Monday, August 28, 2017

post-eclipse


braiding into your life until we are as tight as the long thick triple braids snaking down the girls of bangladesh, india, native north and south america...ancient like the eclipse last week, the one that left me in a permanent state of prostration...nothing will ever be the same again...

...the signs are clear...the eclipse was invisible to my naked eye, even when i used dark dark shades, my eyes burned, i saw smoke and yellow...

...then the woman with the stilletos and long brunette hair handed me her 3-D glasses..it's there she said, pointing past the tree in front of the gimmee coffee, into sunlight...

...what was hidden became apparent, known, a moon in front of a sun...a revelation, an ayat...ayatullah...sign of One, the One, the One-ness, the sum total of the 99 - ALLAH...

...25 to life for that statement...guantanamo for humility... bombs over rakah for community...

...the life of the humble, the indigenous, those engaged in the indigenous way from damascus to dineh-land, from northern ireland to gabon, is a threat to the ego, an interference to the flow of capital, of splintering all of us into parts and parcels...

...bow down...have been in a bow since the solar eclipse...in a state of Lover, of ponderance...

...medicine for you, for your mother and father and brother and sister an cousin and grandfolks, and aunties and uncles...tribe...standing with you...

...i'm standing with you tribe...i see You...i see You...

...all praise is due...all praise is due for the signs that make it clear, this is it, this is the end...there is always a beginning...

...bow down...let go...surrender to the Source of Peace...through work, through listening, compassion, love...love is presence, vulnerability, work, accountability, supple, free, flowing, unconditional, giving...

...the Lover gives, is generous, trusts fully in the Infinite...

...the eclipse revealed the crescent star, our sun...the symbol of the path...what is the sign?

Monday, August 14, 2017

job description


work for world possibility, preparing the body/soul for the next - after-life, for peace, more than just tolerance of one another, more than just learning to live together and deal, but to honor one anothers traditions, Real traditions, more than the babylon material the lies in curated tears in jeans, in the shine of chains and new sneakers - to be in Surrender to the One, to live in humility by living simply, growing into simpleness, to bring glory to the Glory instead of seeking glory, to work for One-ness, for a world in alignment with the One, to align with the Laws that are written in the orbit of the moon around the earth, the earth on its axis tilted, and revolving around the sun, the flow of rivers and dolphins, monarch migration, to learn to align, to do more than romanticize and go back to ancient ways, but to take the torch in this to grow towards unifying with all beings, to grow more significant by growing less, to support future generations in not instilling in them that they can be and od anything they want, but to respect the Laws, and that they can be Peace and reach human possibility through humility and connection to Source, through being in Law, through connecting with other life, through living and working towards interdependence and not independence/isolation, to learn to maintain self in self - body health, mind health, spirit health, to do this by having a deep relationship with their food source, through focus, and trusting others in their focus to figure out how to work together and not for dolo, to do from a place of common good instead of self good, to put family over every, and family being more than just biological, but also the importance of biological...

job descriptions in education focus on aligning students with core, with core being babylon standards on reading writing thinking...progressive education gigs focus on supporting students in learning history from a different perspective, so they are more culture, more proud, instead of feeling absent, and where this may be important, the paradigm is the same...

...no schemes sun...scheming leads to coming up with putting your self first, in figuring out how to get a slice of the devil's pie...

...Real tells me that there is work to be done...that the local work, the work in your area is essential to the work of the whole, so long as it embodies universalism...the path of Surrender resolved the tribal wars by reminding us that we are One...that we can bow down together...

...job description - your job is to build instill community, to cultivate interdependence, to support the whole, to build in each their creative uniqueness and possibility can be fully Realized only in a jam session with others, in symphony we can reach the stars...

...how can you plug in your talents towards the greater good, towards Peace, towards a more perfect Union? how can you move away from being/seeking to be a star, a one-man show?

...isolationism in america is killing young and old alike, cutting through ethnic groups, and targeting those who have subscribed to the universal doctrine of individualism/nihilism/narciccism...

