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and realized it was… the ending of separation… (Multi-Photo)

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The crossing of the street

turned

and realized it was

the crossing of the street.

The flowing of the river

churned

and realized it was

the flowing of the river.

The oven being touched

burned

and realized it was

the oven being touched.

The aching of the heart

yearned

and realized it was

the aching of the heart.

The slavery to the job

earned

and realized it was

the slavery to the job.

The words of the poem

learned

and realized they were

the words of poem.

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The stillness of the spider squirmed. (2) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

The stillness of the spider squirmed. (2) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

The stillness of the spider squirmed. (1) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

The stillness of the spider squirmed. (1) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

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Smoke and Mirrors… (Multi-Photo)

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There was a comedian on television the other night… and she said: “It seems like everyone is online as a philosopher or spiritual adviser these days… telling you to ‘love everything as one,’  or to ‘be at one with nature,’ but then — at the office, at work — they characteristically act nasty, indifferent, and cold.”

There are endless volumes of material being put out on the internet, in books, and other media — by innumerable so-called “experts” — chock full of advice on spirituality, philosophy, meditation, and mindfulness… yet, essentially, only very, very few of the people conveying their endless tips and suggestions have experienced or gone through profound enlightenment whatsoever.   Here’s the thing:   A lot of blind people think that they’ve seen the light; but this “thinking” is not the actuality.   There are a million ways to go wrong — though they may seem fine and dandy (and wonderful) — and many people take others with them through such ways.

From Stephen Crane:                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                         (This poem also occurs within my book.)

 

A learned man came to me once.

He said: “I know the way. –come.”

And I was overjoyed at this.

Together we hastened.

Soon, too soon, were we

Where my eyes were useless,

And I knew not the ways of my feet.

I clung to the hand of my friend;

But at last he cried: “I am lost.”

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Beyond smoke. (2) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Beyond smoke. (2) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Beyond smoke. (1) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Beyond smoke. (1) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

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Staying local…

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Personally, I don’t care to travel far — and photograph only locally — largely due to the fact that mostly fossil fueled vehicles are involved with the traveling… which is extremely bad for an already terribly abused planet.

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from Walt Whitman:

BEGINNING my studies, the first step pleas’d me so much,
The mere fact, consciousness–these forms–the power of motion,
The least insect or animal–the senses–eyesight–love;
The first step, I say, aw’d me and pleas’d me so much,
I have hardly gone, and hardly wish’d to go, any farther,
But stop and loiter all the time, to sing it in ecstatic songs.

 Probing for gold nectar.  Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

Probing for gold nectar. Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

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She loves me… She loves me not… (Multi-Photo)

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she loves me

she loves me not

she loves me

she loves me not

she is me

she is me not 

she is me

she is me not

images of her are me

images of her are me not

images of her are me

images of her are me not

Life wants us to rip up living flowers

Life wants us to rip up living flowers not

Life wants us to rip up living flowers

Life wants us to rip up living flowers not

Blossoming is me

Blossoming is me not

Blossoming is me

Blossoming is me not

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Petals intact. (2) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Petals intact. (2) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Petals intact. (1) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Petals intact. (1) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

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Tweet others like you would like to be tweeted… (Multi-Photo)

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This is what I wrote on Twitter:

Merely recognizing things as you were taught is looking through the implanted programming of others and is not profound perception.

This is what someone replied as a response, after they retweeted what I wrote:

We have to unlearn the old systems that are detrimental to us.  Once we become aware, we perceive things differently.

This is how I replied:

This going beyond the old systems is not merely a process of time.  If it is, it is merely a subtle extension of the old systems.

(The reason I wrote this is that if we use patterns and strategies to, hopefully, eventually evolve out the the old systems, we are — in effect — merely a continuance of the old systems.  Though this may sound rather fanciful, it isn’t.  Either it is done instantly, without time being a factor… or it is intrinsically merely an extension of the same, old systems and processes… all of which take — and “are” — time.)

