<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20642885</id><updated>2012-01-28T08:50:30.034-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Unity of Awareness</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;b&gt;The ancient world gave us a great gift of sacred knowledge.  That knowledge is not accessed through intellect, but through a deeper stage of awareness that seems almost out of place in today's world. However, today's world...seems out of place.&lt;/b&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20642885/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Bodhiwater</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12368702851329607630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://members.aol.com/shugyoshasan/ambhoja/profile.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20642885.post-116087734811145913</id><published>2006-10-14T21:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T18:05:19.298-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Golden Calf</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img180.imageshack.us/img180/2497/goldcalfpublicdomainsizedyc3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://img180.imageshack.us/img180/2497/goldcalfpublicdomainsizedyc3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many in the West are familiar with the Biblical account of Moses and the Israelites.  When Moses ascended Mt Sinai to receive the Ten Commandments from GOD,  he was gone a very long time.  The Israelites, without a leader, decided that they needed a idol to represent the gods that had delivered them from Egypt.  Aaron gathered up the golden earrings among the people and a Golden Calf was made to make offerings to.&lt;br /&gt;Of course, this false idol did not please GOD nor Moses.  Moses destroys the original Ten Commandments tablets when he throws them to the ground and burns the Golden Calf in a fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mind of man is weak and feable.  Prophets and gods warn man not to construct plastic and stone monuments that only build walls between the higher level of consciousness and the external environment.  It is from this level of consciousness, with feet off land, in a sea free of form, that mind unites and understanding begins.  When man constructs the Golden Calf, when he holds strongly to the Golden Word, when he follows to the Golden Ritual, when he believes only to the Golden Tradition, he sinks down the base consciousness, the neighbor to simple logic.&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, what a great sin these people have committed! They have made themselves gods of gold."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moses knows no GOD of plastic or wood.  He knows no GOD of form.  A GOD of infinite being to one who has ascended Mt Sinai does not fit into empty ritual and will not be found in the same words after 2000 years.  Man is man.  Teachings are delivered to free the mind.  They are a vehicle and must at one time be let go.  If we hold onto the Golden Calf we will be burned up in the flames during its destruction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We find similiar stories in many traditions.  To modify an old Buddhist story, a master and his student are sitting in a stone temple.  The old master asked the student to bring him a piece of wood.  The student looks and only sees stone, a Buddha statue, candles, a rug, himself, and the master.  No wood!&lt;br /&gt;The master repeated the request.&lt;br /&gt;After some time the student admited that he cannot find any wood in the room.&lt;br /&gt;The master then read the student the Heart sutra, and upon hearing the words, "Emptiness is form, form is emptiness," the student saw the Buddha statue as a piece of wood.&lt;br /&gt;Who is the Buddha Shakyamuni?&lt;br /&gt;When did he live?&lt;br /&gt;He was very clear that he wished no images to be made of him.&lt;br /&gt;The student in the story understood why.&lt;br /&gt;The walls were thick in his mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mind of man is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;here &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;there&lt;/span&gt;.  It sees the chair as a chair.  It has only been a chair.  It was never anything else.  The world is only concepts.  In this sort of world, religion becomes a concept.  When there is Unity of Awareness... there is no chair... there is something beyond &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;is not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  When this understanding expands beyond the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; internal&lt;/span&gt; to the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;infinite&lt;/span&gt;, the light of consciousness shows the way to freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Philosophy" rel="tag"&gt;Philosophy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Religion" rel="tag"&gt;Religion&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Mind" rel="tag"&gt;Mind&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Consciousness" rel="tag"&gt;Consciousness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Weblog" rel="tag"&gt;Weblog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Blog" rel="tag"&gt;Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://img84.imageshack.us/img84/6553/technorati9mk.png" 0="" align="top" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Philosophy" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Philosophy" rel="tag"&gt;Philosophy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Religion" rel="tag"&gt;Religion&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Mind" rel="tag"&gt;Mind&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Consciousness" rel="tag"&gt;Consciousness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Weblog" rel="tag"&gt;Weblog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/blog" rel="tag"&gt;Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://img84.imageshack.us/img84/2927/delicioussmall8xn.gif" align="top" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20642885-116087734811145913?l=ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com/feeds/116087734811145913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20642885&amp;postID=116087734811145913' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20642885/posts/default/116087734811145913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20642885/posts/default/116087734811145913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com/2006/10/golden-calf.html' title='The Golden Calf'/><author><name>Bodhiwater</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12368702851329607630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://members.aol.com/shugyoshasan/ambhoja/profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20642885.post-115967992289341219</id><published>2006-10-01T00:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T22:27:33.692-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Named to the Nameless</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img180.imageshack.us/img180/4771/gpn2000000882hubblenasapd300sizedvd2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://img180.imageshack.us/img180/4771/gpn2000000882hubblenasapd300sizedvd2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words are like cords of rope.  Words bind the mind with concepts and ideas.  Words limit.  Words close off.  Words separate us from the original mind.  Whether Zen Buddhist, Christian mystic, Hindu or Sufi,  the written word is seen as a possible danger, full of pitfalls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____ is _____.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the mind fills in those two blanks the conception limits us and using our limited knowledge, limited scope of science and imagination, it tells us what something is or is not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the Dao de Jing tells us, "The Way is eternally nameless."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The foolish human mind likes to place the world into categories.  When we place our spiritual world within this same context we build up a false palace that shines brightly from our own ego, not from any attainment or awareness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Start fashioning, and there are names;&lt;br /&gt;once names also exist,&lt;br /&gt;you should know when to stop,&lt;br /&gt;By knowing when to stop,&lt;br /&gt;you are not endangered.&lt;br /&gt;The Way is to the world&lt;br /&gt;as rivers and oceans to valley streams." -Dao De Jing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This spiritual life is very hard.  When we are born we take our first steps away from the nameless to the named: hard/soft. me/not me.  large/small.  fuzzy/smooth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we are at the age that we can define our spiritual beliefs and create an image in our minds then our little plastic god lives in a box in our living room.  We must all move from the named to the nameless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words can be a guide but they can also be a trap.  Outside of this duality, without our minds, transcending subject and object, the nameless expands to infinity.  Words are useless.  Moral guides are useless.  We will act in harmony with the universe, for our consciousness has expanded and feels as if it reaches across time and space.  We are in, out, and of the formless vessel.  All is one.  True learning can finally begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Philosophy" rel="tag"&gt;Philosophy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Religion" rel="tag"&gt;Religion&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Mind" rel="tag"&gt;Mind&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Consciousness" rel="tag"&gt;Consciousness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Weblog" rel="tag"&gt;Weblog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Blog" rel="tag"&gt;Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://img84.imageshack.us/img84/6553/technorati9mk.png" 0="" align="top" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Philosophy" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Philosophy" rel="tag"&gt;Philosophy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Religion" rel="tag"&gt;Religion&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Mind" rel="tag"&gt;Mind&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Consciousness" rel="tag"&gt;Consciousness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Weblog" rel="tag"&gt;Weblog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/blog" rel="tag"&gt;Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://img84.imageshack.us/img84/2927/delicioussmall8xn.gif" align="top" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20642885-115967992289341219?l=ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com/feeds/115967992289341219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20642885&amp;postID=115967992289341219' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20642885/posts/default/115967992289341219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20642885/posts/default/115967992289341219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com/2006/10/named-to-nameless.html' title='Named to the Nameless'/><author><name>Bodhiwater</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12368702851329607630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://members.aol.com/shugyoshasan/ambhoja/profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20642885.post-115942714311932028</id><published>2006-09-28T02:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T22:27:33.626-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Certainty of Science</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img152.imageshack.us/img152/8606/tube2portailchimiees1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://img152.imageshack.us/img152/8606/tube2portailchimiees1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was recently having an interreligious discussion on various topics with a group of people of many faiths and beliefs, including one member who held firm to a total belief in science and atheism.  When the discussion turned to prayer, he was the most active in the conversation, speaking about the lack of evidence to justify belief in prayer.  For some, faith was the only requirement.  Others felt that all the evidence had been provided for them.&lt;br /&gt;For the man of science, prayer lacked certainty.  He complained that when prayer works out, the faithful claim it is a miracle, but when it does not, the excuses begin. The so-called faithful rattle on about the many reasons why the prayer didn't work.  He explained that in science, an experiment can be repeated over and over again with the same result to prove the merit of the belief.  I personally have an interest in science, but of course, there are limits to the scientific method.  An experiment can only measure what it can quantify.  There are forces beyond the reach of scientific tools.  Oh no?  What does tofu taste like to me?  What does it taste like to you?  Limited to the perspective of observer, and limited by tools of this age, we can only wonder what is out there, waiting to be discovered.  We look back 100 years and see how foolish we viewed the world in the past.&lt;br /&gt;As prayer is not a part of my particular religion/belief system, I cannot give examples to support the claim itself.  Nevertheless, the mind must always stay open to possibilities.  I asked the man of science if he were so certain if his world of science fit so neatly in a little pink box with a small bow, and that these results were constantly verified.  In this chaotic world of change, very little is exact and repeating (minus the general outlines of history).&lt;br /&gt;The day following our discussion, I received an email from the man of science.  It seems that his recently purchased car, the miracle of science, the internal combustion engine, failed to start.  Jokingly he said that possibly his little pink box wasn't so perfect, but of course, there were many factors that could contribute to the car not starting.&lt;br /&gt;I wrote back, "That excuse sounds familiar.  If you listen closely you can hear the walls falling."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Philosophy" rel="tag"&gt;Philosophy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Religion" rel="tag"&gt;Religion&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Mind" rel="tag"&gt;Mind&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Consciousness" rel="tag"&gt;Consciousness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Weblog" rel="tag"&gt;Weblog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Blog" rel="tag"&gt;Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://members.aol.com/bodhiwater/technorati.gif" 0="" align="top" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Philosophy" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Philosophy" rel="tag"&gt;Philosophy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Religion" rel="tag"&gt;Religion&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Mind" rel="tag"&gt;Mind&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Consciousness" rel="tag"&gt;Consciousness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Weblog" rel="tag"&gt;Weblog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/blog" rel="tag"&gt;Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://members.aol.com/bodhiwater/delicious.gif" align="top" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20642885-115942714311932028?l=ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com/feeds/115942714311932028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20642885&amp;postID=115942714311932028' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20642885/posts/default/115942714311932028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20642885/posts/default/115942714311932028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com/2006/09/certainty-of-science.html' title='The Certainty of Science'/><author><name>Bodhiwater</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12368702851329607630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://members.aol.com/shugyoshasan/ambhoja/profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20642885.post-115837654915018519</id><published>2006-09-15T23:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T22:27:33.504-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Truth According to Puppetji</title><content type='html'>I first saw this video on the blog &lt;a href="http://www.federman.org/blog/"&gt;Spiritual Exile&lt;/a&gt;. I laughed and thought it was a joke but Puppetji is worth listening to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vr-uFzgSFZg"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vr-uFzgSFZg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20642885-115837654915018519?l=ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com/feeds/115837654915018519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20642885&amp;postID=115837654915018519' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20642885/posts/default/115837654915018519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20642885/posts/default/115837654915018519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com/2006/09/truth-according-to-puppetji_15.html' title='The Truth According to Puppetji'/><author><name>Bodhiwater</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12368702851329607630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://members.aol.com/shugyoshasan/ambhoja/profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20642885.post-115570200880359857</id><published>2006-08-16T00:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T22:27:33.370-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing GOD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img227.imageshack.us/img227/3360/brokechromoyy6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://img227.imageshack.us/img227/3360/brokechromoyy6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is much debate these days about genetic research, cloning, organ regeneration, and the many future benefits of gene mapping.  