...no matter the type of asana work you do, the plant-based wholesome diet you eat, the herbal medicines you take, the hours of meditation and retreats you take, so long as you are not in community, so long as you are isolated, so long as others are hurt, others meaning humans, other species, plant-life, water life, etc - then you will suffer, and be depressed...the world is suffering because of your detachment, your pretending, your lack of effort to connect...

...the purpose of salat in the path of Surrender is connection...connection allows to ask, to get to the next stage...

...schools, cohorts, the experience of being in a struggle together, based on principles of Love, Peace, striving, universalism, create community...

...your job is to build a school that trains people to be self-sufficient tribes, in rooting in community, in increasing community, through alignment with the Source through a real relationship with food, plants, other species, each others body, learning to listen, learning to move from a place of humility...

...the school of ancient ways, of traditional medicine, of community medicine...

...my herbal pouches are an excuse for me to connect with you...

...you down?

Monday, August 7, 2017

full moon august 2017


move like winter, like dry leaves bansheeing ireland in queens...

full moon 2017. august. black august. white is the color of my mothers teeth. brown is the color of the earth, the farmers i met today make paths in...they are clearing weed shrubs for passages, for movement...

full moon and i am blurred between mantra and change...between repetition and of a dream, of a phrase, of a self-help catch-phrase and something giving, some kind of discovery, some kind of revenue, and ride-or-die, and house, and family...

somethings got to give...

...it's me...that was the intention for this new year - i've got to give fully, to surrender fully in this path, without compromise, without fear of failure, because this is not about money, this is not about scarcity...because ALLAH is Infinite...

...and of course, this is the mantra...a repetition of that which i recognize as truth...

...where i'm at is i do this work of heart to heart, of working towards a better world, a more meaningful us, all of us, and hope to instill compassion in all of us, in myself, in the past and future...

...working to relieve the pain the of the past, the fears of the past, of lineage, by staying firm in spirit, in bowing down, in praying, in reading scripture, in keeping my tongue wet with ALLAH, in not selling my soul for the devil's pie...did you already sell yours?..

...working to restore peace in the future, to facilitate the ALWAYS, a world that respects one another, plurality, is in alignment with the One-ness, the Laws, like sun n moon...

how does this happen? the past is cleared, cleansed, through my actions now, in how i eat, how i engage with the food i eat, in how i carve time to pray, in how i am connecting, building with my family, from a place of reverence, from a place of salam, of responsibility, of tribe...

...our tribe is splintered and i have no fingers to point to...i can tell you that it was a changing world, a world that had jobs in the cities, and the cities where was the gold was, where education was, where the modern was, where the future was, and the village was where the backward were, where the uncivilized, uncouth, uneducated, old were...but most importantly, it was where those who would become indentured to the city dwellers were...afterall the villages are the places where things grow and the cities were people manage, shot-call, sit behind desks, make posters on computers, to get others to eat and buy...

...i am cleared through the village...through being the village for my family, my tribe, in carrying forth the values of my village, my tribe...they are beautiful values, unvalued in the modern world - being humble, respecting the Creation, the earth, living in accord with the Laws of the Universe, praying, being in community, moving as a community, community is a threat to babylon...babylon is everywhere in the world now, in our cells, in my cells, they keep me in a state of riding this thing out, of thinking somehow it will workout for me, that i will be an exception, that i could ride the line - walk truth and babylon...

...ALLAH-hu-Akbar...

...this month i let go of the last, this full moon as i reflect on this current state of deficit spending, of being apart from income, and the blues this sings...i am also reminded of that which is Always...of ALLAH-hu-Akbar - ALLAH is greater than a moment of woe, of challenge, of fear and trepidation...

...as i reflect, i am reminded of this opportunity to be again, to have this opportunity to provide, to move, to have this body, thes arms, legs, these fingers to type with, these words to release, to share, these eyes to see...

...almost didn't make it last month...almost...could've been something else...could've been you reading these writings of a post-humous unknown author...

