Author Topic: Wishing the Wantless: 1 1/2 Half gainer into the empty hole of the Wishing Well  (Read 941 times)

Death_by_SallyD

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Tally Ho!

Dream couple nights ago in which you, Jed, giving us guidance as we’re out on a trek somewhere in Namibia.  You instruct to look for special kind of Zebra….with horizontal stripes.  When found, tell to lie down, go to sleep…then lift out of our body into the lucid-dreaming-body…then float horizontally between the horizontal black stripes on the body of the zebra!  :D  Ridiculous!….but this is dreaming, where ridiculous lives and breathes!.  We find the absurd zebra, lay down next to and sleep …then roll out our bodies to then float, slick as spit, between the horizontal stripes…as instructed.  We’re then transported into another dream!  Much more abstract and bizarre.  Flora and fauna practically unrecognizable compared to previous dream.  On path around a lake, there’re floating spheres of crystalline blue water everywhere in air around us.  We touch one with finger tips…it absorbs into our bodies…cool and smooth.  Rest of dream so strange, can’t remember. 

I report that to say this:  over last week…every day, all day has been filled with this pervasive smoooooth sensation…sustained awareness.  Visually akin to floating in spherical bubble of smooth crystalline blue.  Does this resonate?  Weird series of events….but there it is! 

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Certainly entertaining dreams. Sounds like my zebras escaped.

Much love and stay healthy,

Jed

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When Jed first agreed to work with me almost a year ago, I had visions/dreams of fractal coiling/cruising/coruscating threads of rainbow colored clear light endlessly/effortlessly expressing amidst the infinite expanse of the void.  And then, in the day, saw the most marvelous sun dog as the light from the sun refracted through thin veil of clouds, to become these ephemeral spear heads of rainbow inflections demarcating the cardinal points around the sun. 

To honor that...Infinity's expression of Jed's earth-bound inflection....here's The Rainbow Connection, by Kermit the Frog.  He'd appreciated the tongue-in-cheek of a puppet singing a simple, heartfelt song plucked on a bango.....paying tribute to the ineffable.  That Which is Beyond our puppet bodies...the illusion of the appearance of the world at large.  We're all muppets in the Muppet Movie...and it's a beautiful thing.






In terms of me amidst the Nav series....Comms were dropped halfway through....but, in a way, it seems appropriate somehow.  I'm Flight 19, lost and turning this way and that....confused/disoriented....running out of fuel in the Bermuda Triangle.  I know I'm too far from land now....and that I and my imaginary flight crew will all soon disappear....without a trace. 



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Anyways, enough waxing metaphorical.  Time to get down to brass tacks (oops!  Sh1t, I did it again!!  Oh well....I can't help it :)

Currently....I've become periodic psychotic...kind of a functioning manifestation of dissociative personality disorder, I guess, from the outside looking in (as if there's any distinction b/w outside and inside...I must remember this!). 

When indulging in "I wanna get high!!" whether reaching/grasping for some state of forced neurotransmitter excess or for some thing/experience out there that, in the ego thought fantasy's perception, I want but I don't have.....then the rapid interplay of the inevitable extremes of highs and their concomitant lows quickly creates this state of almost near death malaise/exhaustion/deep depression.  The epitome of the embodiment of, from seafaring Navigational vernacular....The Doldrums.  Clipper ship is stalled.....flat seas, no wind.  And.....it's painful.  Deep horrific body/spirit pain that's hard to describe. 

And then, again being backed into a corner with no escape....I give up!  The intent to turn and embrace The Tao....entering into that relaxed, empty slip stream of vanishing personal importances which are associated with wanting more more more of what I don't have don't have don't have...I just drop the reins and give over to presence...silence....stillness.  Pure joy and energy and vibrancy just pours into that empty space.  And I mean, this happens within seconds!  *WHHHOOOOOMPFF*  Then, all these historical scenes arise as visions...all analogous to the impulsive compulsion of the thought inflections which compel me to jump out of the still point/slip stream to desperately reach/grab for forbidden fruit, so to  speak.....these scenes from my past bubble up to be vanished as well.....collapsed into the maw of the inescapable black hole of my slip stream/still point.  When the scenes to be collapsed settle down.....I'm left to just.....sink into this dissolving state of high frequency vibrational stasis.....and my sense of a body....of self.....and sense/perception of solidity of all those items composing the setting/scene I'm sitting in.....just starts to dissolve into this translucent fractal spray....one in which is merged with that dissolving vibration I'm feeling.  And I'm locked in.....literally upheld and held fast.  Thoughts come and go, but the centralizing energy of dissolution just absolutely has the upper hand, and the thoughts disappear, echoing away into that all engulfing void space. 