Despite the hope of curing many illnesses that have harmed or killed thousands or millions, many see these reaches into the very genes of the human as 'playing GOD.'&lt;br /&gt;In a recent conversation this was said to me:&lt;br /&gt;"I just don't think we, man, should be playing GOD."&lt;br /&gt;Playing GOD?&lt;br /&gt;When we find ourselves face to face with new scientific frontiers we must ask ourselves if these practices are ethical.  From a religious standpoint, it can be difficult to judge if they violate our beliefs because many of these issues may not have existed in any form, and therefore, may not have been addressed in any clear way in a designated text or medium.  We are left to judge for ourselves or leave it to those we place at the head of our belief system.&lt;br /&gt;From a personal standpoint I cannot see how we can place genetic research on the same level as creation itself.  Playing GOD?  Clearly some have forgotten the power of the Biblical GOD.  He is said to have created man from the dust of the earth.  There was no life and then there was life.  He then breathed life into man.&lt;br /&gt;Compare this to the most extreme of genetics, which even most scientists would agree is unethical: cloning.  We take life and from that we harvest new life.  Much like cell division in the human body, this process is not creating something from nothing, or more correctly, creating the animate from the inanimate.  We can see that in the case of genetic research, man is not playing GOD, he is just playing human in a different way.&lt;br /&gt;Whether or not these practices violate our belief systems is another point altogther.  Far too often the only opposition that I hear raised is that man is playing GOD.  Clearly those that like saying that need a refresher course on creation.&lt;br /&gt;As to whether any or all of this genetic debate is right or wrong..... I leave it up to you to decide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Philosophy" rel="tag"&gt;Philosophy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Religion" rel="tag"&gt;Religion&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Mind" rel="tag"&gt;Mind&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Consciousness" rel="tag"&gt;Consciousness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Weblog" rel="tag"&gt;Weblog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Blog" rel="tag"&gt;Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://members.aol.com/bodhiwater/technorati.gif" 0="" align="top" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Philosophy" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Philosophy" rel="tag"&gt;Philosophy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Religion" rel="tag"&gt;Religion&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Mind" rel="tag"&gt;Mind&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Consciousness" rel="tag"&gt;Consciousness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Weblog" rel="tag"&gt;Weblog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/blog" rel="tag"&gt;Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://members.aol.com/bodhiwater/delicious.gif" align="top" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20642885-115570200880359857?l=ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com/feeds/115570200880359857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20642885&amp;postID=115570200880359857' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20642885/posts/default/115570200880359857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20642885/posts/default/115570200880359857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com/2006/08/playing-god.html' title='Playing GOD'/><author><name>Bodhiwater</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12368702851329607630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://members.aol.com/shugyoshasan/ambhoja/profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20642885.post-114549351176664301</id><published>2006-04-19T20:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T22:27:33.308-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking a Break</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img128.imageshack.us/img128/3328/sts0416023nasapublicdomainsize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://img128.imageshack.us/img128/3328/sts0416023nasapublicdomainsize.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My initial goal in setting up this blog was to discuss religious ideas among different groups.  Behind the scenes, I talked with leaders and regular practitioners of many faiths and religions, looking find a few willing participants for the discussion.  While most were very willing to share their opinions and also to learn from others, or at least hear them out, another group of people held firm to the belief that there was no purpose to in dialog.  'This is how it is, and everyone else is wrong!' is how they would state it.  As easy as it would be to simply include the willing participants and exclude those who have no room for the thoughts and ideas of others, a noticeable gap would be present and an explanation would be necessary.  This blog serves to voice the expression of religious ideas of all those on the earth, but will not voice ideas of submission to only one idea.  Deciding that perhaps the fault lay in my inexperience as a religious diplomat, I wrote about the 'Unity of Awareness' in various aspects, the nectar of what we seek in whatever path we find ourselves.  While I study the religions of the world, I focus on the East, primarily on those of Asia.  Recently I have focused solely on India and my posts will reflect this.  I wish to bring to Western eyes many aspects of a world they may know little about and in this environment, compare ideas and learn from the past.  We seem very confused about our present and future.&lt;br /&gt;With various posts in the works, I have decided to take a short break from the blog and collect my thoughts and change direction.  I had hopes of having one blogger from each religion posting on this blog, but now I will step aside for a month, perhaps two, and when I return, I will continue down the path that the blog seems to have taken on its own.  I will speak of the Unity of Awareness in all religions and worldviews, whether Sufi or Hopi.  We can explore the inner worlds, past and present, and learn how to live in the uncertain future.  Reality is created through and understanding of ourselves.  Each religion/worldview defines 'self' is a very distinct way.  Even though the paths may waver, most ask many of the same things from the seeker.  When we fight over the differences, we fall off of the path, and wallow in the mud.  See you soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Philosophy" rel="tag"&gt;Philosophy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Religion" rel="tag"&gt;Religion&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Mind" rel="tag"&gt;Mind&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Consciousness" rel="tag"&gt;Consciousness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Weblog" rel="tag"&gt;Weblog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Blog" rel="tag"&gt;Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://members.aol.com/bodhiwater/technorati.gif" 0="" align="top" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Philosophy" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Philosophy" rel="tag"&gt;Philosophy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Religion" rel="tag"&gt;Religion&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Mind" rel="tag"&gt;Mind&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Consciousness" rel="tag"&gt;Consciousness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Weblog" rel="tag"&gt;Weblog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/blog" rel="tag"&gt;Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://members.aol.com/bodhiwater/delicious.gif" align="top" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20642885-114549351176664301?l=ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com/feeds/114549351176664301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20642885&amp;postID=114549351176664301' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20642885/posts/default/114549351176664301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20642885/posts/default/114549351176664301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com/2006/04/taking-break.html' title='Taking a Break'/><author><name>Bodhiwater</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12368702851329607630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://members.aol.com/shugyoshasan/ambhoja/profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20642885.post-114447813535348515</id><published>2006-04-08T02:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T22:27:33.244-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hare Krsna</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img85.imageshack.us/img85/7906/800pxmeisterderbhgavatapurnaha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://img85.imageshack.us/img85/7906/800pxmeisterderbhgavatapurnaha.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Book X of the Srimad Bhagavata Purana, the epic story of Krsna's earthly life, comes a story from his infancy.  Though only a baby, Krsna is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt;, and therefore held a relative&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-baby-&lt;/span&gt; and a universal &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-Ultimate-&lt;/span&gt; perspective.   In Part 1, Chapter 7, V. 35-6, Krsna's adopted mother is suckling him at her breast when he yawns.  When she peers down inside his tiny mouth, "she saw in there the sky, heaven and earth, the host of stars, space, the sun, the moon, fire, air, the oceans, the continents, the mountains, and their daughters [rivers], the forests, and the moving and the non-moving living things."&lt;br /&gt;Throughout the beginning of the book, the demon Kamsa dreadfully awaits the birth of this powerful child.  Fearful of his power, the demoness Putana, slaughterer of children is sent to kill the baby Krsna.  She arrives in the village disguised as a one of the women and goes to baby Krsna like a mother offering her breast for milk.  Krsna knows that this breast is tipped with poison and he suckles out not just the milk, but the very life from Putana.&lt;br /&gt;When the villagers burned the demonic body of Putana, it did not have the horrid smell of thousands of murders and horrible deeds, but instead had the sweet smell of aloe, for in suckling Krsna had removed not only her life, but her sins as well.  Even with murderous intent, Putana had approached Krsna as a mother with the gift of milk, and in the presence of such a being, she was sent to the land of saints, not demons.  Surely she was surprised.&lt;br /&gt;Upon reading this I felt a chill.  Gone were the vengeful gods of old who demanded fire or blood or oaths or fealty at the consequence of external pain and suffering.  Here was the earthly Krsna, who treats an assassin like a mother, and sends a demon to the land of saints.  During a period of a brutal caste system, krnsa had an "untouchable" attendant.  In a time when women were thought of as inferior, those women devoted to him attained the highest level of awareness.  Too many great figures seem locked within the ideas of their time.  Krsna seems to transcend them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;--------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:78%;" &gt;Cited:&lt;br /&gt;Bryant, Edwin &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/redirect?link_code=ur2&amp;tag=ambhoja-20&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;creative=9325&amp;amp;path=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.amazon.com%2Fgp%2Fproduct%2F0140447997%2Fsr%3D8-1%2Fqid%3D1144478858%2Fref%3Dpd_bbs_1%3F%255Fencoding%3DUTF8"&gt;Krishna: The Beautiful Legend of God&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=ambhoja-20&amp;amp;l=ur2&amp;o=1" alt="" style="border: medium none  ! important; margin: 0px ! important;" border="0" height="1" width="1" /&gt; (Srimad Bhagavad Purana Book X) London: Penguin Books 2003&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Philosophy" rel="tag"&gt;Philosophy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Religion" rel="tag"&gt;Religion&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Krishna" rel="tag"&gt;Krishna&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Mind" rel="tag"&gt;Mind&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Consciousness" rel="tag"&gt;Consciousness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Weblog" rel="tag"&gt;Weblog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Blog" rel="tag"&gt;Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://members.aol.com/bodhiwater/technorati.gif" 0="" align="top" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Philosophy" rel="tag"&gt;Philosophy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Religion" rel="tag"&gt;Religion&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Krishna" rel="tag"&gt;Krishna&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Mind" rel="tag"&gt;Mind&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Consciousness" rel="tag"&gt;Consciousness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Weblog" rel="tag"&gt;Weblog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/blog" rel="tag"&gt;Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://members.aol.com/bodhiwater/delicious.gif" align="top" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20642885-114447813535348515?l=ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com/feeds/114447813535348515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20642885&amp;postID=114447813535348515' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20642885/posts/default/114447813535348515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20642885/posts/default/114447813535348515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com/2006/04/hare-krsna.html' title='Hare Krsna'/><author><name>Bodhiwater</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12368702851329607630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://members.aol.com/shugyoshasan/ambhoja/profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20642885.post-114386030579449473</id><published>2006-03-31T21:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T22:27:33.177-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Changing River</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img338.imageshack.us/img338/9562/453pxzhuangzicropped0gp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 276px; height: 351px;" src="http://img338.imageshack.us/img338/9562/453pxzhuangzicropped0gp.