...this month, as a i release this past, as i let go of the challenges that i am still dealing with after the accident, after making a poor purchase, i am reminded in mantra that ALLAH is Infinite, that there is no scarcity, that the most important thing to do is do, to work, to work from a place of Always, not to prove a point, not to make a name, not to seek Glory, but to support all of us in aligning with One - through the laws, through each other...

all praise is due...

...i need ten thousand dollars a month to see people for a month, to do treatments on them, to work with them to facilitate their change and their deepening their relationship with Mother, with their mother, with their kids, with generations before and after - you have to cleanse your past because you carry the hurt of it, to cleanse you have to feed your soul, you feed your soul through giving yourself over to that which is ALWAYS, through works of goodness, through doing good, through helping others...of course, i hear my mothers voice, the truth, telling me to stop speaking nonsense, that you can barely feed ourselves so how could you be trying to help others when you can't help your self?
she's right...has to be both...

...do good deeds...work...panchakarma...focus on panchakarma...on herbal medicines for those who can't do panchakarma, for those who can't afford it...on providing nutritional and lifestyle support...

...everything should be geared towards helping those who need you, not those you can get money from...all praise is due...

...the work then, here, is salat - connection ; dua - prayer - is to promote the tradition of ancient medicine, to do panchakarma...

...this month then is to let go of being distracted - distracted almost got me killed; this month is to let go of codependence, in lack of clarity, of making poor decisions based on trust, on lack of planning, on desperation...work from a place of clarity, of honesty, of planning, of impartiality, of being at once in Law (methodical) and in flow - vinyasa - strength and flexibility...

...let go of lack of clarity and distraction, by being present, methodical, clear, heart to heart from a place of Law...so this would mean going with a list of criteria to car salesman, then taking the vehicle to a trusted mechanic, getting a clear opinion - it would mean then negotiating a price, instead of working on a price for something that is a broken piece of asphalt passed as gold...

...being present and clear in the heart to heart means working, doing the work in Quiet...herbal medicines, bodywork, laxatives, cooking...aligning with the Always by supporting others...as without so within, your hurt is in the universe, and by helping the hurt in the universe heal, and those who inflict hurt (as they are hurt), we heal the past and the future...


Sunday, August 6, 2017

armageddon nightmare

...we saw it through the window of a tall building, perhaps it was the home i've always known, the building of 40 years, of a lifetime...but it was too short, i mean tall for queens...but not now, now it was tall enough to be in manhattan, to be looking out through a large exec window and see the empire state come down...omg...heart skipped a beat...maybe several...calls came in, phones rang throughout the office...another building was coming down...we saw it...i saw it...almost demolition style...but more violent...rubble clouds blackening the bright fall sky...i ran out...many of us did...buildings were going down twenty blocks from us, a mile...ran into a building with my brother...or to tell him, to get him...or something...don't fully recall now...i was there for a while...might've even spent a moment speaking with him...us determining how to get together with the rest of the family, if this was it...if we were ever going to see each other again...there were people rushing past us just short of stampede...the building floor was like a subway platform during rush-hour...the crumbling could be felt, the building was coming down...i ran out...just barely made it...the building collapsed...all the buildings in manhattan were coming down one by one and it was dawning on me that i wouldn't make it, that none of us would, that i was permanently separated from my family and even as i embraced chaos theory to still possibly re-coalesce, i knew as i ran, there was no where to run to...buildings crashed into rubble all around me...omg, i thought, of course...it was clear now that it was only a matter of time before something like this happened...as soon as i get out of this dream i have to get my family out of the city...the city was a target in waiting...

Thursday, August 3, 2017

applying yogum off the mat


...bismillah hiRahman niRahim...

