JESUS TAUGHT IT, TOO

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Comment by Paul Westmerland on August 24, 2009 at 2:08am

Samadhi and the God-laugh of creation

I found myself one night sitting back with my eyes closed and witnessing what I could never truly describe but what I can best suggest as the dynamic, uncreated, convulsing, primordial energy of the universe; the fiery, orgiastic rippling cauldron of molten prima materia, cascading about within me, and then pouring out into the world as form; and it was upon opening my eyes that I recognized what I had never conceived as plausible- that I was carrying within myself this living, undulating, cosmic clay which I was projecting out and thus manufacturing the world; which is to say, I knew then that ...I was God, and that we are all God, effortlessly producing a world yet without a clue of how we are doing it. I was making everything that night. The whole thing. That is, I was making the world, but not the I who the world thought I was, not even the nobody who I was, but the I which lives before the me in all of us; the original self, casting out the glowing, red, swirling energy of creation, out of the core, out of the mind of God, out into the realm of form, figure, and content.

And let me tell you I was laughing. I was laughing a laugh I had never laughed before in my life. I was laughing God's laugh- the God-laugh which has never known care, nor worry, nor entrapment; the God-laugh which sprays out the universe from the immanent, infinite, incomprehensible bliss of formless consciousness; the great, emancipating God-laugh of hilarious nonexpectation, disbelief, and ambitionless wonder at the impossibility and unavoidable realization that I, God, was creating the miracle of creation.

I had come to exist in the non-existent space. An infinite bridge across a finite chasm. A flame within an inferno. A drop inside the storm.

I was in the storm. I was the storm. And everything else sped up and catapulted through the living stasis of my soul. It was an exhilarating, innocent act of creation; I gave ground in the hollow of my wonder and the world grew through that infinite hole. The unworldly, horrible stillness in which I basked seemed impossibly to produce the song of everything else. How is that possible I haven't a clue. Not one.

I can only presume that the whole shmeer about becoming what you are, or what you could be- but as yet you never have been- eventually comes right back to where it started- to you. But when it gets there- and let me tell you it gets there, with all the fire and brimstone of your day- there is no 'you' left to conceive of it. Because, instead, you conceive it, immaculately conceive it.

That night the prisoner and the warden had changed places. Good and Evil fused into one. And God leapt up for joy inside of me.

The primitive understandings which had so embalmed me all my terrible and fabulous life instantly vaporized away, and the Creator's eyes ...looked through me. The pulsing, primal, fluid medium flowed out of me, I did not know what I was making, nor how I was doing it, but to be sure it was me.

When finally you encounter the Great Soul, you will not hesitate to call it I. You are the source of all things. All of it. Like the root-stock of a great underground rhizome, when you stick your head finally out of the ether, whoever is around you ...is you.


from IN AND OF, by Jack Haas

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Universal Love Peace and Harmony

Comment by Paul Westmerland on July 6, 2009 at 3:36pm

Thanks for taking action

Subject: Join me in signing this petition!

Shining Souls,

I just signed a petition ask Italian Prime Minister Silvio Berlusconi to reverse his terrible track record on extreme poverty and I hope that you'll do so too here:

http://www.one.org/international/2009g8/?rc=2009g8taf

On Wednesday, Berlusconi is hosting the G8 - a group which he has no credibility to lead.

While some countries are showing leadership, the G8 as a whole are behind on their promises, and Mr. Berlusconi is easily the worst of the group. He has no credibility to lead this meeting. To date, has delivered only 3% of his 2005 promise to Africa. While other countries are making aid increases in an effort to keep their word, he has cut aid.

Thank=You
Thank+You
Thank**You

Comment by Paul Westmerland on May 30, 2009 at 1:46pm

Forgiveness It begins with YOU

I Forgive YOU

Firstly we must forgive ourselves - for all the times that we have been less than perfect (in our eyes).
From the Holiest to the Lowliest we each have acts which we wish to be forgiven for.
Say it to yourself and mean it.
Close your eyes and say it 3 times.

I FORGIVE YOU
I FORGIVE YOU
I FORGIVE YOU

Feel better?
No?
Then you didn't mean it so try again and let the Forgiveness wash through you.

I FORGIVE YOU
I FORGIVE YOU
I FORGIVE YOU

To ask for forgiveness and for it to be granted still does not repair the holes in your Soul - this must be done from within YOU.

(And for those shining brightly - forgive yourselves for sometimes feeling that you are not doing enough).

Try again

I FORGIVE YOU
I FORGIVE YOU
I FORGIVE YOU

Patching up the holes with doing good/right action is like a temporary repair to a bicycle wheel.
We must forgive ourselves so that we can grow in truth and become whole again

Now we can apply the Forgiveness to Loved Ones, Friends Family and Neighbours.

I FORGIVE YOU
I FORGIVE YOU
I FORGIVE YOU

Now for Strangers, Percieved Enemies, and those who (at the moment) reside in the holes in their Soul.

I FORGIVE YOU
I FORGIVE YOU
I FORGIVE YOU

Like a Bright Ball (You choose your colour) of Forgiving energy - growing bigger and bigger as it spreads out from your heart - the more forgiving the bigger it becomes.

Finally, to dispel the darkness.

I FORGIVE YOU
I FORGIVE YOU
I FORGIVE YOU

Thank-YOU

LOVE to ALL

Comment by Paul Westmerland on May 28, 2009 at 11:45am

May your Heart Vibrate with the ONEness of Creation

Comment by IRISHDOV on May 10, 2009 at 10:12pm

here is my connection to god read full story my MIRACLE
Miracle within


Here is my story
When I was six in 1978 I was in a terrible accident I was on a swing.
The same swing I begged my dad to please put up (be careful what you ask for)
It was a tire swing it went out of control spun me into the garage.
There was a long pointed door hinge sticking out.

