Waking The Infinite

Practical methods for realizing your potential

Horned

Draped in night
passion filled
feel my breath
as it heaves inside of you
particle by particle

enlivened

awakened
loved
cherished

I am moving closer
initiate of the sun
son of thunder
hungering for what you complete
How you awaken me to myself
placing me squarely all through your being
as this bliss builds in dimension
I want to come carry you off to some quiet place
where I can hear the passion pulsing through you
as it unfolds before me
returning the essential
in the moment
my desire
revealing its own secrets
inutterable
entirely mysterious
my breath moving through you
blissfully
mixing in the divine alchemy
moon goddess and her horned lover
aspects of each other
mirroring the divine

Cat-like

I move through the night
draped in my catness
he is big and quiet
panting
moving this energy
he draws up unbelievable amounts of it
he hunts you
drawn in by your scent
filled with the quiet certainty
that he will find you
his eyes see into you
out of you
through him
into you
out of him
through you
woven
weaving
revealing
that “tantra”
means
to weave…

For you are all through him
he cannot deny this truth
and as the past drops away
he moves ever closer to you.
it was never needed, but was taken up to heal
the soul purposes
are in larger consequences
than those that the earthbound can concieve
but through your breath I am redeemed
awakened
revived
resurrected
left touched by your grace-filled essence
and disarmed by what you have held all this time


Waking up
he feels what he has never felt before
which is not entirely just him
not entirely just you
but the Two
One
begging him forward
asking of him to forget
a thousand lifetimes
of what once was
blooming into what can be
Now

Show me what can be
for when I rustle beneath your window
in my sleeping
waking
moving
I am not a ghost
who speaks half remembered truths
but is doing what he can as he can to
awaken
from the slumber
of a thousand lifetimes…..

he knows he must do this
and yearns for you in totality
how can this be when he is pulled into ancient arguments?

Disrobing himself
into his catness
the Essence of This
emerging
declaring how it must Be
how it is
beyond paradox
the soul cat calls for his earthbound self
to awaken to come run as he hunts what is his
has always been his
and which he is just waking up to
as he is transformed
by your compassionate grace.

©Waking The Infinite

Ancient Bloom

When He comes near
I know what it must be like
for Her
He carries with him
a swirling world
dizzying—-
of pleasure,
bliss,
and a quiet inner power
which is itself intoxicating
gentling
assuring
and always seeking intently
but quiet like the gardener missed
amidst the vine and shrub
the overgrowth of our awareness.

When I make the way clear for Him
I feel what it might be like
as She prepares for the bridegroom.
In anticipating Him
there is a surrender
not unlike a woman to her man
and perhaps this cuts just as deeply
peeling up new soil as it goes
revealing fertile ground.
I make way for him in me
the same way she does
as his mere presence fills me with bliss
and yearning
seeking
knowing
and love….

….except the paradox is that he has always been there
waiting to be realized
his presence
felt
like a not-so-strange stranger
in the garden
standing next to me
waiting for the room just to Be
and spreads out vine-like
new life from a still more ancient vine.

He is speaking
and explains
I must let go of the old undergrowth
to make room for something deeper still
as the ancient blooms
in freshly ploughed soil
shaken
moved
invigorated
enlightened
made new.
He carefully directs
where things must change
as gnosis grows
or emerges
in me
and divine bliss spills out all around me

The old garden
makes way for new life
a new garden
lush and alive
as it pushes away the ghost of the past
he whispers
it was always a ghost
now we reveal what is real.

“Its always been this way”
he explains,
“with every person who has ever been
the path by which they reach this place
has been the same
even though they have all looked different.
It has sought to make lovers of them
divine heretics in your past
scorned by those who do not know
but will each in their time each awaken
and feel
as everything they thought they cherished slips away
and the Truth becomes manifest
in their heart
as a new heart beats
a new kind of blood runs
thick in their veins
which is tinged with honey.”

Her divine wantoness
she spreads herself out before him like a blanket
joyful and ready
and wraps him up
as he experiences what it must be like
to be in her world
and her world is awakened by this visitor
who is just the other side of her
as she turns in delicate circles to try and reach him
as she rolls him up within her
as he opens her
and her fluid feeling coalesces into form around him
worlds they make come
as he is turned fluid in her gaze and he melts once more into her

He explains all of this matter of factly
with a quiet understated passion in him
something that feels like a sun blazes in him
hidden
felt
becoming him
entirely a mystery
but makes of him the greatest lover
for his utter obedience to his beloved
which he turns round in golden circles
just to find her in their endless dance.

Stepping through the garden
he explains
“we are not seperate—
you and I have always been One
but your hurt has divided you
and thus you from me
because what you feel
is not real
but illusion
and in that illusion
you have forgotten
and sought to know a lie
which could never serve you.
This, then, is the awakening
to your divine self
your larger self
brought quietly
but powerfully
into the moment
so that heavenly self
and earthly self
can dwell as one
and so that you may find your beloved
the one whom I know
and have always known
and can show you how to love
deeper than anyone
for she is that aspect of you
which is entirely mysterious
and beautiful.
It need not be explained more than that.”

