What would it be like to live in a world of no form?
An avid learner will evolve to sense that no image will ever represent the truth. All that is cannot be interpreted or described with accuracy. Experience has languages. What would it be like to live in a place with no discernable form? Would you feel alienated?
Many people are unaware that they project images with their senses that they believe must be reality. Each picture comes to be in some sense unsatisfying. That is why you change jobs, relationships, circumstances. You get what you need and move on.
What if each experience you have is another step toward existence with awareness of an infinite land of the formless? You would still have certain potential to project images and create different levels of learning. Would that connect you to deeper caverns of soul?
Just for a moment, imagine that material is everywhere like some forgotten clay and you are in charge of the magic pottery wheel. Your consciousness personifies the potter. Your creative process is the bridge between perceived inside and outside worlds. You are constantly reforming and reshaping your bigger picture. Where are you right now?
Reader Comments (6)
This question you raise reminds me of a question I raised in a discussion on Blog Catalog. It was intresting the answers that came in. This is the question I raised:
What if (for the moment) you took everything that defines who you are out of your life, out of the picture: your social standing, your work place/job, your income, your home, where you live, your age, your education, books you read, religious/spiritual training, psychological counseling, TV, internet, radio, and family and friends, etc? Now, with all that out of the picture can you tell me who you are?
I asked this because I went through a time in the rainforest where I gave up all of these things/forms for several years and through a series of continual soul journeys I ended up in a place of complete and vast emptiness. All that I thought I was and had been no longer existed. Due to choices I made I evolved and could no longer go back. I had consciously chosen to burn my bridges and jump into the unknown. About two months after just being with and accepting the emptiness I one day heard a voice speak: "You are not alone child. You never were. Now that you are empty there is room for me to enter." I "knew" God that day(the Is, the ALL, the creator) ...and every day there after. And with time I began to consciously mold Robin for the first time in my exisitence.
Thank you again for making a space that I can share such deep and precious times of my life that...Oh, I can't find words, I am too chocked up...just thank you. Robin
henry
Some things when fully expreienced have no words. They simply ARE.
I simply AM
It IS.