MONAD

 A PERSON WHO KNOWS IT’S THE MONAD FROM WHICH LIFE SPRANG,  BUT STILL MOANS ABOUT LIFE,  IS LIKE A SCIENTIST WHO KNOWS THE SECRETS OF LIFE, BUT STILL GETS PISSED THAT HE DOESN’T KNOW HOW TO SET THE TIME ON HIS VCR, WHEREAS A PERSON WHO HAS HAD A SMALL TASTE OF THE MONAD, BECOMES “MONAD THE STREAMING SERVICE” DELIVERING ENTERTAINMENT CONTENT.  AND WHY DOES MONAD DO THAT?  BECAUSE THAT’S WHAT IT DOES!

ANALOGY: Determined to find out what I really am, I entered space, the stillness of silence, emptying every thought, every memory, every identity, every darkness.  The more I emptied,  the more I was filled with the light, all because my mind no longer blocked the light.

God is a movie production company, idea creator, screenwriter, script writer, producer, director, casting director, crew manager, designer, sound engineer, location scout, set constructor, story board creator, costume designer, and every actor-person, place and thing in the movie, and, GOD IS THE MOVIE.  Why does God do movies?  God does movies for the same reason you go to movies.

Why does God play every actor, play every place, and thing?  Because God is all there is, just like energy is all there is and is every actor, plays every place, and thing.  What about the screen upon which the movie comes to life.  Well, that’s space, space itself where all the action happens.

What part do theologians, philosophers, and psychologists play in the movie?  Theologians try to explain WHY there is a movie.  Philosophers examine the meaning of the movie.  Psychologists try to explain why actors are nuts.  What about the conclusions they draw?  The conclusions are part of the movie that drives actors and audiences even more nuts.  

What about the audience?  They’re just as odd and nuts as the actors who don’t know they’re the actors and the audience.

So what are we to make of the movie called LIFE?  From human actors and audience’s perspectives, God was bored.  For God’s perspective, ask IT, or you can assume God is exploring ITS potential.

What about all the horrors in the movie, all the violence, destruction, pain and sorrow?  Wouldn’t be a movie worth producing or watching.  

Now get out there and enjoy the show.  If you can’t do that, at least try to get your money back.
   


The creator is too busy living its own potential to care about your individual potential.  God designed a System to deal with human potential.



FIRST DAY IN BUDDHA KINDERGARTEN

The teacher finished shuffling all the Karma Kids into the classroom.  As soon as they settled on the matts, Johnny raised his hand and yelled, What’s Karma?  One of the other kids yelled, “It means work, action, that’s all, unless you add a lot of bullshit meanings never intended.”  The whole class snickered, chuckled, laughed, and started  levitating around the room..  “Ah shit,” thought the teacher.  “Another year in Kinder-Buddha hell,” and then said quietly, “settle down,” while lowering his arms which caused the kids to return to the matts, leaving them wondering why they could no longer float around the room playing bumper cars with their bodies.

The teachers smiled and asked, “Can anyone tell me the difference between physical and mental reality?”
Susie’s hand shot into the air she blurted out, “Oh my God, you don’t know?”  The whole class burst out laughing.  The teacher groaned and thought, “This may be the year I quit.  This crop of kids is going to drive me nuts.”  And then the whole class yelled, “To late, and started bouncing around the room playing air tag.  Then, as quick as it started, the bouncing stopped, the bodies fell, and their sparks of consciousness flew out of the room in all directions and disappeared.  “Shit, thought the teacher, “Whose going to clean up this mess of bodies?”  But as he was pondering that, the bodies reanimated, and the kids sat on their matts, snickering silently.   The teacher thought, “Fuckin’ little demons.  I’ll show them.”  All at once, the class looked up as the teacher’s body slumped to the floor as his consciousness jetted up through the ceiling, at which time, Johnny, of course, yelled, “It’s recess time, and they all ran out of room, bodies intact, heading for freedom.


WHAT DOES IT MEAN
When mindful breathing is more pleasant than mental combat?
When mindlessness is more pleasant than mindfulness?
When non-doing is more pleasant than performing?
When inactivity is more alluring than activity?
When you no longer need excitement to be excited?
When you no longer need the outside feeding the inside?
When you are whole and no longer fragmented?
YOUR FUCKED because you are still here, and when people enter your presence they think you’re nuts because you’re appreciating the wonder of life, enjoying all that is life, but in truth, you’ve merely escaped the insane asylum, and the inmates unknowingly know it, and the more astute among the inmates want to know how you escaped.  

Since you’re still here and partly over there you feel empathy and compassion for adults who have not yet returned to the simple joys of carefree childhood, who no longer are playfully playing the game of life, but instead, must win so they can rest in the most luxurious coffin their winnings can buy, unless of course their relatives opt for a cardboard box, and use your winnings to pay their mortgages on their insane asylums.