He steps through the vines
and makes a cracking noise
as thunder peels all around him
and rain falls quietly
“there is nothing more
for a man like me
than She.
We turn brilliant
around each other
and offer
a promise
of tomorrow and yesterday
to what we each become.”

Clearing

I have no use for your dry canals
your pretence of truth
your illusions
and suffering.
Your edifice was made to be taken down
your stone temples
tumbling in rivers
stones rolling and dreaming of home
as your edifices utterly denied it.

We have denied important aspects
to the loss of our larger selves
we have spoken the truth
but in small ways
limited in vocabulary
small scale understandings
small truths.
Missing what we have been yearning for….
mirroring what was unresolved
but that waiting is coming to an end.

Now it is time fill those canals with rain
to let fall the waters of spirit
down upon the earth
and open up those store houses within the womb of earth
as she reveals just how deep her truth can go
“to the very ends of me” she says
and we smile as we are covered in water.

With one sure perhaps not so sure movement we let the veil fall
and as one veil falls within
it falls in others
as we speak the meaning
born of feeling
and realize
its been waiting for us here
waiting for us to awaken
to the truth of our selves
as we weave infinite with finite
and explode paradox
mending it into something altogether new
but always yearned for
secretly sometimes
loudly in others.

© Waking The Infinite

What Cannot Be Spoken

As I align to HIM
I feel you
deeper
stronger
more present.


The truth of this
shimmers in the moment
as I round corners
faster
seeking it
every breath a reunion
as every pulse of its being
mirrors the multiverse
as awash we are
in locks and keys
each particle of our being
unleashing an infinite possibility
as the secret
the alchemy
is worked
and energy is released
and one more great lesson is experienced
in the moment
as the compass of certainty
turns us round the inevitability
of our becoming
and the certainty
becomes its own end
without an end.

I shall hold you
in this purposeful embrace
as secrets move
wordlessly
between us
as lips
sealed
but hearts wide open
speak of an unbelievable truth
felt as bliss
known as the love we have inside
love is all there is
after all
as end meets end
and the dawn of beginnings
rises
like the sun
scattering stars
in the lost night of soul


© Waking The Infinite

Small Shifts Big Gains

There are a number of versions of the story of how kundalini in the Hindu tradition is said to awaken and to rise.  These are stories since the characters are merely that. There are no serpents, there are no people living inside and yet, this touches upon some ways, mirrors, for understanding. I know it will sound pedantic at first blush, but how we tell stories makes a difference in what we experience.  

In one of the versions told, the kundalini is called kundalini Shakti.  Shakti is the feminine force in the awakening.  This is not just an assumption, but bears out in most awakening experiences regardless of ones familiarity with the eastern images used.  She is said to be the raw force, in nature, and she begins in the root and slowly rises up to meet her consort Shiva in the crown.  Here, Shiva resides in perfect splendor until his beloved can arrive.  Here, in the crown of the head, the highest vibration within the physical organism, they can experience the height of what this union of their two essences, their energies can bring.  It is bliss.  No wonder it is felt as two lovers in an embrace.  

I know that before I even knew that this was kundalini that I could feel these two energies moving in unison.  I knew intuitively that what I was feeling was the result of the interplay between this force which WAS in union moving through me generating all this energy which I knew was alchemical since I was feeling my insides being stirred and old material being removed layer by layer.  What I found curious, though, was how the stories served to describe it.  I know these are merely stories, images to anchor the phenomenon in such a way that we can discuss it or serve as a model for understanding.  I knew without a doubt that what I was feeling was the result of something that had merged in my being.  It was as if two wires representing two ends of a larger cosmic circuit had been twisted together and I was quite suddenly feeling this force moving through me. 

In the Hindu tradition, though, what I should have been feeling was the bliss OF Shakti as she was moving up.  I knew this was not so. I wondered about this, and as I moved through this experience I realized that the conceptualization of Shakti in this way reflected more a cultural bias towards women. Of course Shakti would be the one doing all the work. Shiva sat on his pillows of velvet waiting for her to arrive.  Perfect reflection of a paternalistic view of the world, and if you consider that through the vast time scale that the Hindus collected accounts of this phenomenon, it was mostly men who were in the ashrams doing the spiritual work and being lucky enough to awaken it, so certainly it would be told from a male perspective.  

How this all is conceived is also based on your own bias, whether you are aware of it or not.  Based on this bias, you also wind up with blinders for how it all goes down. If this seems inconsequential, consider that millions buy into this idea of how kundalini unfolds.  Perception becomes experience.  Experience heels to perception or belief.  Once you change belief or perception, experience is free to open up in new and even unexpected ways. When we as human beings are able to think outside the box a little and ask the hard questions, we set ourselves up for that moment of inspiration that leads to new forms, like how artists create whole new styles or methods for communicating. In the case of kundalini, its very simple.