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just like the river...... you can never read the same book twice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I purchased &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/redirect?link_code=ur2&amp;tag=ambhoja-20&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;creative=9325&amp;amp;path=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.amazon.com%2Fgp%2Fproduct%2FB0009YARKU%2Fsr%3D8-4%2Fqid%3D1143860432%2Fref%3Dpd_bbs_4%3F%255Fencoding%3DUTF8"&gt;The Way of Zhuang Zi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=ambhoja-20&amp;l=ur2&amp;amp;o=1" alt="" style="border: medium none  ! important; margin: 0px ! important;" border="0" height="1" width="1" /&gt; (Chuang Tzu) for a friend and thought back to the first time that I read that book, at about the age of twelve.  Though I had no experience with Daoism or religious thought, observing 'how things are' and the natural flow that seems to exist within all life systems has always fascinated me, even before I knew how to describe or understand what I was seeing.  Through the years, as I reread Zhuang Zi, different aspects stood out or fell into the shadows as life experience, insight, and the stages of life cast their light on the book.  My life moved by like a river, and reading Zhuang Zi, so full of multiple layers of meaning, one layer would sprout, hiding another, coming back years later, like an micro-ecosystem.  I realize now that a book is not a static learning tool but a living, teaching part of this world that moves with the stream.  None of us can ever read the same book as each other, and none of us can ever read the same book twice.  This is what makes like so beautiful and grand......change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Philosophy" rel="tag"&gt;Philosophy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Religion" rel="tag"&gt;Religion&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Taoism" rel="tag"&gt;Taoism&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Mind" rel="tag"&gt;Mind&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Consciousness" rel="tag"&gt;Consciousness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Weblog" rel="tag"&gt;Weblog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Blog" rel="tag"&gt;Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://members.aol.com/bodhiwater/technorati.gif" 0="" align="top" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Philosophy" rel="tag"&gt;Philosophy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Religion" rel="tag"&gt;Religion&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Taoism" rel="tag"&gt;Taoism&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Mind" rel="tag"&gt;Mind&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Consciousness" rel="tag"&gt;Consciousness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Weblog" rel="tag"&gt;Weblog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/blog" rel="tag"&gt;Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://members.aol.com/bodhiwater/delicious.gif" align="top" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20642885-114386030579449473?l=ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com/feeds/114386030579449473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20642885&amp;postID=114386030579449473' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20642885/posts/default/114386030579449473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20642885/posts/default/114386030579449473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com/2006/03/changing-river.html' title='Changing River'/><author><name>Bodhiwater</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12368702851329607630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://members.aol.com/shugyoshasan/ambhoja/profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20642885.post-114317885821046506</id><published>2006-03-24T00:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T22:27:33.108-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Whole Universe Has it as Its Self</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img45.imageshack.us/img45/4406/hubblenasapdsmaller2nt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://img45.imageshack.us/img45/4406/hubblenasapdsmaller2nt.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Hubble photo:Nasa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This portion of the Chandogya Upanisad from the Sama Veda details the character of atman or Being.  I have always enjoyed reading this work and thought I would share small portions here, though there will be no original amendment, for the words of Svetaketu's father stand on their own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Once upon a time] there lived [a man called] Svetaketu Aruneya.  To him his father said: "Svetaketu, you should [now] live the life of a chaste student of sacred knowledge.  No one in our family, my dear boy, is uneducated, a [mere] hanger on, as you might say, of the Brahman class."&lt;br /&gt;So at the age of twelve he went to [a master], and when, at the age of twenty-four, he had studied all the Vedas, he returned, conceited, priding himself on his learning, and obdurate.&lt;br /&gt;Then his father said to him: "Svetaketu, my boy, since you are now conceited and obdurate, and pride yourself on your learning, did you also ask about that teaching by which had [hitherto] not been heard, is heard; what had [hitherto] not been known, is known?"&lt;br /&gt;"Now, sir, what manner of teaching is that?"&lt;br /&gt;"My dear boy, just as all that is made up of clay can be known by one lump of clay- its modifications are verbilizations, [mere] names- the reality is just 'clay-ness.'&lt;br /&gt;"And dear boy, just as all that is made of copper can be known by one copper ornament-its modifications are veribilizations, [mere] names-the reality is just copper.......- so dear boy, is that teaching."&lt;br /&gt;"Now, I am sure those venerable gentleman did not know this; for it they had known it why should they not have told me? Do you, sir, then, tell me."&lt;br /&gt;"My dear boy, I will", said he.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"As bees, dear boy, make honey by collecting the juices of many trees and reduce the juice to a unity, yet [those juices] cannot percieve any distinction there [so that any of them might know;] 'I am the juice of this tree', or "I am the juice of that tree', [so too], my dearest boy all these creatures [here], once they have merged into Being do not know that they have merged into Being.&lt;br /&gt;"Whatever they are in this world, whether tiger or lion, wolf or boar, worm or moth, gnat or fly, that they become again.&lt;br /&gt;"This finest essence- the whole universe has it as its Self: That is the Real: That is the Self: That &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; are, Svetaketu!"&lt;br /&gt;"Good, sir, will you kindly instruct me further?"&lt;br /&gt;"I will, my dear child" said he.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"[Look at] this great tree, my dear. If you were to strike at its root, it would bleed but live on; if you were to strike it in the middle, it would bleed but live on; if you were to strike it at the top, it would bleed but live on. Strengthened by the living Self, it still stands, drinking in the moisture and exulting.&lt;br /&gt;"If life leaves one of its branches, it dries up; if it leaves a second, that too dries up; if  it leaves a third, that too dries up. If  it leaves the whole [tree], the whole [tree] dries up.  This, my dear boy, is how you ought to understand it," said he.&lt;br /&gt;"When the life has gone out of it, this [body] dies; [but] the life does not die.&lt;br /&gt;"The finest essence - the whole universe has it as its Self: That is the Real: That is the Self: That &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; are, Svetaketu!"&lt;br /&gt;"Good sir, will you kindly instruct me further?"&lt;br /&gt;"I will, my dear child," said he.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Just as a bird, tied to a string, will fly around in all directions and finding no resting-place anywhere else, will resort to the very [string] that keeps it captive, so too, my dear, the mind will fly around in all directions and, finding no resting-place anywhere else, will come to rest in the breath of life; for, my child, the mind is the captive of the breath of life."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Bring me a fig from other there."&lt;br /&gt;"Here you are, sir."&lt;br /&gt;"Cut it open."&lt;br /&gt;"[There it is,] cut open, sir."&lt;br /&gt;"What do you see there?"&lt;br /&gt;"These rather small seeds, sir."&lt;br /&gt;"Would you, please, cut one of them up?"&lt;br /&gt;"[Here is one,] cut up, sir."&lt;br /&gt;"What do you see there?"&lt;br /&gt;"Nothing at all, sir."&lt;br /&gt;Then he said to him: "My dear boy, it is true that you cannot perceive this finest essence, but it is equally true that this huge fig tree grows up from this same finest essence.&lt;br /&gt;"My dear child, have faith.&lt;br /&gt;"This finest essence- the whole universe has it as its Self: That is the Real: That is the Self: That &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; are Svetaketu!"&lt;br /&gt;"Good sir, will you kindly instruct me further?"&lt;br /&gt;"I will, my dear child," said he.&lt;br /&gt;---------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Upanisad taken from:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: courier new; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Heehs, Peter Indian Religions: A Historical Reader of Spiritual Expression and Experience New York: New York University Press, 2002&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Philosophy" rel="tag"&gt;Philosophy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Religion" rel="tag"&gt;Religion&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Hindu" rel="tag"&gt;Hindu&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Mind" rel="tag"&gt;Mind&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Consciousness" rel="tag"&gt;Consciousness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Weblog" rel="tag"&gt;Weblog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Blog" rel="tag"&gt;Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://members.aol.com/bodhiwater/technorati.gif" 0="" align="top" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Philosophy" rel="tag"&gt;Philosophy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Religion" rel="tag"&gt;Religion&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Hindu" rel="tag"&gt;Hindu&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Mind" rel="tag"&gt;Mind&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Consciousness" rel="tag"&gt;Consciousness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Weblog" rel="tag"&gt;Weblog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/blog" rel="tag"&gt;Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://members.aol.com/bodhiwater/delicious.gif" align="top" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20642885-114317885821046506?l=ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com/feeds/114317885821046506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20642885&amp;postID=114317885821046506' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20642885/posts/default/114317885821046506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20642885/posts/default/114317885821046506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com/2006/03/whole-universe-has-it-as-its-self.html' title='The Whole Universe Has it as Its Self'/><author><name>Bodhiwater</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12368702851329607630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://members.aol.com/shugyoshasan/ambhoja/profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20642885.post-114271185690461483</id><published>2006-03-18T14:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T22:27:32.982-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Organic Opera</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img480.imageshack.us/img480/9869/bag2rd.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Saturday a month I drive out to the organic grocery store to purchase a few hard-to-find vegetarian items.  I had always imagined the organic grocery store as a peaceful sanctuary full of yoga practitioners, new-agers, Western Buddhists, massage therapists, and other spiritual followers, gathering together to buy wholesome foods and other items with a peaceful mind outside of the normal rush and chaos of the outside world.  Surprise!  The normal rush and chaos of the outside world would be scared of the frantic rush, agitated shoppers, menacing shopping baskets, assaulting shopping carts, angry glares, rude comments, impatient prances, and other similar behavior.  The organic grocery store of Aventura, Florida could double as a zoo, where shoppers revert to primal behavior, wanting only to feed at all costs.&lt;br /&gt;Today I was struck with at least two carts as I waited patiently for people to rush by and push me out of the way or reach around me or open the freezer door that stood directly in front of me.  I was reminded that one should never have expectations, for the expectations will surely be broken, opening the door for suffering.  Knowing this lesson well, this sort of behavior brings out no anger or impatience in me anymore, though that was not always the case.  Careful to avoid as many bruises as possible, I gathered my groceries and asked, "What went wrong?"&lt;br /&gt;In India, one will witness a very high level of devotion.  One can imagine the millions of people who have chanted the same mantra and devoted themselves to the same images and worshipped at the same shrines.  There is an insignificant nature to the individual aspect of religious pursuit when compared to the grand history.  The wheel will turn when we leave.&lt;br /&gt;In my opinion, the fundamental problem is the selfish nature in which the West approaches the spiritual path. While the mind thinks it is engaged in the true practice of a path, the seeds of that mind think, "how can &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; digest this religion or philosophy?"  "When do &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; get to meet the Guru?"&lt;br /&gt;At a recent mandala event, a woman arrived at the end of the four day event after the ceremonies had ended, glanced quickly at the surroundings, then asked the person at the desk, "how can &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt; be blessed by the Rinpoche?"&lt;br /&gt;This practice is much like the practice of hunting.  While one man only sees the full majesty and beauty of the elephant while it walks, sleeps, and feeds in nature, the other man, the Western man, must impress himself upon the elephant.  He shoots the elephant and puts the head upon his wall.  He then feels that he has impressed himself upon this beauty.  We know this is not true because before long he will feel empty and must find a new head for his wall, and no amount of heads will ever suffice.&lt;br /&gt;Thus it is the same in the spiritual world.  No amount of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; will ever suffice.  Collect all of the blessings, signatures of holy men, beads, books, pictures, relics, philosophies, rings, and theories, but all you will be left with is a room of lifeless heads.  You will need new things to keep &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; satisfied.  In Buddhist thought, there is the concept of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;hungry ghost&lt;/span&gt;, constantly hungry but with a throat too small for food and water.  Fill up the mouth with food, but the belly is always empty.  I have great compassion for the hungry ghosts of Aventura, who strike out in anger and delusion only because of their hunger.  