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Four Hours

  • Writer: davidsmith208
    davidsmith208
  • Feb 13, 2019
  • 2 min read

Poem:

For four hours I assume a different identity or no identity for the purposes of transformation. I become nobody or my Guru and God through an effortless effort. I make the physical effort to get up and then sit which I plan ahead then I just do Simran. It is like being an actor who assumes a new role. It is like getting recharged in heaven to become a proper human. The vital energy can cure everything. It is where you go for advanced training. To become superhuman you have to exit your self and your ego. If you are an advanced practitioner you only have to meditate for four hours if you can immediately enter samadhi. If not and it takes you two hours to leave the body that is when you have to meditate for six hours. If you are advanced and have been practicing over five years then you only need to do four assuming you reengage in the evening. Hatha yoga is the effort you have to make in the evening to promote in the next morning an effortless not-moving. You can go right straight to death’s door and do a practice run like you were a jogger. The top of your head is a big transportation center. It is like a personal airport. You take the long journey then your physical life just becomes a footnote and is considered transitory. You can do pinhole astronomy using mantra photography. The rigid structure of your straight back can facilitate a free flowing prana. Your pingala and ida can merge like a river. If you practice extreme quietude - in your external life you are also gonna like it. You can come back to earth after you are done, with exceptional energy as if you brought the Sun back with you. You can meditate every day until 9am regardless of whether you started at 3am, 4am, 5am or 6am. You can repair what is wrong with your body by simply leaving it. DS Poem February 13, 2019


 
 
 

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