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Mostly Fliers. (2) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Mostly Fliers. (2) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Mostly Fliers. (1) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Mostly Fliers. (1) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

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Ode to a (whatever)… (Multi-Photo)

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Read an Old Rhyme

Break a Grecian Urn

Wind up what’s called Time

 

Glue the Urn together

Repeat the Same Song

Mend a Broken friendship

Stay Impassioned Long

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Short and Sweet... so they say... (2) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Short and Sweet… so they say… (2) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Short and Sweet... so they say... (1) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Short and Sweet… so they say… (1) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

 

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Of Butterflies and Bees… (Multi-Photo)

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something above the grass

stirs my very heart

butterflies and bees

are Life’s living art

 

some things in the woods

are my very soul

the animals,the trees,and i

are always very whole

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Of Butterflies and Bees. (2) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Of Butterflies and Bees. (2) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Of Butterflies and Bees. (1) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Of Butterflies and Bees. (1) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

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Far better than them?…

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The animals have so little room left; and we — as a species spoiling this marvelous earth — think that we are far superior!  We need to change the way we do things and perceive things!

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Flight number 492. (2)  Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Flight number 492. (2) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Flight number 492. (1)  Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Flight number 492. (1) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

 

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Beyond learned images… (Multi-Photo)

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Look beyond the learned patterns; see beyond the limited, learned symbols!

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Together. (2) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Together. (2) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Together. (1) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Together. (1) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

 

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What occurs in life… (Multi-Photo)

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Insensitivity ignores nature, ignores truth, ignores others.  Compassion and wisdom loves nature, perceives the truth, and helps others.

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 Rarity. (2) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Rarity. (2) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

 Rarity. (1) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Rarity. (1) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

 

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The Golden Ratio: The Rule of Thirds… (Multi-Photo)

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(This is just satire on the Rule of Thirds — the simplified form of the Golden Ratio —  which is all the rage in photography realms; most everyone has used it, including myself; those of you who use it or who have written about it… please do not be offended.  Note:  Within the poem, switch “parts” with where “countries” occurs… and “country” with where “part” occurs.)

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the rule of thirds

came by

it divi

ded

up

the

sky

it sectioned nature’s flowing traits

with man-made lines

in graphed points of space

the rule of thirds

jumped in

it drank a fifth of gin

it cut up the world

into little

bits

and it

sucked nine squarish

chocolate mints

the rule of thirds

marked its spot

in a

tic tac toe game so hot

everyone wanted 

to draw up their lines

and 

everyone figured why not

the rule of thirds

squared away

it decreed a superior way

it di

vided (countries)

of the whole for itself

for its superhuman

(part)men’s wealth

precisely properly 

today

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The Golden Rule.  (2) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

The Golden Rule. (2) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

The Golden Rule. (1) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

The Golden Rule. (1) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

 

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(Multi-Photo)*** Einstein, stick this in your pipe and…

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between past

and future

is another realm

but few ever live there

 

they are too busy

thinking “as the past”:

about the future

or regarding the past

 

most think that 

the past changes

into the future

but perhaps neither fundamentally changes

 

they may not change

because each the other ‘s

the only thing that really changes 

is the undefinable,infinite now

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Tongue projecting Einstein (2). Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Tongue projecting Einstein (2). Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Tongue projecting Einstein (1). Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Tongue projecting Einstein (1). Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

 

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(Multi-Photo)*** Sometimes beyond labeling and recognition…

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The wise mind goes beyond constant symbolic thinking.  It does not — therefore — necessarily need to always be recognizing things as it was taught.  Constant recognition involves constant thought, mental labeling, categorization, and residual attribute manipulation.  Constant recognition is a form of reacting; and reacting is second-hand and is not essentially original.

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Together as one (2). Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Together as one (2). Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Together as one (1). Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Together as one (1). Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

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(Multi-Photo)*** Powerful stuff…

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the alcohol brought itself 2 a face

the movement toward the mouth was

slow

and

deliberate at 1st

then unnoticed things(which began

hap

in

ing

contin

you)

‘d

2 be unmanifested

the mouth opened 4 more

4 more

the brain closed

4 less

words mispronounced dayselves

justified 1 more

and sipped

in

2

oblivi

on

a clear

day

you can

see

4ever

the car

brought itself 2 a tree

da alcohol poem

brought itself

2 a close

the end

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Horsetail growing not far from the tree (2). Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Horsetail growing not far from the tree (2). Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Horsetail growing not far from the tree (1). Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Horsetail growing not far from the tree (1). Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

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(Multi-Photo)*** Stuck in the ideas of others…

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Be very careful:   The security of mere belief may be blind detachment from intelligent inquiry and open observation.