This goes on and on....sometimes for hours....contemplative insights emerging and reabsorbing on their own, all glowing/shining impressions which refer back to the inexpressible state they emerge from.  Until some impulse or external event says, "Ok that's enough for now.....take something of this empty slip stream state with you and move around in this day dream for a bit".  And I do....until I don't and succumb to impulse to indulge in grasping/aversion "Please, just a little bit more....before I'm gone....PLEASE!!".  Until that inevitably becomes unbearable and the realization that I'm cornered and must give up once again reveals the only remaining viable option....to  become stabilized in the empty center. 

Over and over and over, this interplay plays out.  Part and Counterpart (a great show, BTW, that Jed recommended at some point).  Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde revolving around each other in this weird, psychotic dance.  But Slip Stream is gaining ground, I see.....it's stabilizing current is so strong....compelling.....gorgeous...self promoting.  I'm captured....and, in spite of my flailing occasionally....I know I'm going where its going.  It gonna dump me into the Great Blue Sea, one way or another.  The River's got me.....all I can do is let go as it progressively strips me to the core and aligns me with its lines of intent, flowing down stream.

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Couple days ago, lucid dream which underscores the whole community/no-community  paradox in my impression

Pre-dawn a.m. movements/meditation/contemplation....then back to bed to disengage while intent to hold onto awareness.  Weird surges of body vibrations then with concomitant strange, other-worldy sounds emerge all around me which usually herald transition to a broader state of awareness.  Then....I fall asleep.

To dream I'm living in this co-ed group home. I’m bunking with another female my age…nothing sexual though. We’re more like kids in an orphanage. Brother and sister. We’re goofing off in the morning before waking. I get up and am sifting through the closet looking at stuff the last resident left behind. There’s this rectangular tablet computer cover which has a charging/docking port within it. The prior tenant had “Sexy Time” in cursive embossed along its top edge…kind of coy, playful, tongue-in-cheek motif like sweat pants back in the day that had “Juicy” written across the butt. We’re laughing at this, like kids do. Lay down facing each other and I place it on the side of my head/face, wearing it like a sideways hat or beret for comedic effect. Later get up to go to the bathroom. The lights don’t work. Classic dream sign. I suspect I’m dreaming, but the dream is so real, I can’t believe it. Look at my hands and, sure enough, the finger tps disappear, phasing in and out like they do when I become lucid and look at them. I’m astounded…such a clear one!

I leave the bathroom to go out into the hall…the whole group home is empty now…all furnishings have been removed and the whole place cleaned/polished...most of the residential furniture has been removed...as in suspension awaiting new tenants. Empty….silent…potential space. Feeling refreshed in the lucidity and the silent space, I go sprinting down the hallway and slide into the living room on the glossy hard wood floors in my socks, a la Risky Business (dating myself, I know  ). I’m thinking about diving through the wall at the far end to go out and “meet the wildlife” so to speak….but then I remember my primary directive. Collapsing dreaming layers down through the layers, toward the singularity. So I drop the excitement/anticipation which propels dream drama forward….and stand gazing at the wall……and then sink into the floor and through the "woodwork" of the surrounding details of the dream scene to….WAKE UP!

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OMG, it's hitting me.....waves of realization pressing through.  The community/no-community lucid dream with lucidity gaining ground until the awakening....the layered metaphors point at themselves.    I'm dreaming.....right now.  Or, rather, I am being dreamed......right now.  As I'm typing this.  All this *gestures to body-self....setting that self is sitting in....computer screen with "INVISIBLE GURU FORUM" in top left corner of screen.....letters/words appearing  in white box as typing"....is a thread of woven dream interpretation of alarm clock....before actual alarm clock wakes me up. 

Just like previous lucid dream....I can't believe I'm dreaming/being dreamed right now.  It's so real!  Pre-dawn meditation/contemplation led me to this cresting/emerging incredulous dawning awareness.  Wait a minute.....what's going on?!  What IS THIS!??  I look at my left hand and ask "It" to show me that I'm dreaming/being dreamed....RIGHT NOW.  Slowly....as if grudgingly.....my left thumb disappears.  Fingers disappearing has always been my go to confirmation that I'm dreaming to solidify lucidity as its dawn....particularly in the case when the me that's being dreamed can't believe it's dreaming....or being dreamed.   

