Room free of time

A room that is free of time —
He just removed all the clocks.
So what can be the point of this
When next door watches tick?

Still, that room remains beyond
Outside of measuring any time
Here the infinite is undivided
While all life flows in cycles
Day and night, sun and moon
Moments, eternities all whole.

Humans synchronizing time
A metronome’s fixed rhythm
As life flows flexible and free
Reality establishes the pace.
References are no essence
Merely tools for one to use
Then to pass on and let go.

Thus the room’s free of time.
Check next door as needed
To exist within and without.
One single step, all at once.

Prophecy found in a room free of time

From a living spiritual master who did not want to be named on this website:

“The real joy of living is in being courageous enough, for instance, to go out on the street…”

“If you are inspired with an inner knowingness that what you are doing is right, you just carry on and do it.”

And about the distinction between the material life and the spiritual, he pointed out that divine spirit, “as you go further, … actually weaves the two together so smoothly that there is no difference. It is all the spiritual life.”

Room free of time
Celebrating the conclusion of the planting season — June 2021 — Grächwil, Switzerland

Essential ideal

An ideal is essential
To pursue and manifest
As possible here and now.
However let’s not forget
It’s an ideal, that it is.

Human reality differs:
Shortcomings, stumbles
They are an integral part
Inextricable from being
Here in this outer world
Of duality and matter
Positive and negative
And all the contrasts
Helping and enabling
One to be motivated
To reach beyond it all.

Exemplified by an ideal
Manifested in the flow
Humans may master
Also teach their way
That they found to be
A working one and only
They practice and pursue
As ideal in the flow
Of life and love
Divine as can be
But still human too
Aiming for the ideal
The very love of God.

LydDorian / ClusterPro — short sound sample, rhythmic — 8-string guitar — May 2021 — 49 seconds loop

An essential ideal — is it idiopathic?

Essential: 1) absolutely necessary; extremely important. 2) in medicine: with no known external stimulus or cause; idiopathic: relating to or denoting a disease or condition which arises spontaneously or for which the cause is unknown. — Q1

Ideal: a person or thing regarded as perfect; a standard or principle to be aimed at. — Q2

An ideal is a principle or value that an entity actively pursues as a goal and holds above other concerns perceived as being less meaningful. — Q3

— Q1 and Q2 from Google word definitions, Q3 from Wikipedia,

Essential ideal
Luna and Moon, the essential ideal two cats of Tonalibus — June 2021 — Grächwil, Switzerland

One to the next

One thing leads to the next.

Let go and open the door
For the old to go out a way
And the new to come on in.

There may be a moment
When the old has gone
And the new’s not yet in
A rest point in eternity
To relish all in silence.

Maybe there is no need
For something new at all
After the old was let go
And freedom took over
Live the present moment
As it is — was — and will be
Without old, without new
Just here and now, as it is
Navigating the flow of life
And love does carry it all
No thought nor image
But reality all by itself
Divine inside and out.

Infinite cannot be counted
Stop measuring and enjoy
It is what it is and you are
I am that I am, have been
And continue to be, soul
No more and also no less
Welcome the celebration!

LydDorian / ClusterPro — short sound sample, calm — 8-string guitar — May 2021 — 63 seconds

Good one to the next

“Goodness is … not merely a norm, but something alive: It is a gesture of relationship. The good, when it is transformed and comes alive, is love.
For the mystical experience, therefore, being embedded in an encompassing spirit, the ‘great life’, is not being bound by law — the principle of the good — but being embraced by a loving being. … Under cold law, the good is ‘the right thing’: We may follow it and obey it; we may recognize it or even manipulate it. But to a being in whom the good is the relational gesture of love, we are able to surrender in the heart. In this, spirit and human face … each other in a friendly and loving way.”
Kontexte des Segens,
I Ging: Das Buch der Wandlungen, Thomas Primas, vom “grossen Leben” und seinem Sinn

One to the next
The morning sun lights up the Blüemlisalp, May 2021 — photo by Karin Gsöllpointner

Allergic freedom

Allergic freedom

A good friend of mine
Once upon God’s time
I knew better than most
Developed a sixth sense.
You might call it an allergy
To absolutes and exclusivity
And to make one look good
At the expense of others.

He thought it a quality
And offered it as service
To strengthen and to purify
What he held sacred and dear
Specifically the holy scriptures
Of his chosen spiritual path
He so fully made his own
As he applied this trait.

But he was condemned
His service not welcome
In this most essential form
His dedication put in question
And his stature torn apart.

Deprived, rather freed
Of a crutch used so long
Forced to stand on his own
In the end it held its promise
Leading to spiritual freedom
As he rooted deep and firm
In divine light and sound
The very love of God.

Allergic freedom — Which way is up? And which way is down?

Allergic freedom Q
Does this mountain brook flow from the right to the left, or, the other way around, from the left to the right?

“Here is the cutting to the chase: There is a point at which your spiritual practice and your spiritual lexicon, your language for it, your concepts about what spirituality is, your accumulated experience of spiritual activity, just simply falls away. It becomes indistinguishable from living life. There is no difference between inner life and outer life, ideally.”
— from Not on the Radio with
W. A. Mathieu, November 12, 2018

Allergic freedom A
Glacial melting water flowing down from the Blüemlisalp through the Chiene, Kiental, May 2021

One’s own way

One’s own way

Yes, I am going my way! 
Are you going your way? 
Unless you are, indeed 
You're not going your way. 
Can anyone ever go 
Someone else's way 
Beyond being inspired 
To get moving along? 
Traveling together works 
As long as we are clear 
That sooner or later 
Our paths will part. 
Thus, let's celebrate 
While we are together 
The light and sound
 In the love of life. 
Thank you for being 
While we were and are 
And will be, also not 
In the freedom of now. 
Love is what carries all 
Everyone and everything 
The only way is under our feet 
Yours, mine, and everyone's. 
We rally around ideas shared 
Visions can unify and divide 
Until conscious beyond duality 
Now all is one, and one is all. 
Teachings and teachers 
Fulfill their very purpose 
When, finally, at long last 
One stands on one's own feet. 
Am I going my own way 
When I am who I am? 
I am going my own way 
When I am home as soul. 
Because, as well as in spite of all 
Oneself, teachers, and teachings 
In the end it all comes together 
Otherwise it is not yet the end. 
In the miracle of life and love 
Each ending is a new beginning 
Each new start follows conclusions 
As every moment God realizes itself.

“Journey Around the Sun” — a circular Core modulation

8-string guitar — 7:08 — April 2021 — PentaCor, ReachUpMix, Dorian, ReachUpMix, PentaCor — as loop on a separate tab

“What is half will become whole.
What is crooked will become straight.
What is empty will become full.
What is old will become new.”

— from verse 22 of the Tao Te Ching 道德经 by Lao Tzu (1972 Diederichs edition, p. 62)

One's own way
Another spring awoke and blossomed — May 2021 — Chanhassen, Minnesota