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Volkswagen Beetle (1). Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Volkswagen Beetle (1). Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Volkswagen Beetle (2). Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Volkswagen Beetle (2). Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

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(Multi-Photo)*** Fears…

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Physical threats can be escaped from… and psychological fears are not separate from what you are.

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The Jaws of Life (2). Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

The Jaws of Life (2). Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

The Jaws of Life (1). Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

The Jaws of Life (1). Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

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(Multi-Photo)*** Beyond friction in the mind…

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Ideals cause conflict and friction in the mind.  Existing without them and without conflict is true intelligence.  Instead of having (and “being”) mere ideals… observe what is taking place from moment to moment (without the conflict that occurs between the “ideal” and the “actuality”… or the conflict that occurs between “fantasized images of the watcher” and the “watched”) and let understanding  and learning (beyond conflict) flower.  Ideals cause friction between “what you actually are” and what “you wish to be.”  Profound understanding trumps ideals every time!  When you clearly understand that a certain snake is venomous and extremely poisonous, you naturally avoid getting bitten; you don’t need an ideal about not kissing that snake;  intelligence and understanding naturally have you act with (and “as”) caution (beyond lame, fabricated ideals).

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Green in green (1). Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

Green in green (1). Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

Green in green (2). Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

Green in green (2). Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

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(Multi-Photo)*** Majestic Creatures…

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in our lush and magical garden

creatures come and go

although they’re here forever

 

they endlessly busy themselves

with enjoying alive

without learned thoughts

of death

or

never

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Endlessly Busy (1). Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Endlessly Busy (1). Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Endlessly busy (2). Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Endlessly busy (2). Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

 

 

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(Multi-Photo)*** I’m Looking Over A Four Leaf Clover… (see lyrics)

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Though our situation may seem rather unlucky now and then… be appreciative for what you have (or who you are with) and are.  We are very lucky to have gotten to this point in (and “as”) time and space, whomever we are.

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“I’m Looking Over A Four Leaf Clover”
(originally by Art Mooney)

I’m looking over a four leaf clover
I overlooked before
One leaf is sunshine, the second is rain
Third is the roses that grow in the lane

No need explaining
The one remaining is somebody I adore
I’m looking over a four leaf clover
I overlooked before

I’m looking over a four leaf clover
I overlooked before
One leaf is sunshine, the second is rain
Third is the roses that grow in the lane

No need explaining
The one remaining is somebody I adore
I’m looking over a four leaf clover
I overlooked before

I’m looking over a four leaf clover
I overlooked before
One leaf is sunshine, the second is rain
Third is the roses that grow in the lane

No need explaining
The one remaining is somebody I adore
I’m looking over a four leaf clover
I overlooked before
I overlooked before
I overlooked before

Be a 4-leaf clover (2).  Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Be a 4-leaf clover (2). Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Be a 4-leaf clover (1). Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Be a 4-leaf clover (1). Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

 

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(Multi-Photo)*** Prelude to a Dream…

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Prelude to

a dream

between the crushed

and convoluted sheets

with their

protruding

feet

Prelude to

a dream

a placid silence

attained by pillows

Things are

not

what they seem

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Walking on Clouds (2).  Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Walking on Clouds (2). Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Walking on Clouds (1).  Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Walking on Clouds (1). Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

 

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Beyond groping…

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To a truly wise mind, many supposedly tantalizing sensations are often — though not always —  rather trivial and unnecessary… because a truly wise mind is fully content in itself, not needing extraneous stimuli to (eventually) make it happy.  It is only a very empty cup that constantly craves being filled…

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Propeller. Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Propeller. Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

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(Multi-Photo)*** Ring around the Rosie… (or Valentine’s Eve)

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You can give a precious ring to a girl easily; but giving true loyalty, compassion, integrity, and honor is a million times more valuable.

