tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8588431127521658967.post8399011385676357380..comments2023-03-30T07:10:20.607-07:00Comments on Countdown to 2012 - Mayan Calendar End: Cloud of UnknowingDEEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00658452725061948770noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8588431127521658967.post-20989542789097174702009-06-01T06:36:55.614-07:002009-06-01T06:36:55.614-07:00This comment has been removed by the author.Ruthhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12503183987906575422noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8588431127521658967.post-32031238135983160472009-06-01T06:24:34.054-07:002009-06-01T06:24:34.054-07:00There is a part of us that DOES know.
Michael Bro...There is a part of us that DOES know.<br /><br />Michael Brown calls this the Inner Presence. You could also call it the Higher Self, the Divine Source, God or anything else.<br /><br />It knows. The key is listening to it and no longer paying any attention to all the nonsense that drives us to distraction. <br /><br />This is tough as we are so used to the nonsense, that we take it for who we are.<br /><br />As Michael Brown says, to access the part of us which knows it is necessary to leave behind the world of sound, movement and form, and instead to enter the world of silence, stillness and invisibility.Philnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8588431127521658967.post-92054756694168861382009-05-31T21:48:01.473-07:002009-05-31T21:48:01.473-07:00Thanks CD. A particularly good post today as I st...Thanks CD. A particularly good post today as I struggle with not knowing also. Seems I ought to know, but I don't. Good to be reminded that it's all welcome.Mandanahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15816370842539471245noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8588431127521658967.post-64129588275878026012009-05-31T16:00:09.261-07:002009-05-31T16:00:09.261-07:00Feels to me as though the more I let go of thinkin...Feels to me as though the more I let go of thinking I know anything, that by grace an experience is given that is beyond words or explanation. Not knowing of my own accord then becomes a gift beyond what I could have imagined in my dreams. It's the burdens I know and fearfully cling to that seem to cut off all learning. That's comforting kinda, and such a joke when I am weak assed.<br />Really appreciate the last comment.<br />Thank you CD for all you share.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8588431127521658967.post-63988507105876691732009-05-31T12:48:56.744-07:002009-05-31T12:48:56.744-07:00i don't know. And i don't care that i don't know. ...i don't know. And i don't care that i don't know. Losing everthing feels like freedom sometimes. Truly.we feel badly about those who go to sleep hungry seeming to die slowly and painfully. Yet i witness everyday slow painful dying from stuffing and eating steaks and wine and cheeses. People tethered to mountins of things and definitions. i delight at my move to cast off all that that keeps me pinned to "normal". i follow a current, or does it follow me? I will fight no more. The light being within me, but not limited to my body, urges me into the unknown. And again i feel alive.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com