Flowers from Susan / The Silence in the Heart / Life is a Multidimensional Fabric Woven of Electromagnetic Charges, forming Fields within Fields / The Soul’s Desire: The Fires of Becoming

VSF: I wanted to give the readers something of beauty to inspire you, after all the harsh posts on these collapsing empire days. So I picked three pieces from my early work that are on my primary website.

Throughout my life I was determined to understand the meaning of the Bhagavad Gita. Over the years, I tried to read this sacred text so many times and yet its mysteries remained illusive to me. It was only around 2004 that on a warm summer day, Krishna’s words entered into me and at long last, I understood. I felt the Truth. I Became the Truth.

In that same period I wrote my own commentary on the Bhagavad Gita. I have heard that there are over 11,000 such commentaries in India! Well, of course. When you finally understand, you want to immerse yourself in that completely, forever. What a blessing! God’s Grace.

This post is from that period and may it cheer you over the holidays. God dwells within us all. There is nothing more important than Knowing this eternal Truth. We have always been THAT!

2022 will not be easy. Let us find our courage to move through these challenging times Knowing we are making our way Home, holding the Light. Our Refuge is a higher consciousness. God Consciousness.

Thank you all for reading here. I hope in some small way I may have held up a lantern and inspired you with these sacred Sanskrit texts that have meant more than this world to me.

We meet in the Heart.


The Silence in the Heart
The Silence in the Heart is
An unending Stillness
Imbued with the Power of the All, the One.

The Silence in the Heart waits
for everyone
weary of temporal illusions
weary of win and loss
empty victories, painful pleasures.
Vast, dark, as the good earth
we emerge from, beneath our feet.

The Silence in the Heart is
Our source, sustenance.
We cannot bear its absence for long.

Our hopes lie here.
This silence that warms us
Embraces us as the Ancient Womb,
the Matrix, the Force.
Dark is where the seed grows.

The Silence in our Hearts melts,
fuses us, dissolves our skin,
Reconnects – and reborn, renewed,
we are better, metamorphosing,
Forever blissful in the Calm.

Life is a Multidimensional Fabric Woven of Electromagnetic Charges, forming Fields within Fields
Beneath the curtain of each
Atom lies concealed,
The Life increasing Beauty
Of the face of the Beloved.
Mahmud Shabistari, 14th century Sufi
A polarity Universe is made up of positive and negative charges. Your physical/subtle body is spheroid, a walking satellite system of charged particles – a Field. The entire visible world is manifested and supported by electromagnetic forces that sustain its very temporal holographic existence.
The nature of your sphere is relative to its charge – meaning your consciousness. Once you realize this you will know the eternal Secret of the Ages: Change your consciousness and you gain the power to change your hologram, your life.
In the treatise ‘Cosmos Without Gravitation’, the great iconoclastic thinker Immanuel Velikovsky states that: Sun, planets, satellites (moons, etc.), comets are charged bodies. As charged bodies they are interdependent.
As Spirit inhabiting human bodies, we are each similar to such ‘charged’ bodies. Velikovsky uses the term circumduction to describe the electromagnetic interaction of celestial bodies. Circumduction would imply moving around an object in a circular or spherical manner. If you imagine yourself and those around you as unique spheres of electromagnetic energies, the term circumduction becomes a more accurate and less linear description of our everyday lives.
We are all interacting with each other in every moment, not just in physical passing, say in the market or street, but also at a distance as we think of people or they think of us, or we read another’s thoughts or they read ours. Life is a multidimensional fabric woven of electromagnetic charges, all forming fields within fields.
In the ancient Sanskrit text The Bhagavad Gita, Krishna tells Arjuna:
This body is called the Field, and the ones who know this call the one who knows this Field the Guide to this Field.
The term Field is a wonderful description of our being, both as it is used in physics or more simply as a place to plant and to reap.
Know, Bharata (Arjuna) that I [SELF-ATMA] too am such a Guide, but to all the Fields; this knowledge of Guide and Field I deem knowledge indeed. 35[13] Verse 1.
Krishna is saying that within your body, your heart, there is a user’s manual for the field and this is what he terms the guide. The guide is the God-within you, the SELF or ATMA in Sanskrit. This guide knows everything you need to know about you and your field.
In this Age of Confusion, the Kali Yuga, we are all desperately looking to any and all external manifestations for answers, cures, and salvation. Our wild-horse GUNAS are incessantly nagging, demanding, distracting us from the only Real. In stealth, ineluctable death chases us down – but we are too busy, deluded by multiplicity, and unaware. We don’t have time to contemplate the Real. While in fact our personal guide, the God-within us all is patiently eternally waiting, ever ready to share and reveal our unique user’s manual to us. As Krishna says – this is knowledge indeed!
Our physical/subtle bodies are the result of our consciousness and make up the totality of our being. This totality-of-being is an illusory temporal holographic matrix, a spherical Field made up of dazzling, coalescing, rainbow electromagnetic charges.
The God-within each and every one of us remains completely unaffected by any act generated by our temporal illusory holographic spheres.
This imperishable Self is transcendent because of its beginning-less-ness… Although present in the body, it does not act… this self, while present in every body, is not affected.
35[13] Verse 34

