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To be transcendental or not to be

  • Writer: davidsmith208
    davidsmith208
  • Oct 30, 2019
  • 1 min read

To be transcendental or not to be Poem Mankind may eventually realize he wants to be transcendental though that is not in the interest of the Devil. On the other hand we do have some over-population so he can let some go. I am not taking on the task of negotiations. You can maintain the Third Eye as your App. You can activate it by just crossing legs after forming a habit. You can just do “level plain dead sitting do-nothing Zen” until something happens or someone says “sulu”. It doesn’t matter if you don’t understand it. Inner music is good for tuning up your pranas. You can have obligations but should not have desires. If you meditate frequently you can reach a state where your body does not complain. If you were annihilated in the world you can just complete the process internally. With complete faith you can be reborn. Having a practice just means making the mystic way routine. As a general rule you can create your own miracle by just following instructions. Instead of planning to be the champion of the world tomorrow you can just go into Samadhi. A Poem by David Smith NYc October 30, 2019 #transcendental #overpopulation #levelplain #deadsittingZen #donothingzen #sulu #entanglingvines #yunmenwenyan Entangling Vines Case 21 Yunmmen Wenyan


 
 
 

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