All of this.......all of it...is the dream, dawning lucidity notwithstanding, perpetuating itself as long as possible before awakening.  My god, the layers!!  This is just.........insane.  I can't believe it.  It's so real...

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The lucid dreaming living metaphor is the best or closest, IMHO, to representing what's actually going on. 

For me (the only one who's here, apparently....and BTW who am I even posting this for?  IDK! Dream forum full of dreamed NPC's....oh well, just go with it), it's the metaphor that strikes home in the most direct and simple way.  Interestingly....the metaphor plays out with a paradoxical/ironic moebius strip plot twist.  In the context of the dream in which the dreamed character becomes lucid.....and then finally awakens.....the awakening is, in truth, a false one...and misleading due to the fact that "awakening" from a lucid dream gives the impression that one truly is....awake!  To clarify...false awakening within a dream (many may recognize this, having had false awakenings) is another beautiful metaphor/indicator.  "False awakening" in context of lucid dreaming vernacular, involves dreaming a dream to then "awaken" within the dream in another dream...believing that one has truly awoken...and yet is still dreaming.  That's the indicator within the dream pointing to the fact that when the dreamer awakens to daily awareness....e.g. me sitting here typing right now (in which I've already proven is a dream given the disappearing thumb trick)....is actually a false awakening.  In fact, I am closer to True Awakening when this false person is dreaming to then become lucid to then start to emerge from the dream.  It's at that point that the emerging awakening gets hijacked into a false awakening....which is daily awareness...in which, in Truth, I am still dreaming....or being dreamed!  This is crazy!  But this is the way to unravel it, I believe/have a hunch.  Bearing down with awareness, from moment to dreaming moment, on this fact.  I'm dreaming....right now.  *performs body breath, mind-awake/body asleep technique while sitting at computer*

Looking back on the prior community/no community dream.....first of all, noting that the dream community helped provide the context for lucidity to emerge.  So, yes.....perhaps there are dreaming scenarios which provide optimal circumstances to ensure dawning lucidity....and then awakening.  But, in Truth, this is the Dreamer's way of weaving the state of actual progressive awakening....into the dream being dreamed.  The Dreamers dreams of a school....or community within which lucidity emerges and true awakening dawns.  Less harsh, perhaps, then the Dreamer dreaming of getting killed with a gunshot or car accident, I guess.

So....thus, the potency, I feel....in dreaming Jed's dream instruction to dream the body breathing (there is no body apart from the dreamed body) and intent to mind-awake/body-asleep rhythm with the body breathing.  Within the dream, it engenders stillness and gathers awareness at the same time.  The stillness melts away perceived activity which helps engender the belief that the dream body amidst the dream world it is acting within....is real/awake.  OOOOhhhh....just looked down at the reflection of my computer screen in the surface of the glass desk top....creating a parenthetical rainbow light inflection in which the epicenter shifts when I move my head...the point of perspective...back and forth.  LOL!  It's holographic!  Now train whistle in the distance....all this pointing to the apparent fact....I am dreaming.  Anyways....body breathing/mind-awake and body-asleep technique...similar to phenomenon, I feel, in previous lucid dream in which I became still....stood in the living room....alone...in a place previously filled with the dream community before lucidity had everyone vanish...and, in becoming still....I woke up.  Or at least dreamed that I woke up! 

Whoa....this is all very disorienting.  AS it should be.  I gotta stop for now....I'll be back.  Unless I wake up...in which all this disappears.  My god....the compulsion to keep dreaming is STRONG!  Maya, madesmoiselle.....you got bones, sister.  Very potent spell, I must say....

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:D  My god, the ironic involuting, tongue-firmly-in-cheek, knee slapping joke of it all.  Gives brand spanking new meaning to the notion "collapsing in laughter"

I click to Yahoo Mail, looking for response (so many variegated importances and engendering global identities in "looking for response" ....just a begging for a vanishing ;) )  when I see banner pasted across empty page....

"HOORAY!  Inbox zero"

I mean.....just...........wow!  WOW! LOL  Again, the layers of realization wash over like a curling wave.

I'm done......all gone *dusts hands, shows empty palms like toddler in a high chair*

Deep gratitude for all you figments and filaments of my imagination....all exquisite, transient expressions of Infinity.  I bid you adieu.  And leave with this video gem, which somehow encapsulates so much in a way in which I cannot describe or really comprehend....



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