Taking refuge in Buddha
Taking refuge in Dhamma
Taking refuge in Sangha
Developing Morality
Developing Concentration
Developing Wisdom
Determination to be free,
Influenced by mind of enlightenment,
Wisdom, realizing the ultimate nature of existence
Discover true state
Without doubt
Of self-liberation.
Base, Path, Fruit
of Base, Path, Fruit
of Base, Path, Fruit
Naught within if naught without Naught that will end that did not begin Naught begins that will not end Nothing open not enclosed Nothing closed not once open Space empty of empty space Empty space of space empty All different in difference same In variance on universal plane
Alan Moore:
"[W]e are actually in what Einstein referred to as a block universe. This means that the universe of space-time is a colossal solid that is eternal and is unchanging. I think this is the view of conventional physics. There’s of course people who would contest that view, but that’s normal in physics, and Einstein’s theory has so far stood up to the most rigorous testing. In the decades since his death, nobody has disproved it.
So, if we are in a block universe that is eternal and unchanging, that means that everything within that universe is also eternal and unchanging. It means that we are not really moving through our lives. Time isn’t there. Instead, our consciousness is moving through a solid medium of space-time. The best way to imagine this is as a reel of film. Each of those little images on the reel of film are fixed and unchanging. There is no movement in them. However, when we apply the beam of a projector to them, or the beam of consciousness in the analogy that I’m making, then Charlie Chaplin does his funny walk and saves the girl and defeats the baddie. You’ve got action. You’ve got morality. You’ve got narrative. You’ve got events. From static images.
And if that is the case, if we are in an unchanging and eternal solid, then that means we’re in it forever, and that all of the past is still there and is still happening, back in the past. And the future is already happening. That we are already dead. We are not yet born. That this is the nature of time, and that if everything in the past is still there, that includes our lives and the lives of everybody else, and every moment of consciousness within those lives. So it seems to me that, basically, we are living in an eternal recurrence, that when your consciousness reaches its concluding point at your death, it has nowhere to go but back to the beginning of that reel of film. And it will always seem like the first time, even though it doesn’t really make sense to talk about a first time. That seems to me to offer a rational way around the concept of death. I think I’ve made a pretty good stab at it."
South of st louis,
Two strays took canvas
Through plains of kansas
Via missouri.
Windmills
Stood
Stilled
Betwixt plains and hills.
Mountain dark shadows
Over elk king’s meadow,
There snow-melt stream
Divided sun and moon beams.
Where flats met heights,
Rung sacred rites,
Sung by the sands of time
Casting shadowy lines.
From ignorance, conception
and volitional action,
Thus consciousness is born,
Giving rise to name and form,
That sense sources inform.
Contact abstracts,
Feelings impact,
Attachment to never-lasting,
To which one is ever grasping.
Succumbing thus becoming,
In birth
But age and death.
In Aggregation,
Causes and Conditions,
Dependent Origination.