Knowing this I take the bruises with a smile and hope that in kindness their throats might widen, their eyes might open, and wisdom might illuminate their souls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Philosophy" rel="tag"&gt;Philosophy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Religion" rel="tag"&gt;Religion&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Food" rel="tag"&gt;Food&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Mind" rel="tag"&gt;Mind&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Consciousness" rel="tag"&gt;Consciousness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Weblog" rel="tag"&gt;Weblog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Blog" rel="tag"&gt;Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://members.aol.com/bodhiwater/technorati.gif" 0="" align="top" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Philosophy" rel="tag"&gt;Philosophy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Religion" rel="tag"&gt;Religion&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Food" rel="tag"&gt;Food&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Mind" rel="tag"&gt;Mind&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Consciousness" rel="tag"&gt;Consciousness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Weblog" rel="tag"&gt;Weblog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/blog" rel="tag"&gt;Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://members.aol.com/bodhiwater/delicious.gif" align="top" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20642885-114271185690461483?l=ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com/feeds/114271185690461483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20642885&amp;postID=114271185690461483' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20642885/posts/default/114271185690461483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20642885/posts/default/114271185690461483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com/2006/03/organic-opera.html' title='Organic Opera'/><author><name>Bodhiwater</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12368702851329607630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://members.aol.com/shugyoshasan/ambhoja/profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20642885.post-114213904765400564</id><published>2006-03-11T23:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T22:27:32.919-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Yoga In Our Age: Yoga Sutra of Patanjali</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/51/111183923_e74f53f54e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/51/111183923_e74f53f54e.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div face="times new roman"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The word Yoga now invites images of soccer moms rushing to the local  fitness center to catch a class in 'Power Yoga' in designer yoga clothes, on a  designer yoga mat, with a celebrity yoga teacher. Every year, the number of  Americans celebrating the power and effect of yoga grows (15 million accoring to &lt;a href="http://www.yogajournal.com/"&gt;Yoga Journal&lt;/a&gt; in 1994). Alas, poor Patanjali,  writer of the Yoga sutras in the 3rd century CE would not recognize his yoga nor  would he credit these &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;active stretchers&lt;/span&gt; as yogis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;' This is teaching of Yoga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Yoga is the  cessation of the turning of thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;When thought ceases, the spirit stands  in its true identity as observer to the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Otherwise, the observer  identifies with the turnings of thought...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Cessation of the turning of  thought comes through practice and dispassion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Practice is the effort to  maintain the cessation of thought.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;-Yoga Sutra of  Patanjali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Based within the philosophical system of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Samkhya"&gt;Samkhya&lt;/a&gt;, the  Yoga of Patanjali (to which little is known) emphasizes separating the  connection from the phenomenon world, bringing an end to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cittavrttis&lt;/span&gt; (turning of thought). Suffering  (duhkha) is brought about by the connection between observer (purusa) with the  observed (prakrti). Isolation from this connection, or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kaivalya&lt;/span&gt;, leads to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;moksa&lt;/span&gt;, which is the yogic term for  liberation.&lt;br /&gt;The Astanga Yoga, or "Eight-limbed" Yoga of Patanjali leads the  practitioners through eight successive stages, ending in liberation. The  pervading conscious self must be separated from unconscious matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Eighfold Path&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;dl&gt;&lt;dt style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1) Yama - Moral Principles&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;dd&gt;nonviolence&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;dd&gt;truthfulness&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;dd&gt;abjuration of stealing&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;dd&gt;celibacy&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;dd&gt;absence of greed&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;We see in the very first limb that our fitness  center yoga has not prepared us for the Yoga us Patanjali. How many of use  practice nonviolent speech, thought and action? How many of us speak the truth  at all times? Many studies suggest that most Americans lie to 1 in 3 people in a  day. 1 in 3! Stealing does not mean breaking into a bank and stealing the money.  Stealing is taking something that does not belong to us. If we go to work and  our boss is not there, we might like to sit around and enjoy the time, speaking  with our friends and surfing the internet (hopefully not this site!) . When we  receive our paycheck, we have stolen money. We made a promise to work and we did  not. As soon as our boss turned his back, we took the time to rest and play. This is  taking something that does not belong to us. Celibacy is usually redefined as  the avoidance of sexual misconduct in most modern religious practices. Greed is  to fulfil our desire; to complete our attachment. Many go to a yoga studio to  "tone" their bodies or "lose a few pounds." Life is an endless sinking and  rising of our sea life to be a showcase for the world, as we begin starvation  diets, swallow green tea in pills instead of taking the time to brew it, hate  ourselves for failing to measure up to a social standard that is an illusion and  that is meant to keep the mind engaged. There can be no appeasement to the god  of greed. His fire always burns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2)  Niyama- Observances&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Most of  these are outside of the experience of the West. They include: Bodily  purification, contentment [no more listening to, "Oh Lord won't you buy me a  Mercedes Benz"], ascetic practice, study of sacred lore, and dedication to Lord  of Yoga (not Baron Baptiste)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3) Asana-  Postures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Asana are not mindless stretching exercises. We can say  that we are adapting "Yoga to the West" but when we take the mind out of the  practice, we take the yoga out as well. A local Miami paper printed an ad for a  stitching/sewing company with a line: "It's yoga for the mind." There is little  wonder that most will gravitate towards their bodies in the practice of yoga,  especially in the west, where the colorful media convince us that self-oriented  attachment, making ourselves a showcase for others desire, is the highest  virtue. We must always remember the goal of yoga is to separate the conscious self  from the unconscious matter, not engage ourselves in the mirror and admire our  contours or admonish our faults. We should choose not to play this foolish  game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4) Pranayama- breath  control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Pranayama and asana go hand in hand and the  above apply here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;5) Pratyahara-  Withdrawal of the senses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;When our senses come in contact with an  object, there is a response. If we desire further contact with that object, the  internal neural and chemical process grows stronger. In time, this process is  like the well worn tracks of the donkey cart that have etched into the mud for  miles and this track must be used with little choice. The only real hope is to  withdrawal the senses and stop this neural and chemical response from occurring,  rebuild the system, and when the system is ready, it can return to the world  without as much risk of harm or attachment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;6) Dharana - Concentration&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Thought is  narrowed to a single-point. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;7) Dyhana -  Meditation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here the idea is the focus the mind onto one wave of  thought, unifying mind and body, and preventing all outside and other inside  influences from providing distraction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;8)  Samadhi - Pure Contemplation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the highest level we realize that  we cannot use thought to realize thought, for another thought is needed. Pure  awareness must be used at this stage. When pure awareness is realized, moksa can  be gained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;"Since thought is an object of perception, it cannot  illuminate itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Nor can both thought and its objects be comprehended  simultaneously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;If a thought is the object of another thought, there is an  infinite regression from intelligence to intelligence, and a confusion of  memory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Awareness of its own intelligence occurs when thought assumes the  form of the spirit through consciousness that leaves no trace...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;One who sees the  distinction between the lucid quality of nature and the observer ceases the  cultivate a personal  reality."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, the world will  be what it is of our own choosing. It can be discouraging to see how far off the  path Western Yoga has fallen. However, we may learn the asana in our local yoga  class, all the while adhering to all eight limbs of Patanjali's yoga. When we  press our hands onto the mat there must be an attempt to unify breath and body.  At the later stages we seek to separate the observer from the observed. There  will not be a time when the true or false nature of another path will enter our  minds, and if it does, we will let it go. The path is inward until there is no  path to be  found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;In the Miami area, I am aware of a studio in which all of the instructors must study the Yoga Sutra of Patanjali, a Sanskrit scholar is on staff, and the classes are said to be of the highest quality.  I have never been to one of these classes nor do I have any affiliation with the studio but will provide a link due to the relevance to the above post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://www.pranayogamiami.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;Prana Yoga Miami&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;----------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Heeds, Peter Indian Religions: A Historical Reader of Spiritual Expression and Experience New York: New York University Press, 2002&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Religion" rel="tag"&gt;Religion&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Yoga" rel="tag"&gt;Yoga&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Mind" rel="tag"&gt;Mind&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Consciousness" rel="tag"&gt;Consciousness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://members.aol.com/bodhiwater/technorati.gif" align="top" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Religion" rel="tag"&gt;Religion&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Yoga" rel="tag"&gt;Yoga&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Mind" rel="tag"&gt;Mind&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://del.icio.us/tag/Consciousness" rel="tag"&gt;Consciousness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://members.aol.com/bodhiwater/delicious.gif" align="top" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20642885-114213904765400564?l=ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com/feeds/114213904765400564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20642885&amp;postID=114213904765400564' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20642885/posts/default/114213904765400564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20642885/posts/default/114213904765400564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com/2006/03/yoga-in-our-age-yoga-sutra-of_11.html' title='Yoga In Our Age: Yoga Sutra of Patanjali'/><author><name>Bodhiwater</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12368702851329607630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://members.aol.com/shugyoshasan/ambhoja/profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20642885.post-114145325491369148</id><published>2006-03-04T01:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T22:27:32.788-04:00</updated><title type='text'>One Finger from the Fishbowl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://static.flickr.com/41/106647087_f303508a6d_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 206px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 263px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="335" alt="" src="http://static.flickr.com/41/106647087_f303508a6d_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'O Thou Divine Sankara,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thou art the Subject,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That has Knowledge&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Of Subject and object.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let the subject in me be destroyed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as subject and object.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For thus in my mind arises&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Light as the Single Siva.'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Bhagavan Sri Ramana Maharishi &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;font-family:courier new;" &gt;How strange that many people spend an entire lifetime contemplating which t.v. actor is dating which movie star and which phone has Bluetooth (&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;whatever that is&lt;/span&gt;), or which pair of jeans make them look fat, but spend not a second on questions such as, "&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;What happens between material cause and material effect&lt;/span&gt;" or "&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Where is my mind&lt;/span&gt;?" I asked a bilingual co-worker, half-joking, if she sneezed in Spanish or English. Realizing that a thing as simple as a sneeze lies outside of the Subject-Object mind of language, it can actually be the first taste of what lies beyond the curtains we have put over our true minds, a taste of the ineffable. From where do thoughts arise? An easy way to see how the mind fools us is with the movement of the finger. We all know that the impulse to move the finger comes from the mind.&lt;br /&gt;Being that simple, use your mind to bend your finger.... Sounds simple enough. I don't ask you to simply bend your finger. That impulse appears to occur within the finger itself. I ask you to use a thought and make your finger move. It is, after all, &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;YOUR&lt;/span&gt; finger. When you are thinking words and thoughts to yourself, you will find that the thinking seems to come from the inside the skull, and that is where the thought to move the finger &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;should&lt;/span&gt; originate. It is your mind, and noone else's. If you can't control your finger, what can you control?