THE STORY OF JOHNNY WHOOPER SWAN We go to school trusting our parents. We meet a teacher there who stands up front with a big desk, and a pointer. She or he trains us in an authoritative manner. We attach mentally to a life long need for authority in order to live lives successfully. Right so far? In my case, at the age of 25 I was ready to enter the practice of law where I hoped for success and a happy life finally. Very shortly, very shortly, I became anxious. There was a foreboding. I was made more uncomfortable with each experience. Law work is nothing like what I was told it would be. The system is corrupt. But I still cling to my expectation that career success is necessary to my happiness as a man. Each day my grasp of what the fuck success amounts to after all becomes more clouded, murkier. I hear songs on the airwaves and at concerts which describe my life as the life of a fool. What am I becoming? I want to rip off my business suit to run naked in the street with my hair on fire! But I am too afraid. In strange, weird (weird comes from a word meaning wise), fragmented steps I go about a journey of my own believing myself to be the first man to have failed in such a total way which journey works so as to break up my career, end a marriage, and start an entirely new way of relating with my two children whom I love deeply. Almost magically I meet a woman who is a career counselor who asserts a beautiful message that I am made to be joyful in my work everyday and at all levels. This understanding sets me on a completely new course. It is no longer a world of systems to me but an undivided one of unlimited beauty. It reminds me of a painting. A true masterpiece. I am drawn from within to learn the truth about my identity and nobody else can teach me that. From this point onward I will use thinking capacity for mastering mechanical processes and follow my heart, which includes my whole nature, which includes your whole nature and that of every human being for all the rest. I’ll go by the name Johnny Whooper Swan who does not explain itself to anyone. By my fruits shall I be known. Watch me soar!

Wednesday, October 17, 2018

Stop The Human War


Asking the national governments to do something to stop the human war is like asking them to stop collecting taxes. Or planning. What else can a government do? But plan for you?

They want something. See. You say you do not. Then you do. How did it happen to you? Schemers all. We all live off the war. Hitler wanted to make the whole world German, I was told. British persons resisted, of course. Yet they are cousins. That don't make sense. Today Jews in Israel wear military uniforms, strut, and blow people away. That don't make any sense. That is absurd!

The very citizens who rail most loudly of their patriotism and are quick to point out a traitor are the same folks who tell we should all be willing to send our children to war at our country's call and yet they, themselves, begrudge the government each dime of their tax bill. They will send the kids to die and kill but are much less willing to part with dough. Now, remember it is also those most vocally patriotic who also in every culture that has ever existed manage to arrange through political channels or bribery, or both, safe passage for their own children to save those lives they hold more dear while living in the land where it is sworn to be so that all people are equal. That's absurd!

You are brilliant and something wants you to be dull, it's safer they report. Safer for whom? Our gods have become the rigid, inflexible patterns of past behavior created, praised, and reinforced as unquestionably enduring to the glory of mankind to be continually celebrated. Run by professionals each is reverently called by its name; names such as religion, politics, national defense, education, medicine, economics, mathematics, music, art, culture, and all the rest of it. All of it known by every citizen to be wasteful, inefficient, unreliable, inflexible, unfair, cruel and quite limited in application. Do it we must! That has become its most loud ordination. It is absurd to think what is ordained by trepidation, dread, and terror is to be lauded as trustworthy nor is it liable to bring forth good fruit.

I have learnt an important secret now to be communicated. The thing is that all those who become greedy or needy and deceitful are automatically moving forward with a plan to do something that means harm to someone else. They believe it necessary. Necessary for whom? But anyone who remains brilliant is going to see right through them, no problem, and stop them in their tracks. It so happens that anything done to further a false interest separate from the whole becomes obvious to a brilliant being who has no agenda at all and never shall have such. On that plane it is clear when an agenda is near. Truth is brilliant. Deceit or darkness has a weakness and it is light. So, inevitably, the movement on behalf of a nation or a group of nations actually must leave clues, fingerprints, footprints, and a money trail for examples, and all these clues truth will use to bring down the movement like a melting snowman being undone by the Sun. The importance of this cannot be overstated.

In summary, once you are clear that you have been drafted into an absurd world by the mere chance of birth, you will be given an opportunity, a merciful gift, really, to take an even more absurd stance than those who call themselves your fellow man have taken and by so doing leave it yet remain. Yes. Remain anywhere you happen to be yet exist outside the absurd world. That's really absurd!

The way I see it, now, there is a brilliant light within us that is unaffected by outside circumstances. It is often spoken of as hidden but it seems hidden because we never look where it happens to be in a place so obvious and so available it resides on fair and equal terms inside every living being. Nothing need be done to have it! It is actually unimaginable. (Pause.) There exists an unimaginable goodness in each one of us. And therein lies the fairness, equality, justice, excellence, peace, and harmony to the delight overflowing of all people who intuitively seek. In the wrong palace we worship seeking what we have already. We seek and seek and seek. Never do we find. It is absurd to keep on striving in the same hopeless manner! And so sad. From the outside world of imagination it is not going to materialize. How could it? We have it! Stand boldly for this most absurd reality for a change. The change referred to is the one you always hoped for but never realized. Stand for your own brilliance! Be amazed! Then light another candle!

Note: The more absurd stance referenced in the paragraph immediately above is an individual one that cannot be done for you nor can it be done as a group or team. One takes the step alone.

























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