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And violets are blue... (2) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

And violets are blue… (2) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

2D3157 And violets are blue... Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

2D3157 And violets are blue… Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

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(Multi-Photo)*** Distance…

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There was an after

which occurred

following a before

which occurred

as a now

and then

a movement contemplated

itself before

and after

someone else did

not care

two pins

about

the distance

involving

pastandfuture

as well as

the distance

involving

themandus

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Pinkingly (2).  Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Pinkingly (2). Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Pinkingly (1).  Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Pinkingly (1). Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

 

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Happy Valentines…

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Deep mysteries can be understood if one goes beyond the superficial and accepted ways of seeing.

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Excerpt from Emily Dickinson’s first poem —  Valentine Week 1850:

****Awake ye muses nine, sing me a strain divine,

Unwind the solemn twine, and tie my Valentine! ****

 

Oh the Earth was made for lovers, for damsel, and hopeless swain,
For sighing, and gentle whispering, and unity made of twain.
All things do go a courting, in earth, or sea, or air,
God hath made nothing single but thee in His world so fair!
The bride, and then the bridegroom, the two, and then the one,
Adam, and Eve, his consort, the moon, and then the sun;
The life doth prove the precept, who obey shall happy be,
Who will not serve the sovereign, be hanged on fatal tree.
The high do seek the lowly, the great do seek the small,
None cannot find who seeketh, on this terrestrial ball;
The bee doth court the flower, the flower his suit receives,
And they make merry wedding, whose guests are hundred leaves;
The wind doth woo the branches, the branches they are won,
And the father fond demandeth the maiden for his son.
The storm doth walk the seashore humming a mournful tune,
The wave with eye so pensive, looketh to see the moon,
Their spirits meet together, they make their solemn vows,
No more he singeth mournful, her sadness she doth lose.
The worm doth woo the mortal, death claims a living bride,
Night unto day is married, morn unto eventide;
Earth is a merry damsel, and heaven a knight so true,
And Earth is quite coquettish, and beseemeth in vain to sue.
Now to the application, to the reading of the roll,
To bringing thee to justice, and marshalling thy soul:
Thou art a human solo, a being cold, and lone,
Wilt have no kind companion, thou reap’st what thou hast sown.
Hast never silent hours, and minutes all too long,
And a deal of sad reflection, and wailing instead of song?
There’s Sarah, and Eliza, and Emeline so fair,
And Harriet, and Susan, and she with curling hair!
Thine eyes are sadly blinded, but yet thou mayest see
Six true, and comely maidens sitting upon the tree;
Approach that tree with caution, then up it boldly climb,
And seize the one thou lovest, nor care for space, or time!

Courting the Flower (2). Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Courting the Flower (2). Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Courting the Flower (1).  Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Courting the Flower (1). Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

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Beyond Socrates’ Cave…

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Occasionally dying (without effort or methodology) — psychologically — to thinking… is harmless, bright, and intelligent.  Constantly, mechanically, habitually reacting as mere symbolic thoughts is rather cadaverous and is the equivalent to clinging to superficial shadows.

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(In Socrates’ parable of the Cave — within Plato’s Republic — people were born in a cave, and they were fettered with chains… and forced to merely see and learn the details about shadows cast on the cave walls from puppets and a fire that they didn’t see behind them. One of them was taken — at one point, by force — first to see the fire… and then out of the cave into the true light of day… into a truer reality; then he came back down into the cave with the others. When he — the man who returned back — pleaded with them to look beyond the shadows, they called him a fool, and continued giving prizes to those who could best guess which shadows came before or after.  Such is life.)