&lt;br /&gt;There is a very good reason why the thought to move the finger does not originate with a conscious thought such as "Hey, finger... get moving!" Imagine that we rest our hand on a red-hot stovetop burner. If the hand must wait for the conscious thought- "This burner is quite hot. I must remove my hand now," -to move, we would all walk around with toasted hands. Nature has decided that it is best for us not to control everything consciously, but let some things run from the more primitive, mammalian, instinctive brain- a brain that might just save your life with quick instinct and reaction.&lt;br /&gt;The problem is that this "routing" that takes place for the finger and that simplifies things is that it also has a large effect on our cognitive mind, therefore on how we see the world and frame our reality. &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;[I hope to gradually introduce more cognitive science as a way to understand the difficulties of the spiritual path from the Western perspective]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all have formed a very silly view of the world, with a "reality" far from anything close to true logic. We always run the chance that the cognitive brain will "misfire" when we trust in it. Logic can be seen as the fish in the fishbowl, declaring that the earth is round and only holds about 2 gallons of water. When the mind is defiled, any sight or sound, cognized thought or theory, will also be defiled. Our skull is a fishbowl.&lt;br /&gt;The method of cognition is what we must restructure to break this fishbowl, one neural network at a time. Do not be concerned with the mechanism or processes too greatly for this only serves to further bind the mind to the illusions of form, feeling, and mental volitions that have been secured. The path out of this maze was found long ago.&lt;br /&gt;What is truly amazing is that the ascetics of many of the world's traditions understood the illusory nature of conventional reality and found a way to awaken the mind to the ultimate nature without understanding the quantum world or neuroscience. Even today, where science remains in the field of the observer, the ascetic stands alone. As an observer, duality is always present and theory can never unify with being. The scientist himself can be the great new discovery as man learns how to explore newfound knowledge within the power of the mind. While I enjoy reading papers by &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Einstein"&gt;Einstein&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Schrodinger"&gt;Schrodinger&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Werner_Heisenberg"&gt;Heisenberg&lt;/a&gt;, there was another man who spoke of the relativity of time that I prefer to spend more time with, who can not only speak of theory, but help to "crack the bowl." His name: &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nagarjuna"&gt;Nagarjuna&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(no Nobel Prize)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20642885-114145325491369148?l=ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com/feeds/114145325491369148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20642885&amp;postID=114145325491369148' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20642885/posts/default/114145325491369148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20642885/posts/default/114145325491369148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com/2006/03/one-finger-from-fishbowl.html' title='One Finger from the Fishbowl'/><author><name>Bodhiwater</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12368702851329607630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://members.aol.com/shugyoshasan/ambhoja/profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20642885.post-114101169236332340</id><published>2006-02-26T22:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T22:27:32.718-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Making of the Mahatma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://members.aol.com/bodhiwater/poofree/mahatma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 382px;" src="http://members.aol.com/bodhiwater/poofree/mohatma.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 1982 film &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/redirect?link_code=ur2&amp;tag=ambhoja-20&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;creative=9325&amp;amp;path=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.amazon.com%2Fgp%2Fproduct%2FB00003CXA4%2Fqid%3D1141010865%2Fsr%3D8-1%2Fref%3Dpd_bbs_1%3F%255Fencoding%3DUTF8%26v%3Dglance%26n%3D130"&gt;Gandhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=ambhoja-20&amp;l=ur2&amp;amp;o=1" alt="" style="border: medium none  ! important; margin: 0px ! important;" border="0" height="1" width="1" /&gt; told the lifetime story of Mohandas Gandhi, spending only a short period in South Africa where Gandhi changed from lawyer to spiritual activist.  Though he spent 21 years there, the film gave only a glimpse of how this land changed him.&lt;br /&gt;In 'Making of the Mahatma', based on the biography of Gandhi's time in South Africa by Fatima Meer, we get the chance to see Gandhi confronted by the cruelties of colonialism and the brutality that man can muster based on ignorance.  Mohandas is given a copy of the Qu'ran, attends a church, gives lectures on the Gita, and begins to formulate a spiritual worldview that embraces the beliefs of others.  Satyagraha, a term coined by Gandhi, is a far better discovery than decoding the human genome or uncovering the mysteries of blackbody radiation, but the West likes to have its treasures in test tubes, not in little white robes and a walking stick.  Though the film is not of the greatest quality, the message comes through, and that is all that really matters.  If you know nothing of satyagraha, watch the film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Religion" rel="tag"&gt;Religion&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Spirituality" rel="tag"&gt;Spirituality&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Movies" rel="tag"&gt;Movies&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20642885-114101169236332340?l=ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com/feeds/114101169236332340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20642885&amp;postID=114101169236332340' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20642885/posts/default/114101169236332340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20642885/posts/default/114101169236332340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com/2006/02/making-of-mahatma.html' title='Making of the Mahatma'/><author><name>Bodhiwater</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12368702851329607630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://members.aol.com/shugyoshasan/ambhoja/profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20642885.post-114090153547229526</id><published>2006-02-25T16:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T22:27:32.604-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Vicissitudes of Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;When the uninstructed worldling comes upon gain, he does not take the time to think, to analyze past experience and those of others, and comprehend that the gain is impermanent, that it is bound up in suffering, and that it is subject to change, like all things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mind of the uninstructed worldling dances to the to-and-fro, give-and-take of this cyclic existence, trapped in the tapping of the vicissitudes of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mind of the uninstructed worlding is transfixed to the world of change like a child with a new toy. The change keeps the dance alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://static.flickr.com/38/104298814_739a36dca1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'With Gain, He is Elated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://static.flickr.com/37/104303775_41b2cf7330.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;With Loss, He is Dejected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;--------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;With Fame, He is Elated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;With Disrepute, He is Dejected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;With Praise, He is Elated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;With Blame, He is Dejected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;With Please, He is Elated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;With Pain, He is Dejected.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                                       &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(Anguttara Nikaya 8:6;IV 157-59)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-----------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;All the while, the uninstructed worldling never stops the dance. When he slows, his mind slows. When slow, he may discern. When discerning, he will gain insight. With insight, freedom can be gained. The &lt;strong&gt;Eight Wordly Conditions&lt;/strong&gt; are not permanent. &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Samatha"&gt;Samatha&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, or calm abiding, is where we take our first steps to freedom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;----------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;works cited:&lt;br /&gt;Work in quotes adapted from the Anguttara Nikaya as translated in:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. Bodhi, Bhikkhu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/redirect?link_code=ur2&amp;tag=ambhoja-20&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;creative=9325&amp;amp;path=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.amazon.com%2Fgp%2Fproduct%2F0861714911%2Fsr%3D8-1%2Fqid%3D1140901258%2Fref%3Dpd_bbs_1%3F%255Fencoding%3DUTF8"&gt;In The Buddha's Words&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="border: medium none ; margin: 0px;" alt="" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=ambhoja-20&amp;l=ur2&amp;amp;o=1" border="0" height="1" width="1" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Somerville: Wisdom Publications, 2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Buddhism" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20642885-114090153547229526?l=ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com/feeds/114090153547229526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20642885&amp;postID=114090153547229526' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20642885/posts/default/114090153547229526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20642885/posts/default/114090153547229526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com/2006/02/vicissitudes-of-life.html' title='Vicissitudes of Life'/><author><name>Bodhiwater</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12368702851329607630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://members.aol.com/shugyoshasan/ambhoja/profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20642885.post-114033031719861527</id><published>2006-02-19T01:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T22:27:32.546-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tactile Junkies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/39/101481391_0a5b64e1fd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/39/101481391_0a5b64e1fd.jpg" alt="Public domain moochu a.k.a miho" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At the moment of birth, we begin to define the difference between "I"  and the outside world through our senses.  We touch objects and put them in our  mouths and decide between "me" and "not me."  The concept of a self must be  reestablished within every moment through constant interaction with thought or  feeling.  "I .. am feeling the ... ball (which is not a part of me)."   &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We smell, taste, touch, sense, and hear at every moment.  As tactile  junkies, we seek out greater interactions, which makes us feel even more alive  by creating a greater illusion of self.  We zoom at breakneck speed in  roller-coasters, slam our ears with deafening sound at concerts, scream at the  top of our lungs while sipping beer, getting dizzy, and dancing about to the  beat of a song.  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our greatest interaction occurs when two people connect and begin to  speak.  There is almost like a momentary link-up, much like when two computers  interface.  You can sense a connection beyond normal sense, creating an  interaction so much greater than common experience, there is no wonder that we  are such social animals.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And so it becomes clear why fear is experienced during meditation.   To stop interacting is almost like asking the heart to stop beating.  It must  beat for us to live.  We must interact to maintain our sense of self, or feeling  that "WE" are alive.  It is very hard to believe an enlightened mind when he  tells us that true happiness lies beyond this sense, when every moment of  happiness we have experienced has come from this idea of a self.  Upon  reflection we see that every moment of interaction, every moment of  self-identity, brings with it, a moment of hidden sorrow.  We don't know anyone  in our daily lives who is truly happy, only people who say they are with empty  words.  Alas, this is one part of the journey that requires a great leap of  faith: abandon all that you are and all that you define yourself  by.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20642885-114033031719861527?l=ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com/feeds/114033031719861527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20642885&amp;postID=114033031719861527' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20642885/posts/default/114033031719861527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20642885/posts/default/114033031719861527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com/2006/02/tactile-junkies.html' title='Tactile Junkies'/><author><name>Bodhiwater</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12368702851329607630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://members.aol.com/shugyoshasan/ambhoja/profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20642885.post-113986820741088518</id><published>2006-02-13T16:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T22:27:32.454-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Profile: Jainism</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Founder:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Mahavira*&lt;/span&gt; (वर्धमान महावीर)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Number of Adherents: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4.2 mil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Approx. Foundation:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;~ 556&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Country of Origin: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;India&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Category: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Non-theistic-Liberation&lt;br /&gt;*J&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ains do not believe that Mahavira "founded" Jainism, but only rediscovered what, from time to time, must be found again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Overview&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a time when the world was ripe with spiritual conquest (time of Buddha, Confucius, Lao Tzu, and the Hebrew Prophets Isaiah, Jeremiah, and Ezekiel), Mahavira attained what he termed &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;kevala&lt;/span&gt;, or "state of omniscience". Searching among the religions of this planet, it would be hard to find a religion devoted more to peace and compassion than the Jains. From the facemask that prevents the inhalation of small lifeforms, to the whisk-broom that sweeps away crawling life from being stepped on, no other group of people has ever come to my eye with such appreciation for the beauty and unique right for life of each and every lifeform, from the two-legged to the four, from the sky-capping trees to the burrowing potato plant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Mahavira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Mahavira, who's birth name was Vardhamana, was born around 599 BCE, in the ancient republic of Vaishali, in what is now the state of Bihar, in India. His father was a clan chieftan and his mother was tied to local power. Both parents were also linked to a religious order founded by Parshwanatha, around 200 years earlier.