Reason this for yourself: If the God-within us could be affected or somehow altered by human consciousness for a New-York-minute, the entire universe would have disintegrated eons ago. The God-within us is eternal, immutable and immeasurable. While we mistakenly identify with our holographic sphere, the small identity ego-self and all of its endless preferences, we are NOT that. The small ego-self is a temporal illusion. As long as we mistake the illusory for the Real, we remain bound within the hologram.
As we begin to wake up to the Invisible Realms and to lift the curtain, we realize that we have only been flying on one engine, supercomputers with no user’s manual. In the Kali Yuga the human Field has become a mere shadow of itself. We need to charge our particles! And this is where spiritual practices come in. Meditation can literally charge the Field with energy, brilliance, and creativity.
The God-within knows every aspect of your blueprint and is the only true source for your own fulfillment.
Believe me when I say that I understand that quieting the noisy mind and achieving levels of focused attention is not easy. But unlike everything in the external world, which always inevitably leads to disappointment – making a solid gold connection to the God-within you is the ultimate reward, the elixir of Life, and the Secret Key that opens the Door to the Real!

Mahmud Shabistari: The Secret Garden
Translated by Johnson Pasha
Octagon Press; 1969, London

The Bhagavadgita in the Mahabharata
Translated by J.A.B. van Buitenen
University of Chicago Press, 1981

Cosmos Without Gravitation: 
Attraction, Repulsion AND Electromagnetic Circumduction
In The Solar System

The Soul’s Desire: The Fires of Becoming
In the fire of Love, I burn.
I reach for you, in heat, in ice,
A moon liquid, light, spills over you,
My lips searching your secret skin,
I lose myself in you.
You hold me in your eyes, desire,
Trembling in hope, in expectation,
Each cell resonating,
Your face a smile, innocent, luminous,
Here in deep sweetness, we come together.
I open to you, as you to me,
Not demanding, you turn gently,
As flowers follow the sun,
Your being, a space for me to fill,
Oh, Ecstasy, Beloved!
United we are, from the myriad trails,
The pathways, long lonely corridors of the past,
As streams on the earth, blood in the veins,
We meet in the Heart, to burn,
In the Fires of our Becoming.
On the edge of time, in the ever present Now,
I wait, longing for your embrace.
To entice you with madness, I reveal my Beauty.
My stars kiss fire, piercing, surrender,
Whispering mysteries, drawing you close to me.

I flower in a thousand blossoms,
Will my nectar soon intoxicate you?
To you I sing in shimmering summer leaves,
Caress you with wild dreaming winds.
From the laughter of children, your friends,
Lovers and strangers in the street, I call out to you.
Longing for you down through the ages,
I gaze into your eyes from myriad faces,
In shadowed rooms, I glance longingly,
Following your footsteps, soft, rhythm,
The sound of your breath, through countless nights,
You, dancing on galaxies, One with spiraling harmonies,
Turn to me.
I wait – to give you All.

Swami Lakshmanjoo

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