 Silhouette of a Sage (2). Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Silhouette of a Sage (2). Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Silhouette of a Sage (1). Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Silhouette of a Sage (1). Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

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(Multi-Photo)*** And when I am formulated, sprawling on a pin, when I am pinned and wriggling on the wall, then how should I begin… (T.S. Eliot)

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Flowing movements(callingthemselvespeople)

see these actionsmovements(here)unfoldinglymove

and label it as me a nounstuckrocklikewithinagroove

Evolving observings streaming

and there’s a thinking that

themselves are firmandfixed

There’s metamorphosis movingbursting

here within and all around call

but learned chrylalis concentrated separations

continue to divide pigeonhole label and

stiffen cement and densify all

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Unpinned (2).  Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Unpinned (2). Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Unpinned (1).  Photo by Thomas Peace  c. 2015

Unpinned (1). Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

 

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(Multi-Photo)*** Going beyond that boorish concept…

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When thinking is absent… the “thinker” is not.  Going beyond the thinker and thought — which are both one and the same — is a psychological dying.  However, this dying makes way for a new field of living and awareness (that is vast, profound, alive, compassionate, and insightful).  When thinking does occur — and it is often very necessary — there is no need to conceive of a “thinker” separate from thought; doing so creates more fragmentation and is a waste of energy.  Not wasting energy is intelligent and very prudent.  To understand the whole, there cannot be mere fragmentation and a waste of energy.  When energy is not wasted there is that possibility that the whole of intelligence and universal order will manifest.  Only in complete order is there a possibility for the sacred to visit.  It cannot — and never will — merge with what is fragmentary and of conflict (which is what all thought and thinking intrinsically is).

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Beyond cities (2).  Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

Beyond cities (2). Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

Beyond cities (1). Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

Beyond cities (1). Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

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(Multi-Photo)*** Concrete evidence…

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Breaking News:

Scientists — those fellows who are ever so clever —  say that the universe is spiraling and expanding… and we have found concrete evidence of that (as illustrated in the accompanying photographs).  The new, solid evidence supports the theory that the universe — at its current degree of expansion — is optimally suited for supporting life.

😉

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New, hard evidence:

New hard evidence! (2) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

New hard evidence! (2) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

New hard evidence! (1) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

New hard evidence! (1) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

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Clinging to experience…

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Though experience is often very necessary, a truly wise mind is intrinsically fulfilled — without motive — and doesn’t always need to be experiencing; but a happy infant usually depends on its toys.

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Simply beeing.  Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Simply beeing. Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

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(Multi-Photo)*** The dreamer is the dream…

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Psychologically speaking (without fictitious, crass separation):

In seeing… the see-er is the scene; in hearing… the hearer is the heard; in learning… the learner is the learned; in driving… the driver is the driven; in thinking… the thinker is the thought; in reading (this)… the reader is the read.

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Jack and the Bean Stalk (1).  Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

Jack and the Bean Stalk (1). Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

Jack and the Bean Stalk (2).  Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

Jack and the Bean Stalk (2). Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

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(Multi-Photo)*** The supposedly dominating “I”…

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Many have assumptions that the “I” is the central controller of thinking; but, the “I” is actually another one of the conditioned thoughts.  Not fully realizing that causes all kinds of illusion, fragmentation, mischief, and needless conflict.   One thought — even though it purports to be central — does not, in reality, truly govern, dominate, or keep “other” thoughts in subservience.  Profound wisdom and intelligence goes beyond that needless falsity and is then composed of magnificent order that is far more parallel with that of the true, overall order of the universe.

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Topsy-turvy (1). Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

Topsy-turvy (1). Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

Topsy-turvy (2). Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

Topsy-turvy (2). Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

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(Multi-Photo)*** Beyond adhering to patterns…

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Profound truth and what is sacred and timeless cannot ever be found second-hand, nor by clutching to patterns; that is why it cannot be discovered by clinging to another’s authority — neither religious, political, social, nor a (learned, though essentially illusory) central ego’s authority — but only directly, effortlessly, spontaneously.  That is one reason why — for so many — it is so very elusive.

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At the summit (1). Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

At the summit (1). Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

At the summit (2).  Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

At the summit (2). Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

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(Multi-Photo)*** Give some people to the truth…

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Give a dog to a bone

give a flower to some water

give a child to a hug

give a reader to the blog

give a charity to some dollars

give the question to the answer

give the itch to the scratch

give the darkness to some light

give some spider to a color

give the world to yourself!

