The Enchantment or, (Zen of no Zen)

[Ming the Merciful]

...We are all living in a Paradox.

The great mystery.  Infinity being somehow more than just the set of all possibilities.

...In the understanding which we have of the universe or creation as one infinite being, its heart beating as alive in its own intelligent energy, it merely is one beat of the heart of this intelligence from creation to creation. In this context each and every entity of consciousness has/is/will experienced/experiencing/experience each and every density.

...Intelligent infinity has a rhythm or flow as of a giant heart beginning with the central sun as you would think or conceive of this, the presence of the flow inevitable as a tide of beingness without polarity, without finity; the vast and silent all beating outward, outward, focusing outward and inward until the focuses are complete. The intelligence or consciousness of foci have reached a state where their, shall we say, spiritual nature or mass calls them inward, inward, inward until all is coalesced. This is the rhythm of reality as you spoke.

The big bang... the big crunch... and then a "new" Creation.  All the while the previous and next ones are all there in the eternal present.  Truly a great mystery.

And the Mystery continues. I am the Creator and Destroyer of worlds. Krishna in the Bhagavad-Gita. My all-time favourite book, (ISKC0N Edition). I watched another interesting video on YouTube last night, (have you seen some the philosophical discourses available). The latest theory. The "Big Bang" did not happen at a single isolated location, but everywhere simultaneously. First there was nothing, and then there was everything. The inbreath and the outbreath of Brahma. A concept? We are limited to our concept of time, (and space). A billion years, (in our perspective), is a very long time. However, how long is a minute if you are a fly? A fly only lives for a few weeks or months, and then it dies and is reincarnated into something else. Does the fly, (if it has a concept of time), observe the minute as a period of time, (or), is a minute like a week? The heartbeat of a fly is hundreds of beats a second. Meaning the existence and the concept of Self, (if there is a self-awareness), must be different because it is judged on the heartbeat. A second, a minute. Perhaps I shall do some Remote Viewing and become a fly?

Pay homage to the fly.
Is it not a being seeking Liberation?
And yet, it has no concept of Liberation.
The Paradox of the fly.
And what of the microbe living on the fly?
To the microbe, is the fly not a God?
It too seeking Liberation from its microscopic life, (and yet)?
And yet, it has no concept of Liberation.
Pay homage to all living Beings.
Hidden deep within every living Being,
is the urge for Liberation.

Peace Brother.