&lt;br /&gt;Vardahamana was married and had a daughter, but at 30 he left his household, renounced his life of privilege, and eventually went naked and possessionless into the world, living on alms, fasting for long periods of time, spending much time in meditation. In his thirteenth year of such practice, Vardhamana achieved his first victory of this existence by gaining &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;kevala&lt;/span&gt;, or "state of omniscience." At this point he was known as &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Mahavira&lt;/span&gt;, or "Great Hero."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Jain Philosophy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Jains believe that the soul is a source of all-pervading knowledge that can guide us through this world of desire and attachment through discipline and strict control, thus gaining true freedom from the oceans of rebirth and suffering. This liberation is known as &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Moksha"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;moksha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;The most well-known of Jain beliefs is the principle of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ahimsa"&gt;ahimsa&lt;/a&gt;, or non-harming. This principle pervades Jain thought and practice. The Swetambara monks can be seen with white masks over their mouths to prevent the inhalation of flying creatures, carry whisk-brooms to prevent themselves from stepping on crawling creatures, many venture outside only during the hours of the sun, and the strict will not eat root vegetables that destroy the plant itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://static.flickr.com/26/99502049_44258f0d96.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;The Layman or Laywoman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The layman reaches for moksha by meditating frequently (traditionaly 48 minutes), fasting, devotional practices, and maintaining vows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;The 5 Lay Vows&lt;br /&gt;1. Ahimsa, non-violence&lt;br /&gt;2. Truth&lt;br /&gt;3. Non-stealing&lt;br /&gt;4. Non-illicit Sexual Conduct&lt;br /&gt;5. Non-attachment to possessions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Unlike many of the worlds religions, Jainism asks its adherents to be self-reliant. There are no priests or gods to turn to. The only true figurehead are the 24 Tirthankars, or those who have gained moksha. The 23rd was Parshwanatha and the 24th was Mahavira. They are meant as guides and not as divine beings which will intervene in the lives of the Jain who prays to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;North and South&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;ccording to one account (one can easily guess who's side this is), in the 3rd century during a famine, a group of monks of the Jain sangha migrated and returned a few years later. They returned to find that those who stayed had taken to wearing clothing and behaving in ways that were not in agreement with the ideals of Mahavira. At this point, the Jain split. Those who had remained without clothing and upheld traditional values (in their opinion) became the Digambara, or "sky-clad" monks. The northern group who had taken to wearing clothing became the Swetambara, or "white-clad" monks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://static.flickr.com/24/99503061_5ea5485525.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Jain Influence on Indian Society and Culture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Though the Jain make up less than one-half of one percent of the Indian population, they have had a large impact on Indian culture; business, art, religion, education, and government. A massive statue of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Shravanabelagola"&gt;Gomatheswara&lt;/a&gt; can be found in Shravanabelagola&lt;b&gt;, &lt;/b&gt;one of the world's largest. &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Through the influence of ahimsa, vegetarianism has spread througout India. This same principle influenced Mohatma Ghandi in his struggles, first in South Africa and his most famous non-violent movement in India. This movement then influenced Martin Luther King in his non-violent movement for civil rights in the United States. That movement influenced non-violent protests of civil rights for freedom in South Africa. Who can say how much this man, clad in nothing, owning nothing, attached to nothing, gave to this world? It is sad to think that the world owes so much to Mahavira and the majority of the world knows not his name nor his religion. Though I am not a Jain myself, I recognize the great wealth of knowledge and unending illumination of the concept of ahimsa and know that these Jains are my teachers and that I have much to learn from them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bow to their wisdom and say a word of thanks to Mahavira for the light he has given the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tirthankaras"&gt;Listing of the 24 Tirthankars&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153);font-size:85%;" &gt;Works Cited&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h2 class="sidebar-title" style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jainheritagecentres.com/"&gt;Jain Heritage Centers&lt;/a&gt;History of Jainism February 2, 2006&lt;br /&gt;http://www.jainheritagecentres.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;li style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wikipedia.org/"&gt;Wikipedia.org&lt;/a&gt;Wikipedia-Jainism February 2, 2006&lt;br /&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;li style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Heeds, Peter Indian Religions: A Historical Reader of Spiritual Expression and Experience New York: New York University Press, 2002&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20642885-113986820741088518?l=ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com/feeds/113986820741088518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20642885&amp;postID=113986820741088518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20642885/posts/default/113986820741088518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20642885/posts/default/113986820741088518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com/2006/02/profile-jainism.html' title='Profile: Jainism'/><author><name>Bodhiwater</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12368702851329607630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://members.aol.com/shugyoshasan/ambhoja/profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20642885.post-113909528519164621</id><published>2006-02-04T17:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T22:27:32.392-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Flock</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/40/95507984_a90a8db1c0_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/40/95507984_a90a8db1c0_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a common perception that we are creatures of free will and independent thought.  A careful look at almost any human behavior shows this is not the case.  At birth our will is guided by the worldview of those around us, taking shape within the vessel of the language or languages spoken by those that live near us and live within our family.  Many people are unaware that entire concepts exist within certain languages and that languages themselves limit the scope of the human reach of understanding (at the dualistic level).   We are conditioned creatures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pavlov"&gt;Ivan Pavlov&lt;/a&gt;, in the 1890's, studied the salivary gland in dogs.  What &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pavlov"&gt;Pavlov&lt;/a&gt; discovered was a sort of "conditional reflex" in which the dogs would begin to salivate even before the food was introduced.  Food need not be present, only the thought.  That is a very important point. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pavlov"&gt;Pavlov&lt;/a&gt; would have been interested in a certain pharmacy of which I was employed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Free Range&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;On&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;e group of employees work in the pharmacy itself, in a large, open warehouse with no internal walls.  The employees freely walk from workstation to workstation as work demand changes and carry on conversation over the noise of the conveyor belt and machines.  Though the rows of certain workstations act as a sort of wall, one may only look between shelves to catch a quick word from a fellow employee.  The mood is relaxed, friendly, and jovial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Coup &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other set of employees work in the cubicle area.  Each cubicle area is subdivided into departments.  Talking is discouraged with frowns and glares.  Talking is only possible if an employee exits their workstation and stands in clear view.  Though the cubicle area is built within the same setup as the pharmacy area, it has been converted into departments which are sheltered and cut off from each other.  There is little noise or activity to be seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Lunch Room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The conditioning of the work environment is all too clear during the lunch period.  The free range group come together at noon and sit in one or two close groups, talking together.  They talk freely, loudly, and openly.  When someone has a birthday, there is a cake, food and gifts.  When someone is leaving the company, there is cake, food and gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The coup group enter as the free range group leave on a somber note.  Each employee sits as far from the other, picking one or two trusted friends to eat with, sharing their meal in hushed conversation.  There is no large table of people.  When there is a birthday, there is no cake.  When someone is leaving the company, they just leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are conditioned creatures.  Our worldview, our experiences, our language, our expectations, our understanding, our hopes, and our desires frame our responses.  These are manipulated by our environment, which includes people, places, and these days, many, many things.  In the modern world, many religions have lost touched with the original concept of transcendence.  Jesus went into the desert and fasted and meditated.  Buddha sat under the tree and fasted and meditated.  Mohammed sat in the cave and fasted and meditated.  At one point the mind transcended the base, impure, defiled and conditioned mind and distilled to something far beyond our understanding.  That is why we write about them now.  It is absurd to think that we can understand their ways and their thought from this conditioned mind.  The people of the Book, Christian, Muslim, Jew, must retouch that lost tradition of meditation and fasting and learn to transcend the conditioned mind and touch what it truly holy.  At that place, there are no mistranslations, divisions, or separations.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The unity of awareness is awakened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This path isn't easy, but in this world of decline in virtue and reason, where man believes he gets closer to "playing god", we must do our part to preserve the tradition and maintain the path.  Started out one would not think they would be on their knees picking weeds, but that is the spiritual life.  The path must be lived, preserved, and maintained.  If you become lost in your own reflection, forge your own path and when you are ready to come back home, when will keep the lantern lit.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20642885-113909528519164621?l=ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com/feeds/113909528519164621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20642885&amp;postID=113909528519164621' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20642885/posts/default/113909528519164621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20642885/posts/default/113909528519164621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com/2006/02/flock.html' title='The Flock'/><author><name>Bodhiwater</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12368702851329607630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://members.aol.com/shugyoshasan/ambhoja/profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20642885.post-113790742068567151</id><published>2006-01-22T00:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T22:27:32.148-04:00</updated><title type='text'>All I know is....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/43/89580227_cea022c35a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/43/89580227_cea022c35a.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I know is&lt;/span&gt;... nothing wise has ever followed those words.  It is the poster saying of the intolerant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre-911, the Western world envisionsed the Middle East as full of radical paramilitary Islamic terrorists just waiting to attack Western targets out of pure hatred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post-911, the Western world envisionsed the Middle East as full of radical paramilitary Islamic terrorists just waiting to attack Western targets out of pure hatred, but the idea has taken firm hold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traditionalists argue that Islam is not a violent religion and that the Christian majority in the west hold the many responsible for the acts of a few.  Armed with the power of the internet, Christians fight back with quotes from the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Qur%27an"&gt;Qu'ran&lt;/a&gt;, quotes of violence that seem to back up their image.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When asked of this, I asked the Christian questioning me if they were aware of their own violent tradition.  Was it not the Bible that said, "He is without guilt cast the first stone?"  I mentioned parts of the Old Testement that had shocked me as a child, but was not shocked to find out that this person, fully educated to the college level, firmly believing they understood their Christian history, knew little of it.  There are many stories of the Old Testement that are best not told in Sunday School.  As an example of this, I went to a Bible commentary website.  I had mentioned an odd curiosity of the Bible in that almost every time a woman is mentioned, it is followed by something negative&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;(the subject of a later post)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  To find an example of murder or acts that we would deem horrible or evil, I typed in the word: woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It brought me to a section in Numbers, when &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Moses"&gt;Moses&lt;/a&gt; is with the army, freed from Pharoah, fighting their way to the '&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Land_of_Israel"&gt;Promised Land&lt;/a&gt;.'  They have beaten an army and now must decide what to do with the survivors.  As a good people, we would assume they would let the survivors go.  Sadly, this is not the be.  &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Moses"&gt;Moses&lt;/a&gt; orders that his army kill all the male children.  Yes, children. No matter two or twelve, they are to be murdered.  Women who were married to men slain in the battle are to be killed as well.  It seems the devirginized woman are of no use.  &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Moses"&gt;Moses&lt;/a&gt; does, however, keep all of the virgin women and children as treasure.  (&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;see excerpt from Numbers following this post&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sounds like a story from a barbaric tribe or how the Christians imagine that the Muslims would behave.  Sadly, that is not the case.  I did not have to dig far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have often said that war is a disgrace, but there are times when you have no choice.  