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Give some spider to a color (1).  Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

Give some spider to a color (1). Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

Give some spider to a color (2).  Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

Give some spider to a color (2). Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

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About Belief…

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What is belief?  Is it necessary in terms of understanding the whole, or is it something that is not very intelligent?  In terms of religion, there are many who believe in their various Gods, and these beliefs — unquestionably — have a lot to do with what was handed down to them from others.  Each one has his or her own inherited beliefs.  So many (each) think that their God is best, that their country is best.  Beliefs tend to divide people.  Many wars have been fought over, and about, firm beliefs.  One wonders — when beliefs have caused so much havoc and conflict in the world — why we still desperately cling to them.

In terms of spirituality, as was suggested, there are many who believe in their own particular God.   Atheists believe that there is no God; they say that God doesn’t exist.  Please don’t go off and get overly upset about this… but if one’s images of one’s God are composed of learned concepts and if one’s ideas that there is no God are constituted of concepts… then — in a fundamental way — there really is no big difference between ardent religious believers and atheists; they are both filled with their own particular, absorbed concepts. 

To really (passionately) inquire — beyond all this vast array of disagreeing and conflicting beliefs — is something totally different.  Then handed-down concepts or absorbed abstractions and procedures don’t influence and hinder one’s perception.  Someone beyond these is truly open (and not contaminated by some process or conclusion).  If you are on a quest to really find out the true nature of the whole of everything, will you follow someone’s technique, religious process, or anti-religious process… “map” of how to get there?  If you follow their methodology, that means that you strongly suspect or “believe” that they hold the answer… the “special map.”  However, if you aren’t truly aware of the answer, how could you possibly accurately know, or believe, that they have the answer?

Simply inquiring and perceiving, without an accumulated procedure (involving time), and learning about one’s self — without belief — without dependence on anyone’s system, or tradition, or “special map”… is not merely another belief.  Belief (including following the methodology of others) takes time; it’s the residual result of an accumulated, residual process.  Immediate perception (not clouded by learned beliefs or concepts), and insight concerning the self and/or deep truth, may not be (or be part of) an accumulative process whatsoever; time essentially has nothing to do with it.  You know, when you actually see the sun, you don’t have to believe in it.   There are billions habitually walking around with (and “as”) accumulated symbols, patterns, and images… learned from others over time.  People love symbols; they are mesmerized by symbols, and most people are “thinking,” by way of mental symbols (which are what thoughts are), nearly all of the time.  But the word “sun” isn’t the sun.   Accepting symbolic beliefs, images, and concepts as the primary basis of your existence may not (unfortunately) be deeply intelligent, and it may lead to more conflict in the world; it may be like clinging to dark, cloud-like, second-hand, empty shadows (that never allow one to truly see the light).  One can be open and beyond all that; few ever do it.  

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BZZZZZZ...  Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

BZZZZZZ… Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

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(Multi-Photo)*** Accepting and living through shadows…

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We learn to imitate from the earliest age, and (unfortunately) most of us continue to imitate throughout life… never going beyond mere reaction.

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Profile of a nature lover (1).  Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

Profile of a nature lover (1). Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

Profile of a nature lover (2).  Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

Profile of a nature lover (2). Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

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Ever so daintily eating…

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When many eat, they are very careful not to bite their own fingers, yet willingly hurt others… not realizing that — in a deep sense — they are one’s self also.

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Delicately eating.  Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

Delicately eating. Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

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“Tear down this wall.”

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Instead of seeing your actions (i.e., reactions, fears, biases, and treatment concerning others) from a distance, observe them without separation (and not from some learned, devised, isolated “central point”)… such that you are them.

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Close to the Edge... Yes.  Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

Close to the Edge… Yes. Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

 

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Most are divorced from the whole…

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If learned, separative concepts and symbols tend to divorce you from others, nature, and the whole of life…  change — look without learned separation — and get re-engaged to the beauty of true relationship!

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Together forever.  Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

Together forever. Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

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The Poker Game of Life…

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In the card game of life, many don’t (unfortunately) have their share of hearts.  Play the hand of compassion in spades!

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[This somewhat heart-shaped organism is a Cup Fungus; note the little slug enjoying the damp environment within.]

