sai Baba'/><title type='text'>Sai Baba</title><content type='html'>"Before you speak, ask yourself,&lt;br /&gt;Is it kind, is it necessary, is it true,&lt;br /&gt;Does it improve on the silence?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-256871593845484563?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/256871593845484563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=256871593845484563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/256871593845484563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/256871593845484563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2008/11/sai-baba.html' title='Sai Baba'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-2127127659816562581</id><published>2008-11-12T07:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T15:44:43.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adept Godrakpa, "Hermit of Go Cliffs"</title><content type='html'>Body impermanent like spring mist;&lt;br /&gt;Mind insubstantial like empty sky;&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts unestablished like breezes in space.&lt;br /&gt;Think about these three points over and over.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-2127127659816562581?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/2127127659816562581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=2127127659816562581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/2127127659816562581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/2127127659816562581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2008/11/adept-godrakpa-hermit-of-go-cliffs.html' title='Adept Godrakpa, &quot;Hermit of Go Cliffs&quot;'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-3402220058539588120</id><published>2008-11-10T15:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T15:45:38.342+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dhammapada 6'/><title type='text'>Dhammapada, 6.</title><content type='html'>Everywhere, truly, those of integrity stand apart.&lt;br /&gt;They, the good, don't chatter in hopes&lt;br /&gt;Of favor or gains.&lt;br /&gt;When touched now by pleasure, now pain,&lt;br /&gt;The wise give no sign of high or low.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-3402220058539588120?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-7905910047038676930</id><published>2008-11-07T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T16:03:19.304+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diamond Sutra'/><title type='text'>Diamond Sutra Passage</title><content type='html'>There are some who wish to perfect themselves&lt;br /&gt;And who train themselves in this way:&lt;br /&gt;"One single self we shall tame,&lt;br /&gt;One single self we shall pacify,&lt;br /&gt;One single self we shall lead&lt;br /&gt;To final nirvana."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But those with compassion&lt;br /&gt;Should not train themselves in such a way.&lt;br /&gt;On the contrary, they should say this:&lt;br /&gt;"My own self I will place into Suchness,&lt;br /&gt;And so that all the world may be helped,&lt;br /&gt;I will place all beings into Suchness,&lt;br /&gt;And I will lead to nirvana&lt;br /&gt;The whole immeasurable world of beings."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-7905910047038676930?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/7905910047038676930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=7905910047038676930' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/7905910047038676930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/7905910047038676930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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rejoicing,&lt;br /&gt;No matter how long you live,&lt;br /&gt;You will not be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lama Zopa Rinpoche&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-1388576596076298235?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/1388576596076298235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=1388576596076298235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/1388576596076298235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/1388576596076298235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2008/11/whenever-you-hear-that-someone-else-has.html' title='Lama Zopa Rinpoche'/><author><name>The Ant (nebula)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03212033969219631115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bn7emUMe_L0/SnuICHIgadI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9nOqQ-AHNZk/S220/Ant+nebul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6016187063792716862.post-8111092505715399785</id><published>2008-11-06T03:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T16:04:15.313+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ashtavakra Gita'/><title type='text'>Ashtavakra Gita 18:41</title><content type='html'>The fool tries to control his mind.&lt;br /&gt;How can he ever succeed?&lt;br /&gt;Mastery always comes naturally&lt;br /&gt;To the man who is wise&lt;br /&gt;And who loves himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashtavakra Gita 18:41&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6016187063792716862-8111092505715399785?l=sophicfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/feeds/8111092505715399785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6016187063792716862&amp;postID=8111092505715399785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/8111092505715399785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6016187063792716862/posts/default/8111092505715399785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophicfire.blogspot.com/2008/11/fool-tries-to-control-his-mind.html' title='Ashtavakra Gita 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