In those times, war is among the soldiers and any country or people that bring war to innocent people, women and children at least, forfeit any morale stance in whatever cause they fight for.  There are very few rules in life that you should follow at all times.  Sometimes we must lie to protect someone or kill to save our family.  When we kill children, what are we protecting them from?  Shouldn't someone be protecting them from us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too often in the West, the intolerant majority point fingers.  Ghandi once said to change within yourself what you want to see changed within the world.  We cannot go about pointing fingers and casting stones at the past of Islam when we see a history with just as much bloodshed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tolerance is a beautiful virtue.  Tolerance is much harder to maintain than almost any other goal.  It is easier to hate than to love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read a story told by H.H. Dalai Lama in which he tells of a Tibetan refugee who had spent most of his life in a Chinese prison.  The Chinese, after invading Tibet, had tried to turn the Tibetan people against the Dalai Lama.  One could face gruesome torture for simply refusing to denounce him.  This particular prisoner stayed for a very long time, facing torture and, no doubt, long sessions of propoganda.  He told H.H.Dalai Lama that at one time, he almost became weak. H.H.Dalai Lama asked how so.  He said he had &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;almost&lt;/span&gt; lost his love for his captors!  You see, within Buddhism, it is understood that one must love the good neighbor and the bad one, the one that blesses you and the one that curses you.  This man was saddened by the fact that he had almost lost this love and compassion.  Most of us would be full of hate, but this man was full of love.  That is tolerance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone once said to me (as many have said to many others) that "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All I know is&lt;/span&gt;... There is only one GOD and that GOD is GOD.  You aren't supposed to worship anyone else."&lt;br /&gt;"What about &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jehovah"&gt;Jehovah&lt;/a&gt;?" I asked.&lt;br /&gt;"No."&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Yahweh"&gt;Yahweh&lt;/a&gt;?"&lt;br /&gt;"No."&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Allah"&gt;Allah&lt;/a&gt;?"&lt;br /&gt;"No."&lt;br /&gt;"But those are all words for GOD in other cultures, just as other beliefs are another manifestation of something beyond our normal understanding.  Jesus never used the word 'GOD'.  He spoke &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Aramaic"&gt;Aramaic&lt;/a&gt;.  Jesus also didn't see GOD as his contemporaries did.  Many things he says dispute the Old Testement.  The same is true for Mohamet.  Buddha saw something different than his contemporaries as well.  It seems to me that this '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt;' is hard to grasp and that most people fall back into old habits and superstitions, basic traps of the mind, and the veil between them and what these wise men could grasp is cut off.  If we could all be saints, the world would not be as it is.  It stands to reason that any religion will be made up of a majority of people that don't understand it, truly.  Just holding to tradition for tradition's sake would not have given us any of these men, or any other great religions figures."&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All I know is&lt;/span&gt;.....  GOD is the only GOD and the Muslim people GOD isn't GOD.  They just fight people.  We have to get them first," she explained.&lt;br /&gt;"Is there no room for tolerance," I asked.&lt;br /&gt;"No.  We have to protect ourselves."&lt;br /&gt;"Wasn't it Jesus who said, 'Father, forgive them for they know not what they do.'  His last talk with GOD is to ask forgiveness of those who will kill him.  I am just one man with limited awareness, but perhaps this is the message that you should follow:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All I know is&lt;/span&gt;... there may be terrorists, but we must forgive them.&lt;br /&gt;There may be people who would slander our religion, but we must forgive them.&lt;br /&gt;There may be people who would take our lives, but we must forgive them.&lt;br /&gt;Hatred sows a seed of hate that bears fruit.  That fruit is what our children will eat.  Do you want to feed your children hatred and intolerance?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all have great religious icons to look to for this type of "super-human" kindness and tolerance.  Perhaps they are not in your Mosque, Church, or Temple.  Not everyone can see clearly the light of the sun, for some, while searching for their own reflection, will get lost in the reflection of the light, and see it for the sun.  When man sees himself in the light of religion he brings harm to the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All I know is&lt;/span&gt;.... tolerance sows seeds of love and compassion and that is a fruit I would like my children to feast on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;excerpt from Numbers:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" &gt;And Moses, and Eleazar the priest, and all the princes of the congregation, went forth to meet them without the camp. 14  And Moses was wroth with the officers of the host, with the captains over thousands, and captains over hundreds, which came from the battle. 15 And Moses said unto them, Have ye saved all the women alive? 16 Behold, these caused the children of Israel, through the counsel of Balaam, to commit trespass against the Lord in the matter of Peor, and there was a plague among the congregation of the Lord. 17 Now therefore kill every male among the little ones, and kill every woman that hath known man by lying with him. 18 But all the women children, that have not known a man by lying with him, keep alive for yourselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20642885-113790742068567151?l=ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com/feeds/113790742068567151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20642885&amp;postID=113790742068567151' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20642885/posts/default/113790742068567151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20642885/posts/default/113790742068567151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com/2006/01/all-i-know-is.html' title='All I know is....'/><author><name>Bodhiwater</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12368702851329607630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://members.aol.com/shugyoshasan/ambhoja/profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20642885.post-113756771121923999</id><published>2006-01-18T01:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T22:27:32.090-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"You Have No Right To Ask"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://members.aol.com/bodhiwater/dharma/files/news.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 81px; height: 81px;" src="http://members.aol.com/bodhiwater/dharma/files/news.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You have no right to ask," was the response of the Eritrean government when pressed over human right violations.  The newly formed country has come under fire from former supporters for imprisonment of religious practioners, both Christian and Muslim, and journalists.  The military have been banned from participating in religious activity, or face serious consequences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amnestyusa.org/countries/eritrea/document.do?id=14FA0F5364535E3480256E67005A4F30"&gt;Amnest International Article-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://takeaction.amnestyusa.org/site/c.goJTI0OvElH/b.1313171/k.7B6D/Promote_Right_to_Freedom_of_Religion_Belief_and_Conscience_in_Eritrea.htm"&gt;Secondary Article-&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amnestyusa.org/countries/eritrea/document.do?id=ENGAFR640132005"&gt;Religious Persecution in Eritrea&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20642885-113756771121923999?l=ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.amnestyusa.org/countries/eritrea/document.do?id=14FA0F5364535E3480256E67005A4F30' title='&quot;You Have No Right To Ask&quot;'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com/feeds/113756771121923999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20642885&amp;postID=113756771121923999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20642885/posts/default/113756771121923999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20642885/posts/default/113756771121923999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com/2006/01/you-have-no-right-to-ask.html' title='&quot;You Have No Right To Ask&quot;'/><author><name>Bodhiwater</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12368702851329607630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://members.aol.com/shugyoshasan/ambhoja/profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20642885.post-113731506493575941</id><published>2006-01-15T03:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T22:27:31.698-04:00</updated><title type='text'>jñana-marga</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://members.aol.com/bodhiwater/dharma/marga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://members.aol.com/bodhiwater/dharma/marga.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I would begin with my own initial experiences of "religion" and insight. I don't feel that I, growing up in the West, have ever adopted an "Eastern" viewpoint. There is a beauty to Eastern culture, running quite contrary to Western culture, that can grip someone who has lost faith in the materialist, reason-based, Western ideals. This sort of effect does not typically occur as a child but in adulthood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;SOCIALIZATION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The "Western" viewpoint takes root in childhood, as each child is taught a way to conceptualize their everyday experiences. Each individual child takes in an experience and compares it to their developing worldview. As far back as I can remember, I found that these two ideas rarely agreed. My individual experience of events did not agree with the socialization ideology of my region. There seemed to be another side of all things which no child or adult around me could see, almost like seeing an apparition that was invisible to all others.&lt;br /&gt;I can remember as I progressed thourgh early schooling, year to another, the children around me adopted new views, mannerism, thoughts, habits, and ideas. While there were small differences, the general structure of these changes was apparent. The gradual absorption of these habits, rituals, and mannerism did not seem to "download" and "start running" in me so well. Something within me seemed to be broken.&lt;br /&gt;Facial expressions, hand gestures, ways of walking and talking, sounds, words, vocabulary... they all failed to work so well with me. It was as if my "Operating System" did not recognize these strange programs. I spent a great portion of my childhood trying to figure out what was broken and learn how to fix it as quickly as possible. I wanted to adapt to this environment and adapt these mannerism and learn how to coincide with those around me. Instead, the human experience, at all times, felt almost false.&lt;br /&gt;I made attempts to understand this problem and I asked those around me if they had similar experiences or observations. I can still remember from very early childhood a particular girl's response to my inquiry:&lt;br /&gt;"What the hell is wrong with you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;DONKEY AND THE CARROT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;At around this same time I began to notice that things that others derived a sense of pleasure from did not bring about that same effect in me, or at least on the same apparent scale. I also began to feel like life was some little trick, like a donkey following a carrot held out in front of him with a stick... a carrot he will never reach, but keeps walking nonetheless. When someone in class would offer me a piece of candy, I would eat it, and leave the experience worse off. At that moment, the candy had brought about a craving for candy which could not be satisfied by one piece. The horror of it all was that when I would attempt to satisfy this craving by purchasing a treasure room full of candy and walking down the candy-buffet, I also found myself worse off. I would eat too much candy and feel sick, tired, and get a headache. Was there no solution? Was there no middle ground?&lt;br /&gt;I also had the same observance with sleep. I either had way too much, or more often, very little. I was later diagnosed with a sleep cycle disorder, a disorder in which my brain is constantly on, and when I reach deep stages of sleep, my mind is ripped from it with thought, and therefore true rest is unattainable. I was told that 8 hours of sleep for me was equivalent to only about 4 or 5 for someone else. Basically I lack restful sleep and so I never find that perfect balance and attain a "perfect night of sleep" where I awake refreshed.&lt;br /&gt;I began to feel that there was a hidden taint to all things pleasurable and that happiness was an impossibility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;FORM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Another event which sticks out in my mind was when a person from another country looked at a river and called it a stream. I corrected them and told them it was a river, but then wondered how I knew so. I begin to try to find the point where a river ends. At what size, depth, width, or rate of flow does a stream end and a river begin? Can there be such a place? There was no actual point of change so how could I know one from the other?&lt;br /&gt;This moment shook me and everything in the world lost much of it's form. Did anything exist? I couldn't even prove to myself that a river existed!&lt;br /&gt;I found some relief when I looked at my own body. There I found a shell, in the form of skin and it was easy to say what was my body and what was someone else's body. But I made the mistake of listening during biology class. I found out that cells constantly die and new cells are formed. The food we eat becomes muscle, sinew, bone, hair, and perhaps even fuels an individual thought. I am food, I realized... but I am also not food. I was something else. Where was I? I started to feel like the river.&lt;br /&gt;What connected the &lt;em&gt;me&lt;/em&gt; of now with the &lt;em&gt;me&lt;/em&gt; of then? If every cell in the human body has been replaced within 7 years, what part of me is me? My thoughts? Even those change!&lt;br /&gt;Another vivid memory is looking in the mirror as a child and feeling no connection to the face. The sight perception has not thought of, "I am looking at myself." It was a face but I had the experience as if I was looking at a picture of someone else's face. It didn't belong. I also had a similar experience with my name. I had a daydream in which I was outside of the vessel in which my name held firm and had no grasp of how it had been assigned to me, what it was, and where it was. It was as if the concept of &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;NAME&lt;/span&gt; short-circuited.&lt;br /&gt;Things really became confusing when a new experience began. I was in the middle of speaking with someone when I lost the anchor with myself and began to drift from that state of mind. For a moment, I could sense and feel the micro-calculations that went into every word and within every sentence, and how each word was meant not only to express an idea, but to establish a concept of &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;ME&lt;/span&gt; within that person's mind, but in the manner that I wanted it to be so. I could see that all human conversation, in my mind, had a hidden agenda. But with that sub-process stopped, there was no source of words and the conversation stopped in mid-sentence. From there I went out of normal experience and began to lose the concept of subject and object, of the normal flow of time, and there was a silence in my mind that was, for the first time, deafening. The hundreds of tiny thoughts were gone. Everything that &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;IS&lt;/span&gt;, was not &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;IS&lt;/span&gt; anymore. I had a sense that I needed to pull out further. &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Now&lt;/span&gt; I would define it as if I were still in a defiled state and had to unattach further. With that came a sense of longing for the sensual, defiled, unhappy world. The world made no sense, people made no sense, but that was where I wanted to be, and I wanted to experience that world with the tiny sufferings of each moment. The experience faded.