The Late Master

The late Master To become Great you can just follow the Master of late -Darshan Singh. You don’t have to move to fall into his groove. The contemplation of the Name is the way to real fame. If you lose your way only you are to blame. Each daily meditation or tri-daily meditation can be monumental and not just routine. If some time remembering God is good for your brain then more time must be better. It is good if your Kundalini can flow naturally and is not disrupted. People don’t eat and meditate so they can become ethereal. Those far out new planets you can travel to but on another plane. Inspiration can be manufactured by meditation. You can drink cold brew at 5am. There is nothing stopping you. You can just sit in Lotus position and call it your bed - you can celebrate the Master’s birthday by an extra long meditation and just crystallize him in your one point in your head. A Yogi is suppose to be as regular as the Moon and not to move. You can start out with high octane. You can deal with your troubles one at a time and not disorganize your brain. In the future you can further decomplicate by becoming even more minimal. You can sit like Buddha and declare yourself done - your internal tuning forks might begin to hum. If you don’t know how to meditate then you can just stare at the Moon as an approximate. That you can listen to the sound current was the topic of my original thesis. I wanted to go to the Master’s birthday party but instead I have to take the rough road because I have a particularly bad character. I wanted to take Ghalib but he would not even follow me. If I meditate a lot there is a chance I will enter another stage where they turn the lights on. I pray the Masters will bless my journey and add some meaning and purpose. When I return from my journey I can make further reductions in my increasing minimalism. If you actually pay attention after a while it actually feels like you are a Zen master. Ironically when you become like statue is when you come alive. I am still trying to find at least one good friend. In my case it might be hopeless and my brain cells will just have to be dissolved. That the Soul is Immortal is an interesting proposition. You can just go and prove it. When I go I will not work with the kid stuff - I prefer the heavy armored division. I prefer Simran to being a politician. If you do a brainscan you can see that I ran. I can’t write in prose because it moves too slow. When I write a book I can just extemporize in free-form. After all it is me (Ako in filipino) that is doing it. After reaching enlightenment there is nothing to do but repeat it. You can get a Doctorate in HeadSpace time. You can replace your nerves with muscles. You can reach your prime by 61.8 I have already run over mine. You can be a Doctor of the sublime. For the party I don’t get anything - I just get to empty myself of everything. It is not like spirituality doesn’t work, it is just that you can’t get anywhere if you always carryon like you are just living on a fruit farm. A poem by David Smith NYC September 14, 2019 #santdarshansinghjimaharaj #goldenmean #headspace