...compassion, mercy...the repetition throughout the Book (the Recitation), scripture, transcribing the words of One-ness through the channel of the prophet muhammad (s.a.w)...

start everything with this - bismillah hiRahman niRahim - in the name of ALLAH, the Most Compassionate, the Most Merciful...

rahma being the arabic root word for womb...

the root of compassion and mercy (Rahman/Rahim) is the womb...the space of birth, of nourishment, of quietness, of growth, of formation, where the big bang happens - collision, conglomeration, existence...

compassion comes from a space of the womb, something deeply internal/eternal, from a place of that which is Always, a-dwee-vedanta - the place in which duality ceases to exist...one with the ONe...

there is a place in the sleep stage which is neither thought nor dream - a complete darkness...this is said to be the place of Eternity, of the One-ness...the witness to all else...

sunlight...

the cosmos is filled with darkness...how? how when sunlight travels through it...? when it lights every object it touches? sunlight is seen only in reflection...the moon, our satellite, the comets, and planets in orbit, all only reflect the sun...

the vast universe is space, is the space between, is nothingness...is the deep dark sleep...

...black gold...sipping coffee at the cafe, contemplating the mornings lessons in vedanta and the past months challenges that fliker into this month...over two g's heisted by the ukranian used car dealer in sheepshead bay...and i am here writing to get Light on how to approach the situation, how to embrace this opportunity from a place of Essence...all praise is due...

...as i wonder how to get a title for a car i bought without a title, from a place of trust...part of me sees the flickers of a past self, one that was reactive, one always close to rikers, close...one that was deeply emotional, reactive, expecting benefit, indecisive, last-minute actor, suddenly urgent, lazy, entrenched in fear, wanting to avoid conflict, wanting everything to be okay, tucking under the blanket and pretending it's not happening, that it will go away, that someone else will do something about it, co-dependent, someone will rescue me, consumed, tunnel-visioned, evasive, eschewing, pretending i was going to do something instead of doing, pretending, actor-ing... 

...instead of paused, pensive, clear, decisive, diligent, without expectation, neither pain nor pleasure, equananimous, attempting, struggling, independent, interdependent, forward, transparent, direct, communicative, compassionate, quiet, simple, light-hearted, without pretenses, fearless, loving, responsible, completing my responsibilities, un-consumed, light, Light...

what does yoga look like off the mat for me? brings up the question what has yoga on the mat been for me...?

...sometimes it's a routine that i desperately clutch to, to anchor me, to keep me from going mad in a world that values hustlers, thugs, craftiness, underhandedness, delineations of professionalism...values that are in opposition...i value family, relations, connections, meaningful ones, village, building - through writing, touch, nutrition, fasting, movement...

in yoga, my movement is to connect, salat - connection - preparing my body to be in a state of meditation...in yoga, i am often fighting shaitan, fighting the tendency towards giving up, laziness, status quo, mediocrity...in yoga, through this body, i am able to reach into greater possibility...

...asana...half the time is movement to wake my body into alert, into strength, into a space of possibility...the first 45minutes are this...the remaining 15 minutes are attempting the aspiration, the deeper pose, that which will unlock a secret...

...asana is a space that is non-negotiable, yet supple...it has to happen...it has to happen for a time period...it is a connection with my body, my spirit, my mind - gives me a sense of reinvigoration, rejuvenation, completion...

how do i apply these ancient practices i have been touting, that i have a reclusive practice with - prayer, meditation, yogum, nutrition, fasting...? how do i apply them in a state of conflict? in my current dilemma?

by being the Truth, the satyagraha underlining this - ahimsa, satya, asteya - a space of empty, a space of working from that which is Always, without emotion, without a cling to pain nor pleasure - to stay in the pose even it is painful to witness and work past it...

off the mat...this conflict can be dealt with through detoxing those states of character that have defined much of my life...it means shedding the cloak of fear by being naked in truth - clear, transparent, deliberate, supple, quiet, diligent, responsible, un-consumed, independent, interdependent, equananimous...values - give yourself over to the values you hold dear, you recognize as truth, and give up those values that keep you engrossed in a turmoil of falsehood, fear...

...what a great opportunity to grow...all praise is due...