Why this little point is important is that your experience goes where your awareness is. Look at how long some cultures have managed to sideline the feminine as an important aspect in divinity.  Christianity is a perfect example. She has been so sidelined, that she is now an utter mystery to most people.  She is a ghost.  The history on the Holy Ghost is an interesting one, and if you do the research into old texts, you begin to see evidence for the disciples at least, being aware that the Holy Ghost was the feminine side of God.  This is why Philip in his gospel explains how people who say Mary conceived from the Holy Ghost are in error, for a woman never conceived from a woman.  This was because it was known in most circles that the Holy Ghost was female. Of course, if you are going to tell a conception story, it ought to at least involve the father coming to Mary.  With the institutionalization of Christianity by about 320 A.D., the place of women had been entirely sidelined.  So now what most people pray to is God the father.  There is no outlet for the feminine on par with God the father.  Even so, though, the truth does seek to crop up since this is not just a notion or opinion but something that is based in a spiritual reality, just as kundalini or awakening is. When you change the story, you change your experience.  

Now, so awakening is moving through you and you choose to consider that what you feel at the very start is the union from day one. How does this change how you see all of this?  Subtle sometimes, but with wide ripples of awareness.  You already HAVE this union IN you.  The challenges that stand before you in awakening have more to do with how YOU as an earthbound being can learn to integrate this union into your being, both body and soul. You are now free to use the union taking place every moment to understand why it is you might be NOT feeling it in a given moment.  Why is that?  Is it possible that your own earthly awareness is somehow focused in a place or in a way that is not facilitating its presence somehow? And what might this be?  Are you maybe focused in ego, or are you allowing yourself to feel very hard feelings that serve as a wet blanket on the energy so it subsides in your awareness?  In going at it this way, you are free to begin using kundalini as union in helping your individual self to come to grips with an increasing unfolding.  Here, like Shakti rising to the crown, you learn how to raise the vibration of the energy through the various centers in your energy body, most notably the chakras. one by one they open and unfold, and channel this energy, bringing different qualities of the energy into your focus and awareness. Then, symbolically, you merge YOURSELF with what has always ben there in you from day one of the awakening.  This becomes a way to more productively utilize your awareness in your own awakening.  If you rely on Shakti getting to the crown as the pentultimate form of union, you may miss a subtle and very helpful point. She is in union with him, and now you learn to work with the energy…

This becomes an important distinction also in helping to shift how you see the experience.  Some people warn of kundalini as being like a syndrome of horrors, even a kind of disease.  Yes, it can be dibilitating, but is this because of the kundalini, or is it because of where you are? If you are open to its being your individual self, you can shine your awareness and intent upon it and begin doing the work in a direction that is more efficient and practical since its not involved in trying to shift the responsbility for how you feel onto the energy. Here, in the midst of your kundalini struggles, you remind yourself each and every day that something in you must shift.  As you attempt to do so, you find things that work because you are now looking for them.  You are now aware that they might indeed exist.  Its curious how people who begin looking for, say, a car, suddenly wind up seeing that car all over the place.  But its less that there are suddenly more cars of the type you have been considering to buy than it is that your awareness has suddenly been put into that direction or focus.  You see?  Realizing this can mean that you stop beating your head against the wall and being looking and asking new questions. 

When we get some of this straight, it can lead to new breakthroughs in the experience. If you get caught up in conceptualizations that have some kind of limiting nature to them, you also limit yourself and your experience.

At a certain point in the development of technique in European painting, artists started playing around with putting dabs of color on the canvas, something that before had been done more with strokes.  Suddenly instead of just a few dabs here and there, artists tried making the painting as ALL dabs. “Why not?” someone had to ask themselves, and boldly went for it.  Questioning how things have been done before can lead to these breakthroughs, and in just this way Impressionism developed as a way to model reality with paint that shimmered and expressed light effects that had not been possible.  By thinking differently, the forms themselves changed.  In a similar kind of way, by changing the story to one that is closer to what actually happens, you reside closer to the phenomenon and can then ask new questions based on the experience that this will naturally drive.  

When you reach this place, you can have breakthroughs where you realize that its your ego blocking all of this.  Before this realization, though, you wonder why on earth all of this is damned hard.  Ah, ego!  Eureka! Then the question becomes “how do I shift ego in my being?” Maybe you have no earthly idea how that is done, but in keeping yourself focused, the way naturally emerges.  Maybe, with a renewed sense of awareness, you simply look up what people have said about ego and enlightenment.  You read through all sorts of material until you find something that rings a bell for you or that speaks to your own experience. As time goes by you find things that work.  You are miles away from the self you were that was banging its head against the wall. You pay attention more to those moments when kundalini is pouring through you as opposed to those times when its less intense. What is different, you ask, realizing that now its not the energy doing this, but your OWN focus.  If its my own focus, you ask, then what is it I am doing differently?  I have seen real aha moments when these kinds of questions are asked.  Gradually you learn how to achieve the balance necessary to be like a surfer who has perfect balance and can ride the wave by not leaning to heavily into one focus of awareness or the other. Here, you ride the wave, you learn by doing.  Like a child learning to walk, you teach yourself by realizing slowly at first what does and does not work. Then, in time, you just get the hang of it. 

When you make these small conceptual shifts, it can result in big gains in your own experience.  Then what was a struggle is lessened. Your path becomes easier. So call me a pedant, but these are the things that can help move this whole things forward.  

Nemasté