Sunday, March 31, 2024

A Triumphant Journey - An April Fool's Lamentation


 " The two most important dayin your life : 
The day you were born  and 
the day you discover why."

                                        "All that was East is West of me now" - G. Hansard

 


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The Inspiration

Minutes, hours, days, weeks, months , seasons and years continue

 to flow without

ceasing. Some cosmic philosopher once proclaimed 

how when he wakes in the morning

that light at the end of the tunnel is get brighter. 

Yogi's breathe "here and now" while

some self appointed motivational speakers promote

 "success" by filling the silos and

other grandiose propositions concerning ego and

 accumulating things and people.


Sometimes illumination about our Odyssey occurs 

with the sound of a singing 

blackbird or a distant ringing bell or chimes . 

Their sounds carried by that mystical

wind of a mysterious source. Sometimes these 

inspirations are rare surprises and sometimes

they come like the ocean of mercy's rolling 

waves washing wandering souls leaving

no footprints on our beach.


A recent medical procedure that required a general 

anesthetic for the seeker who woke

from a dream where his essence was lifted by a 

magnificent force gently taking him 

traversing the universe . Before he knew it the 

solar system that he believed was 

everything had disappeared . Bypassing solar 

systems he was immersed in a light

bathing and consoling his spirit. And, just like 

that he was launched back to from

where he came. In his waking everything was 

the same as before but somehow 

new and transformed. 


The birds' songs seemed sweet, clear and purposeful 

and the trees and flowers began to 

show the buds of their forthcoming 

explosion of beauty and serenity. For a

micro second he questioned, 

" What is this place? What am I doing here and why?"


"Moksha...nirvana , serenity, enlightenment , 

impermanence and being "  the 

sound of the transformative mesmerizing 

majestic sanctified song of the cosmos

filled him up.


The metanoia broke through the walls that had 

kept him at bay from becoming complete.

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The Writing:


The Triumphant Journey : An April Fool's Lamentation


A sweet soft serenade of every bird singing at the first light

as that blue virgin canopy 

redeemed all things as the cold rains of yesterday are forgotten.

Generous beneficent beauty bursts forth as the daffodils

hide the secret of their healing human diseasse as they effortlessly

provide nutrients in the earth where they reside

for such a short lifetime and just like that 

they are gone until next spring.


"Everything dies someday one back" sings the boss.


Was the mystic Rohr right in his observation?

"The universal spiritual pattern is death and resurrection, or loss and 

renewal , if you prefer."


A few believe that that these nano specks of the cosmos are 

merely microcosms of coincidence and accidents that make up the

universe . Do the one of the million names of God provide the answer?

Contemplation of the now reveals the truth - illumination 

of the sacred is revealed in the present .


- JF Sobecki

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Poetry and such:

"Poetry is an Act of Peace . 

Peace goes into the making of a poet

as flour goes into the making of bread."

- Pablo Neruda


"Ring the bells that can still ring 

Forget your perfect offering

There is a crack , a crack in everything

That's How the light gets in"

- Anthem, L. Cohen

Poem 

I know know you never intended to be in this world

But in it all the same .

So why not get started immediately.

I mean belonging to it .

There is do much to admire, to weep over.

And to write music or poems about.

Bless the feet to take you to and fro.

Bless the eyes and the listening ears.

Bless the tongue, the marvelous taste.Bless the touching

You could live a hundred years , it's happened

or not.

I am speaking of the fortunate platform

of many years.

none of which , I think , I ever wasted.

Do you need a prod?

Do you need a little darkness to get you going?

Let me be urgent as a knife, then,

remind you of Keats 

so single of purpose and thinking, for a while,

he had a lifetime.

- Mary Oliver


The Blackbird and the bell - David Whyte

https://youtu.be/rEDAh4lQLfc?si=iicuSONntSnP6UK4

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The Music :   

Some tunes to help for reflection:

Enlightenment - Van Morrison

https://youtu.be/pOUilsuZj1E?si=z1ae3iGqXMZ5ZwFX

A Human Touch - J. Browne/L. Mendelsohn

https://youtu.be/T9azpvOHBgo?si=sJ-sA-DgjBY6UFn3

Sometime - D. Lanes
https://youtu.be/UG8ZrwCChpM?si=3hwvXg4ieFeg6USK

Forgiveness- P. Simon
https://youtu.be/kj9gCGl53xs?si=U2iVRwWqIFoL4F_i

One - E.Vedder (U2 Cover)
https://youtu.be/pl-bdTXxbx8?si=FrWinGv_hqcmOBIu

Some additional pieces to help a reflection:
Belief = trust

The Feast of St. John - G. Hansard
https://youtu.be/0-njPXSlpF8?si=U8mK0ZnzWAueNVh3

Wasted Days - Mellencamp and Springsteen
https://youtu.be/hHLGZxlBpLA?si=dyLci1ezbFDmtU1d

Beautiful Day - U2
https://youtu.be/1mdDFyrGkCE?si=HrfPq08jAaWvKYus

AMDG














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