I spun into the door hinge my skull the pointy part went into my skull ripping out my brain.
I was rushed to the hospital unconscious I still herd my dad yelling, and I felt warm wetness.
It must have been the bleeding and brain matter coming out.
When I got to the hospital they had to call a brain surgeon in who was considered the best.

He preformed the surgery 6 hour process he later claimed it was the most difficult cases.
There was a hole in my skull above my right ear about the size of a half dollar.
So back then they had to create a larger opening by sawing a circular opening.
Across the right side also shaving my head my hair was to my waist.
The opening would show them what they were working with.

The part of my brain that was ripped out by the hinge was so badly destroyed they had to remove it.
Then closing up the stitched my skull back together from there I was in a comma.
Pronounced brain dead on life support my mother was told that I would die.
He said if by miracle I would live but never walk, talk again remain in a comma or be a vegetable.

Not knowing I was listing to every word thinking that’s not true I am here.
In a comma I felt like I was resting I herd everything my family kept talking to me.
Saying that daddy’s birthday is in three days you have to wake up.
Then my sisters were singing my favorite brownies song they got it wrong like a dozen times.

Well on the third day I woke up and the first thing I said was happy birthday daddy on his birthday.
That still chokes me up it was so important to wake up on his birthday and to tell my sisters that the song was wrong.
Then I remember they ask me if I wanted anything I said the Mandy doll that was my favorite doll.
She had three dresses hats gloves a suitcase long blonde hair we looked alike.

Then they asked me if I was hungry I wanted a chocolate munchkin from dunkin donuts.
But when I got it it was so hard I spit it out now knowing my mouth muscles were week.
I remember I keep saying why do I have a cast on my leg and arm I never been in a cast but that is what I thought it felt like.
And after all the excitement and stimulation my speech shut down I probably needed rest.
My dad was holding playing cards asking my what number was on the card my mouth was limp I was thinking in my mind
It is two just say two and I couldn’t. That was frustrating to say the least the only other frustration to prove I could walk before they would let me as a medical order.

When in physical therapy they would say the doctor said you not allowed to walk I new better.
Just like when I was in a comma something deep in my soul knew one of my GOD moments.
The other being that within a week of my accident I remember getting a headache (not unusual for post op brain surgery)
But instead of calling the nurse I closed my eyes deeply focused on the area of pain put a color to it and a pulse.
Like that toothache commercial the throbbing like that I focused steady then took it from red to lighter smaller lighter smaller
Until it went to white light to evaporate out the top of my head. No more headaches in that moment I felt GOD.

I felt his strength his power in me now think in 1978 there was no visual teachings or the law of attraction.
I was living the law of attraction I knew that that I could walk that I will walk and no one was going to tell me different.
Being a Taurus I am stubborn once I set my mind on something I will get it that felt great that deep knowing.
I believe that being six helped me find my inner god strength because I was not old enough to be cynical.

So when I was in therapy on a floor mat the physical therapist occasionally leave to get the phone.
In those moments I would get up on one leg my right being paralyzed on left and hop on right while dragging left leg.
I don’t know I knew but thank GOD I did I knew that if I keep using the paralyzed muscles.
That repetition would give it memory I knew that the more I moved the better I would be.


The most powerful feeling is what I call my moment with god the inner light and feeling you get when you pull from within.
That strength is god, simple yet so deep. When you feel like you can’t do it dig deeper you can I know I have been there If this story my life helps someone then it was all worth it. When someone else gets to feel that type of inner strength.
They should be grateful and let others know where to find it.

As adults we forget power of belief the belief that children have in Santa, the tooth fairy.
We become cynical pushing away our own inner strength, our ability to truly believe in our dreams.
We are in affect what we believe we are in everything. So believe the best in yourself.
Believe the best in others know that you can do anything god’s power is within.

It always has been always will be find it use it share it to bring the best.

Comment by Paul Westmerland on April 30, 2009 at 10:38am

BE HAPPY... LOVE to ALL

Comment by Paul Westmerland on April 23, 2009 at 10:43am

The Nature of Thought
All Creativity and Creation comes from Thought.
However, if it goes against Nature then the Thought is Borne in Greed and/or Selfishness and as such is "not thought through"
Natrure Inspires the Thought Process and Expands Immagination.
To go against Nature is to go against Existence.
Think Pure, Creative Thought - Naturally.

Comment by Paul Westmerland on April 22, 2009 at 12:13pm

Happy Earth Day

Comment by Paul Westmerland on April 16, 2009 at 4:23pm

Thanks BE
For the Light and the Word
Let our Heartfelt thanks BE heard
Surely It is times like this
With all troubles and Strife
That we must resonate in Bliss
Be ONE under the Sun

Pray for the Sick and Soothe their Pain
Bless the Workers and Families who Comfort them
Pray for the Poor, Hungry and Homeless
Bless Neighbours that Feed, Wrap and Shelter Them
Thank**YOU

Pray for the Animals who Suffer and are Slaughtered
Bless the Groups Who Push for Change
Pray for the Un and Under Employed
Bless their Path with Light
Thank=You

Respect Mother Earth, Her Tolerance and Wisdom
Rise as ONE and do ALL in our Power
To Help Her re-Dress the Balance
Thank+YOU to All who do.

We are here Divine Governence
To Serve from Your Guidance
We Look Deep Inside
Thank§YOU for Your Brightness
May it Keep us Filled and Aware
Nourished and Ready to Share

Our Love for ALL
As ONE

Comment by Leslie on February 28, 2009 at 2:48am

I had to write and say..I got goosebumps when I signed into this website. I get those from my angels and I believe God. So thank you for starting this.

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