To see a world in a grain of sand…

Rainy Saturday Morning, originally uploaded by Reiffhaus.

I’m reminded of the lines from William Blake,

To see a world in a grain of sand,

And a heaven in a wild flower,

Hold infinity in the palm of your hand,

And eternity in an hour. (Auguries of Innocence)

I also remember a statement from the Gnostic teacher Rabolu, who said, “I like to stop before anything in order to examine it. There is a teaching in everything.”

A teaching in everything — amazing. Amazing to learn from a rock, flower, or flowing stream as readily as from a sacred text.

But I find this also depends on me. When I’m truly immersed in the present moment, then insights spring from everywhere. But if I’m lost in thought or preoccupied, cut off from reality, then I learn nothing. The little things can teach me — but only if I’m ready to be taught.

What have you learned from little things?

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VanDusen Botanical Gardens

We visited VanDusen Botanical Gardens today…Nature is an incredible thing. I’ll let the pictures do the talking. (Note: some photos are from a previous visit in March)



View the original set on Flickr

Look, and Look Again

Weird., originally uploaded by cody is rad.

I am always amazed at how many details of the world around are just missed. Perception is usually so limited — I see objects through a web of thoughts and they appear like broad outlines. My ‘normal’ mode of perception is vague.

But perception in the absence of thoughts is radically different. For example, if I stop and really look at something, without thinking about it, then I will almost immediately notice a vast amount of detail that I couldn’t ‘see’ before. The effect is like turning the focus ring on a camera or microscope. Objects seem much more intricate than we normally give them credit for.

My mind can put a label on something, like ‘water’ or ‘desk’. But the concepts I associate with these words are like caricatures if I compare them to the experience of actually studying the reality of these things.

The picture above, besides being an incredible shot, is fascinating because it captures a wave — something so fast and powerful — in a moment of time, incredibly beautiful and incredibly transient.

I learn a lot from simple things in this way. I also feel different inside at these times, as though something awakens.

Moul Falls — Moments of Silence by the Waterfall

Moul Falls, originally uploaded by Dean Goss.

A memorable moment during a recent trip to Wells Gray Provincial Park in BC happened on our very first hike.

We walked out to Moul Falls, one of the shorter falls in the park, but special because you can easily walk down to the base and even swim in the plunge pool.

Jasmin and I ate lunch on a bench overlooking the falls and then walked down to the base.

The pool is in a kind of half-dome carved out of the stone, likely by the falls eating away at the rock over thousands of years. The bottom is wet (naturally) and mossy. Despite the spray and the roar of the water, it is a very ‘silent’ and peaceful spot.

We walked behind the falls, soaking ourselves in the process. Then we decided to sit down on a rock and chant a mantra.

We used the mantra ‘Gate Gate’ which has the property of helping to silence the mind.

I tried to focus on the mantra more intensively each time I prounced it, barely hearing myself beside the crashing water, but feeling the vocalization reverberate within me.

With each breath I began to feel more and more ‘present’ in that spot. My senses felt more accute and clear, and the inner chatter began to die away.

There was a distinct moment where I felt extremely silent within, as though my internal world was also an empty chamber in which the sounds of the waterfall could reverberate.

And at that moment the sound and somehow the feeling of the waterfall did not seem external anymore, but something that vibrated inside of me and was part of me.

I felt much more clear, aware, and peaceful on the walk back home.

I later reflected on a passage from the book Peace of the Spirit Within, where the author Belzebuub writes about beauty.

He says (quoting from memory) that we can never know from an intellectual perspective what true beauty really is. We will never understand intellectually what it means when the inside and the outside vibrate in mystical unity.

Only with practice and conscious experience can we understand these things, is the implication.

I had never really understood this before either, but it felt like in my experience at the waterfall I approached an understanding of how this could be.

It seems some people associate awareness or inner silence with a kind of emptiness in the pejorative sense — a lack of feeling or a sense of dullness.

But it seems just the opposite to me. Paradoxically, I found that real silence brings a greater sense of life. Being empty is actually when I feel truly ‘full’. Lacking inner chatter, I feel complete.

Poem — Coquihalla Highway

Taking a little trip into the BC interior to do some hiking. The drive up was incredible. After we arrived, I wanted to write a poem about it.

Coquihalla Highway

Driving up Coquihalla Highway (Photo Credit: Jasmin Norris)

Coquihalla Highway

My soul leaps up to see
a mountain tree.
My mind and body blest
by a bird at rest.
My heart begins to wake  —
wound up the snake
of Coquihalla Highway.

Between the earth and sky:
a small I,

a rusty wheel turning,
rubber burning,
and words — smoke lost
from the exhaust.

They sink into the earth
like Coquihalla Highway.

Mosiac Making — Conscious Creativity (Slideshow)

Back in January we held a workshop on conscious creativity — how to use the innate creativity of consciousness to make a work of art.

As part of the workshop (which was also a fundraiser) we supplied instruction, materials, and set people loose to fulfill their creative vision. Below is a slideshow displaying the results.

(You can also view the complete set and my mildly amusing captions on Flickr.)

 
And by the way…

We do have another fundraiser coming up that promises to be equally exciting.

This workshop teaches how to make your own incense. You’ll learn about ingredients, their particular qualities, how to combine them, and more. And of course, you’ll have a chance to make your own unique incense blend and take some home with you.

Visit The Gnostic Movement Vancouver Meetup Page for more details.

Glastonbury Tor – Memories of European Retreat, 2007

In 2007, my wife and I visited the Glastonbury Tor as part of a spiritual retreat with The Gnostic Movement — here’s a picture of people walking the path on the way up.

This was a truly powerful experience. The entire area had a very special feeling, and I felt great clarity the whole time we were there.

One of the group members, who suffers from chronic pain, remarked that the pain had suddenly disappeared when they were on top of the mound.

Samael Aun Weor writes an interesting description of a sacred site in his book, The Three Mountains (pg. 227, Ch. 30, “The Patriarch Enoch”), which Belzebuub has mentioned relates to this location, The Glastonbury Tor.

One can only imagine and wonder at what might lie beneath the grass…

If you’re interested in spiritual retreats, you can find out more:
http://www.gnosticweb.com/upcoming-retreats