Someone shot a slug into my heart!  Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

Someone shot a slug into my heart! Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

 

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(Multi-Photo)*** There’s no real separation…

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If you are into narcissism, please realize that you are not separate from the world or from all life.

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Metamorphosis 3.  Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

Metamorphosis 3. Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

 

Metamorphosis 4.  Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

Metamorphosis 4. Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

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Fragmented and distorted by drugs…

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Depending on recreational drugs means one left one’s inner integrity and happiness for others’ merchandise; doing so leaves one fragmented, twisted, and distorted (and not in the “good” way).  I just read about how Montana’s drug problem is skyrocketing out of control… causing devastating results for the state and acting to ruin the economy in many areas.  Needless to say, this is also occurring all across the U.S.  Life can be extremely tough for most everyone in this day and age, and drugs are an escape.  It takes great courage not to escape; it also takes intelligence.  Recreational drugs distort the mind… and a mind that is distorted easily makes excuses, easily allows itself to fall into deeper and deeper distortion.  Prescription drugs are being abused more and more; and, of course, it’s even easier to rationalize the over-usage of those.  In some states, marijuana is being issued as a prescription drug; no doubt many are using it who have no substantial ailment.  In India, there are people who take hashish frequently — which contains THC, just like pot does here — and when they die, autopsies reveal that their brains are shrunken, just like with the brains of alcoholics.

Multitudes are addicted to many things which become their drugs… junk foods, cigarettes, alcohol, video games, etc.  It’s so easy to depend on crutches, on habits… and on things that others sell to us, saying that it will alter our minds to be “happier.”  However, the mind can only be lastingly happy, joyous, and blissful without habitually depending on drugs and substances that allegedly “make” you happy (temporarily); temporary (and distorted) is always a fragmentary, darkly limited thing.  Lasting  joy must come from within, wherein one is a light to oneself.  Beyond dependency, that light is not of distortion.

Excerpts from the unrightfully rejected ancient Gospel of Thomas, which also occur in my  “Eternal Fountain of Youth” book (with permission from the Biblical scholar-translators):  

Jesus said:  “Show me the stone that the builders rejected:  That is the cornerstone.”

Jesus said: … “I found all of them all drunk; I found none of them thirsty. And my soul became afflicted for the sons of men, because they are blind in their hearts and do not have sight; for empty they came into the world, and empty too they seek to leave the world. But for the moment they are intoxicated. When they shake off their wine, then they will repent.”

“If one is (whole), one will be filled with light, but if one is divided, one will be filled with darkness.”

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Distorted and fragmented -- but in a good, (whole), artistic way.  Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

Distorted and fragmented — but in a good, (whole), artistic way. Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

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That eternal flame…

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The sacred exists — call it God if you want — but it didn’t create this universe and so remains forever blameless, innocent, and perfect.

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Timelessness is.  Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

Timelessness is. Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

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Or one can remain just like everybody else…

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If one can wisely, without method, without taking time, go beyond mere fragmentary words and symbols into a realm of pure silence, beyond separation, then one may be free, joyous, whole, and beyond conditioning.

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Like a tree monkey!  Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

Like a tree monkey! Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

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Fictitious separations…

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A distorted mind mistreats living things, all the while thinking that it is separate from all life.  A wise mind is beyond learned boundaries.

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[Don’t mistreat little meyou.]

Family Portrait.  Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

Family Portrait. Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

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Well beyond the norm…

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When sensation occurs, the mind reacts according to memory and usually categorizes or “maps” that particular sensation.  It is all well and good to do that… but just don’t do it habitually, as most people, unfortunately, do.  One can often just be intensely aware — without merely categorizing and labeling (and looking through and from those labels) — so that the mind is not dependent on a mere process of reacting.  Merely reacting sets up the mind to be rather mechanical and robotic… and that tends to create a mental environment wherein it is much easier to get bored, get depressed, seek more, or feel in a rut.  Profound insight is a living phenomenon beyond the extension of sensation via categorizing or craving; it is something majestically beyond stale reaction.  In profound insight, something new occurs to you; it comes to you, not from you; it’s not merely a re-fabricated reaction… a rehashed exercise of the brain.