&lt;br /&gt;Those moments were to occur and still do occur, but each time that hold I have on pulling myself back gets weaker. The desire to return to "&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt;" is less.&lt;br /&gt;With not one soul around me to speak of these things, I began to look to mentors or guides within religion. I found no answer. Those held in regard within the church that I was brought to by my parents seemed as lost as I was. The worst thought was that I felt that they didn't sense this other shore and had no desire to get there. They seemed attached to their words in the way that I was, in establishing myself within someone else, and dispensing my own agenda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;THE EAST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Asian Philosophy and Asian viewpoints had always made more sense. There was not the same sense of "foreign" in their worldview/experience as there was where I lived. Yet even this worldview failed to address many experiences that I felt ran contrary to the way it was stated that "&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;things were&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;In college I began to be fascinated by Buddhism. It was interesting that in all my childhood reading of Asian culture, philosophy, and art that I had never had the thought to read a book specifically on an Asian religion. Much of it had to do with a belief planted in my mind that other religions were impure and that it was a sin to embrace them. Though I doubted that this was correct, it somehow diverted my attention.&lt;br /&gt;After reading the words of the Buddha and learning of Buddhist philosophy, I begin to finally feel that I had mentors in this world. Here is someone who had been through similar experiences and doubted the validity of the current worldview of reality. I had the same experience with &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Taoism"&gt;Daoism&lt;/a&gt; and later &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hinduism"&gt;Hinduism&lt;/a&gt;. After some time I began to read Buddhist works more and more. I did not define myself as Buddhist, but said that "we appear to be walking the same path."&lt;br /&gt;Much of this, I think, was driven by ego. The revelations that Buddha made to many people, that shocked people, and woke them from their waking dream, was nothing new to me. The satisfaction I had was in the way the Buddha and others could express this experience, far beyond any way that I had attempted. &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;One thing had to be clear to myself and to others&lt;/span&gt;: I had discovered these things for myself&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;THE TWISTING PATH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It is hard to predict where a path will lead. This ignorance and holding to ego held me into Buddhism long enough to learn deeper aspects of this reality and to further my experience. Instead of feeling like the sun within this galaxy, large and grand, I began to feel like one grain of sand on the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ganges"&gt;River Ganges&lt;/a&gt;. I was humbled by thoughts and experience far beyond anything I had ever experienced and realized that "I am nothing special."&lt;br /&gt;Since that time, many beliefs have had an effect on me and brought about change, but Buddhism has been the deepest river for me. I stopped trying to prove myself and prove to people that I wasn't some "Westerner turned &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Yogi"&gt;yogi&lt;/a&gt;." I just wanted to learn and progress. It was no longer an insult to ego to call myself a Buddhist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;INDIVIDUAL EXPERIENCE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Lately, I haven't been so attached to these names and labels. Enlightened experience is individual. Since childhood I have felt that people should take individual responsibility for their education, both spiritual and material. Those that have come before and have awakened did so in a state outside of the convenient sections of the bookstore or with any silly names. Each individual constructed their worldview through individual experience and therefore the means to transcend ignorance will be individual and unique. The one true source for one might not be so for another. Others may need no religion at all. &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153);font-size:85%;" &gt;(a topic in the works for a future posting)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bookshelf holds more books on Buddhism, mainly &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tibetan_Buddhism"&gt;Tibetan&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chan"&gt;Chan&lt;/a&gt;, but it also holds works of many faiths and religions. That is the easiest way to describe my path, my &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;jÃ±ana-marga&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I once finished yoga and began to meditate. A thought entered my mind, "Am I practicing Hindu meditation or Buddhist meditation. The ignorance of this concept, of the name defining the method, opened me up even further to this idea of individual experience. As the Buddha said, "&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Be lamps unto yourself&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20642885-113731506493575941?l=ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com/feeds/113731506493575941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20642885&amp;postID=113731506493575941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20642885/posts/default/113731506493575941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20642885/posts/default/113731506493575941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com/2006/01/jana-marga.html' title='jñana-marga'/><author><name>Bodhiwater</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12368702851329607630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://members.aol.com/shugyoshasan/ambhoja/profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20642885.post-113719516482093351</id><published>2006-01-13T18:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T22:27:31.637-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ground Rules</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="width: 402px; height: 122px;" src="http://members.aol.com/bodhiwater/ambhoja/multitude.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the basic layout of this blog:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;     Interfaith discussions of issues of:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;- Compassion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;- Ethical Responsibility&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;- Mental Tranquility&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;- Generosity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;- Discernment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;    This blog is not about:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;- Atman vs Anatman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;- Science vs Religion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;- Attempting to rate or place a religion  on some scale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When referring to spiritual leaders, enlightened gurus, god-sent beings, and awakened humans, the most common mass reference will be used... ex. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Buddha Shakyamuni&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Lord Krishna&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;H.H. The Dalai Lama&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No particular figurehead will be refered with a title such as, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The One True God&lt;/span&gt;" or "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One True Teacher&lt;/span&gt;."  This sort of title does not foster open discussion among religions.  The historical   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Jesus &lt;/span&gt;will be refered to as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Jesus Christ&lt;/span&gt;, providing both name and bestowed title, but no other titles will be used.  Other titles contradict other faiths and are better suited for groups of only that belief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a blog about &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;awareness and intellect&lt;/span&gt;, not tradition and &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;rhetoric&lt;/span&gt;.  Theories or ideas should be backed by &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;example&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;qoute&lt;/span&gt;, and not by some traditional belief backed by little more than cycles of sun and earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comments should be written with &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;thoughfulness&lt;/span&gt; of all parties involved.  Discussion and debate is hoped for, arguement based in &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;anger&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;spiteful&lt;/span&gt; comments or accusations of eternal damnation are not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;Just as the petals of the flower turn to the sun and open to receive the light, may we all gain from this Interfaith dialog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20642885-113719516482093351?l=ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com/feeds/113719516482093351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20642885&amp;postID=113719516482093351' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20642885/posts/default/113719516482093351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20642885/posts/default/113719516482093351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com/2006/01/ground-rules.html' title='Ground Rules'/><author><name>Bodhiwater</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12368702851329607630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://members.aol.com/shugyoshasan/ambhoja/profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20642885.post-113703255484964046</id><published>2006-01-11T21:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T22:27:31.579-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Forgiveness</title><content type='html'>To begin this &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Interfaith&lt;/span&gt; blog I thought I would keep things simple.  While I finish up on the first post I thought I would write here the dying words of two of the worlds great spiritual leaders.  Both Buddha and Christ died from the actions of another man and both forgave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;       &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE BUDDHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Be ye lamps unto yourselves. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;All compounds are transitory. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Work out your own salvation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;with diligence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE CHRIST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Ye are the light of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Ye are not of this world even as I am not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Work out your own salvation with fear and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;trembling.&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;1. Willis, Jim &lt;u&gt;The Religion Book&lt;/u&gt; Canton: Visible Ink Press, 2004&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20642885-113703255484964046?l=ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com/feeds/113703255484964046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20642885&amp;postID=113703255484964046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20642885/posts/default/113703255484964046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20642885/posts/default/113703255484964046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com/2006/01/forgiveness.html' title='Forgiveness'/><author><name>Bodhiwater</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12368702851329607630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://members.aol.com/shugyoshasan/ambhoja/profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20642885.post-113661064090673112</id><published>2006-01-07T00:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T22:27:31.507-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Genesis</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://members.aol.com/shugyoshasan/ambhoja/lotus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://members.aol.com/shugyoshasan/ambhoja/lotus.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One man's hero is another man's terrorist.  One man's saint is another man's Satan.  Often the metaphor of the coin is used, saying that the coin has 2 sides, but remains the same coin.  How can one be fooled into thinking that a coin has 2 sides.  Pick up a coin right now and look at it's face or at it's tail.  On which side are your fingers placed?  Neither the front nor the back.  Either the fingers hold the coin by some unknown force or there is a third side.  How can so many people speak of the 2 sides of a coin and miss the third?  If it is so easy to miss what is right in front of us, how likely is it that we have missed the more difficult challenges of spiritual awareness?&lt;br /&gt;As Ghandi said, "Knowledge without devotion is a misfire."&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  Devotion is not kneeling in front of statues or idols, reciting prayers or mantras, or wearing robes and bracelets.  Devotion is hammering the metal of a religion, beating hard on each teaching to find it's true meaning and significance.  Most religious traditions have cooled over the years, as the new world teaches us not to question what has become tradition.  To question is a sacred gift and it is the only gift that has the full power to unite us with the universal awareness, no matter what name you call it, and shed off our tainted thoughts and actions.  We must never fear to question.  We must also realize that religious pursuit is not a weekend race but a daily event that occurs over a lifetime.  There are no breaks or pit stops.  Every action we make, and every thought we generate sends forth a seed.  That seed will bear fruit.  The beautiful land of the future is built with golden seeds of the present.  It is up to us to make this world come true.  Don't doubt the heaven after death or the coming nirvana, but seek to make a pure land on earth, and leave those ideas to the moment of our passing.  Welcome to my journey of discovery and question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;1. Ghandi, M.K. &lt;u&gt;The Bhagavad Gita according to Gandhi&lt;/u&gt; Albany: Berkeley Hills Books, 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20642885-113661064090673112?l=ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com/feeds/113661064090673112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20642885&amp;postID=113661064090673112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20642885/posts/default/113661064090673112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20642885/posts/default/113661064090673112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambhojasamadhi.blogspot.com/2006/01/genesis.html' title='Genesis'/><author><name>Bodhiwater</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12368702851329607630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://members.aol.com/shugyoshasan/ambhoja/profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
