just diary notes here, about travelling and how it forces us to confront the present arising state, much more so than in the safety of regular living
20/7
“There must be someway out of here said the joker to the thief” ~Bob Dylan
A thick fog has descended on me in relation to Beloved Adi Da and Practice. I have seen this happen many times (almost inevitably) when travelling. It forces me to contemplate arising “reality”, motel rooms, roadhouse meals, hotel lobbies, confined spaces, endless driving and all the objects that flash by. The only conscious moment then becomes “this” and slowly this arising life event, right in your face, the so called “here and now” starts to show signs of the Guru.
Did you read about my find in the Cairns bookshop? here, to others may be dismissed, but in my present “available” state it was like finding a dream object (and photographing it for proof) in so called “reality” gob-smacked and mind-blown perhaps but very happy
..in progress..