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Mr. I.M. Bubble-head, Esquire  --  Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

Mr. I.M. Bubble-head, Esquire — Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

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There exists that immensity…

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There’s an indelible energy — beyond our fragmented world — that is boundless, whole, of a supreme order, and is what can be called sacred (though it’s beyond definition).  Can it visit one?  Yes… it can visit… but only if one’s mind is rather boundless, whole, and of a supreme order. 

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Dragon out of the cave.  Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

Dragon out of the cave. Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

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(Multi-photo)*** Pull the Plug…

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The following, including the poem, is an excerpt from my book, “The Eternal Fountain of Youth.”  (The book is extremely strong medicine; no one should read it unless they are very stable.  eternalfountainofyouth.com):

When we think that the big can exist without the little, we are wrong.  When we think that left can exist without right, we are wrong.  When we think that the sailor is not the sails, we are wrong.  When we think that the mountain-climber is not the mountain that he conquers, we are wrong.  When we think that the figure skater is not very slick, we are wrong.  When we think that the magician is not an illusion, we are wrong.  When we think that the “perceiver” is truly separate from “the perceived,” we are wrong. 

from Walt Whitman:

 

When the script preaches instead of the preacher,

When the pulpit descends and goes instead of the carver that

      carved the supporting desk,

When I can touch the body of books by night or by day, and

      when they touch my body back again,

When a university course convinces like a slumbering woman and

      child convince,

When the minted gold in the vault smiles like the night-watchman’s

      daughter,

When warrantee deeds loafe in chairs opposite and are my friendly

      companions,

I intend to reach them my hand, and make as much of them as

      I do of men and women like you.

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Metamorphosis (2).  Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

Metamorphosis (2). Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

Metamorphosis (1).  Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

Metamorphosis (1). Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

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The dissolution of slavery…

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In profound wisdom, there’s only perceiving and observing… no separate observer.  Then, nature and the earth are not so separate from what you are.  When vast silence — beyond the observed that one learned to recognize — is not separate from what one is, then conflict and mental chattering come to an end.  Then, real compassion may be.  Then, false borders and artificial boundaries dissipate.  

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[Preserve Milkweed Plants… they are what rare Monarchs depend upon.]

One of the Milkweed's best customers.  Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

One of the Milkweed’s best customers. Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

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The action of true perception…

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Truly helping others — as well as nature — is an action that may not be separate from the order and movement of the divine and spiritual.  (One can’t know that one is spiritual… just like one can’t know that one is humble.  However — and this probably sounds a bit “out there,” but it’s not — there is a sacred immensity that can visit for a time; should that occur, one would be far beyond the ordinary field of “belief” or “not believing.”)  Many people — especially atheists — maintain the conceptual belief that there is no God… and point out that no real evidence exists that God manifests or is beneficent and helps those on this planet.  Then there are many who worship God; unfortunately, for many of them, God is a series of mental images and absorbed beliefs… which usually are limited symbols and concepts separate from the whole of life.  Beyond all this, real perception is action (beyond conclusions)… wherein the perceiving and the action are one.

Of course, when action is done to truly help others (and all life) — which may be a spiritual thing — that doesn’t mean that one becomes the actual sacred immensity.  As was suggested, God, or the conceptual belief that there is no God, for many, is largely merely a concept or series of concepts.  Go beyond concepts and actually inquire without pre-molded patterns from others.  Passionately inquiring, and (additionally) helping others, and life, may not be a mere concept; it may be an alive, majestic order beyond the cold ordinary.  Perception that is limited and incomplete does not act fully/flowingly… it reacts; reactions from (and “as”) what is limited often divide people via rigid beliefs or anti-beliefs.  Indifference is a lack of perception.  Real perception acts.  Care, compassion, and responsibility are at its very heart.  

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Beyond fragmentation.  Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

Beyond fragmentation. Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

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Beyond automatons…

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True insight doesn’t take time, but mechanical, rote practices do.  Go beyond robotic habits, including thinking the way you were programmed to.

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Climbing down. Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

Climbing down. Photo by Thomas Peace 2015