When I emerge from a regularly scheduled or rewardingly unscheduled concentrated stoppage of time following and continuing as flow of an intense and most freshly welcomed experience of extended literal peace and literal quiet aum-word I can oft more keenly observe in the glowing of all now afterwards.

When I sometimes flow on to thus observe our country that is oft proudly boasted of as a “Christian” “nation” this is what I observe, and I’ll be uncharacteristically word-sharing and frank:

I observe a proud boasting false country that worships militancy and soldiery and pays lip-service to Jesus; a false country that fundamentally misunderstands and consistently mistakes Jesus for Christ and vice for versa; a false country of proud boasting flawed people who freely endow and laden so thus (as previously mentioned) mistaken Christ with all sundry of super-human powers, rendering him [sic] to be an overly expected copious dispenser of a mystical cornucopia of pez; a false country that believes the word to be [collected] figure[s] on a page or a personalized panderesque-patronized provisionally pulled favorite figure of speech.

Yet I am conditioned well by blissful experience of the peacefully and quietly emerging from the delightful stoppage of time to take this observational all in a gentle, accepting, and loving way.

随时随地

There are reasons why Jesus sounds like Kung Fu

But the reasons why he does not are sinister, dark, imperial, arbitrary, curiouser, and curiouser . . .

随时随地

If you had only the slightest, most infinitesimal sublime understanding of just how little this planet is necessary within context of the universe,

then your perspective just might change and you could become wholly less fear-shackled and largely more completely in tune with . . .

 . . . the harmony of the music of the spheres

随时随地

Knowing that I would help someone

is as far as I need be known.

随时随地

ਹਮੇਸ਼ਾ ਅਤੇ ਹਰ ਜਗ੍ਹਾ

Hamēśā atē hara jag’hā

Jesus is so centered.
Who could not love Jesus?

Spirituality may be nothing more
than being aware

that your representative on earth (your physical self)
is doing you a grievous disservice

The minds of man can create the most negative possible interpretation
deliberative stab at understanding the Realm of Wisdom/Kingdom of Heaven
within all bounds and limitations of the maya delusion of the physical world

Augustine baked the cake
and Calvin applied the cold, somber frosting
Neurotics and psychotics have followed in dreadful debilitating fear
of physical world devotion

in the name of authority

You could try to count the waves in the ocean

And find them uncountable:  too numerous, too restless

Forming and disappearing coming and going

Getting riled up, calming down

Always moving about

The task onerous and futile

Perhaps one could compile a function with quantum computing

To ferret out the movement’s unpredictability with probability

But perhaps not too

So many uncountable individual waves over so vast an area!

Yet I defy you to make count of the ocean anything more than one

Such is spirituality

We have and hold opinions only within our physical limitations within the physical plane.

In the Spiritual Realm opinions are an unfortunate distraction which avatars abuse* in order to entertain, amuse or, more often, torment themselves with.

*Often most tragically abused when misused with intent to “fit in”.