Watching

You are always the watcher, but how watchful are you? Are you connected to all that you are connected to? Do you see your attachment to the all? Disconnect from watching, do all that you can, but yet you remain. In wakefulness the watcher always remains. Always curious to how it all plays out. Always waiting for a surprise, the surprise that you are watching yourself. The answer always ends within you. You are the watcher to watch you. Awaken and watch with naked curiosity and a watchfulness that is always resting but never asleep. Your greatest and most finite resource, your attention. The hero is the watcher who never sleeps. Always ready, always watching, always being, always listening and always learning. There is always the watcher and the watched, you are always one or the other. Better to be the watcher then the watched.

Written By: Danny Gluska

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Let Go

How do you let go of attachment? You don’t, you don’t live relive them. Knowing is letting go, letting go of illusion of what is. There are no haunting problems, only what is in this moment. To choose right action here and now. Consciousness is the truth of what is. What is, is what is being necessitated by the universe. The truth is what will always float to the top of the ocean. Try as you may to drown the truth within, it will always float back up to remind you of it’s presence. Fight as a fool to deny truth and you will drown yourself in attempting to drown the truth. Let go of the fight for the illusory hopeful ideal, and you will be carried along by the ocean of truth as it rises to be what life necessitates. Consciousness is awareness in knowing the truth of life’s flow. Don’t look behind you, you will never find the past. Look within, here and now, see there is just being now. Carry the past if you must, but don’t fail to realize has already moved on.

Written By: Danny Gluska

Every Moment

Every moment is a near death experience, that’s the psychedelic nature of life. Every moment can become uninhabited by being. Every moment but a wave in the ocean of the infinite and expanding universe. Every moment the ocean waves you into existence. Every moment the universe breathes you to life. Every moment the ocean waves all you interact to life. In every moment, wave with the ocean’s being, not against it. Your source is the ocean flowing through being, not against it. Every moment is the same moment being infinite possibilities. The ocean waves to play the multiplicity of being, but it is always the ocean. Every moment lives for the wave to reclaim it’s unity with the ocean. Would a wave ever consider itself separate from the ocean? You look out and think you are in the universe, but conveniently forget to look at the back of your head and see the universe is in you too. Every moment the frequency, vibration, and energy of the universe flows through you, if it wasn’t so, you wouldn’t be.

Written By: Danny Gluska

War

Every moment the universe is tearing at the seems. Chaos and order becoming intertwined and then taring apart. Realized unity a seeming fiction. Everything sensed as other, conflict in perception seen as realized conflict. Realized conflict, but a shadow for chaos to wear. Attaching ourselves to shadows and symbols, we fight with illusions. We fight over the wind that has blown past us, but what remains is our perceptions. In our perceptions we find our war, in reality it is but being for the sake of being. Reality never waits for us let go of our pretensions for war on reality. It awaits us to cleanse our mirrors and see through all the passing multiplicity to find the thread that unites all of being. When we all know, and live through knowing there has been but one moment in the infinite universe’s being, then perhaps we shall see the foolish shadow that is war. If I fall, shall I blame my shadow for tripping me? Or shall I embrace my unity with the shadows of my being that remain attached to me wherever I go?

Written By: Danny Gluska

Can I Trust You

Can I trust you? I wonder of the universe that envelops my very being. After I have found my way deep into the cellar of the mind, there is nothing but darkness. There is no seeing, only hearing, finally when I have found silence do I hear the whisper. The universe whispers in darkness when I am empty to the present. A flash quicker than the speed of light. A speed so fast I question my hearing. Did I really hear that thought? Was that a real intuition? Beautiful, breathtaking, and an insightful gift of clarity. Too good to be true. Can the infinite really touch the finite? What is true? Is truth not what is known? Listen to know truth and the whispers will arise. Honor silence, for without it, there is no hearing. Practice trust and knowing will manifest. Before doubt speaks, remember how you felt hearing that intuition.

Written By: Daniel Gluska

Melting Into The Ocean of Here and Now

Consciousness aware of itself melts into the ocean. I let my pretenses of ego be the universe’s process of being. No more edging out the whole to feel the individual. Merging to melt and let the universe vibrate through me. Never been an individual individual, only in my delusions have I been. The universe’s presence encompasses and causes my being. No matter where I go, the universe still the being the cause of this here and now. Inexplicably intertwined in the universe as it’s energy, frequency, and vibration, continuously dance through the manifestation of pattern that is here and now. All I can do, is let the universe’s wave of being flow through me until the wave fades out. Melting into the ocean as the universe’s intelligence vibrates this awareness into being. Nothing to do but melt into this awareness and treasure being sourced in infinite complexity, from the inside, out through the entire expansive universe. A undying source, always playing with pattern, frequency, vibration, energy, and infinite possibilities.

Written By: Danny Gluska

The Pain of Not Knowing

Striving but remaining the victim of ignorance. I want no lack in knowing, no powerlessness in mortality. All in me never equal to knowing all I see. A gap with no bridge of realization for my lack. Spacetime constricts my desire to be all knowing. Never enough time in being to achieve all knowing. I know, reflect I know, and know that I don’t know. Always something unobservable and over the horizon. To really know always receding one step from me. Limitation inherent in knowing, yet I achieve bittersweet bliss in knowing. A layer uncovered, but more unknown discovered. I find grace in what I know and humbling in what I dont. Every book read simultaneously brings me closer and farther away from the point of all knowing. An expanding universe, an infinite knowing, I take one step forward and I am one more step away from when I had begun.

Written By: Danny Gluska

Tragedy

Tragedy knocks and evil walks through. Appalled and saddened we question good’s lack. We looked outside failing to look inside. If we truly cherished all our good there’d be no need for tragedy to remind us to cherish life. Tragedy the shadow we run from, but separation we lack as we never lose our shadow. Trauma after trauma, wishing for ours and other’s to end. We miss the real tragedy, we let tragedy break us. We always exist in infinite possibilities, antifragility always a choice. Seek to intentionally grow from all your brokenness and good will manifest from evil. The ultimate transformation and victory. Good consuming evil, triumph consuming tragedy. Infinite possibilities abound, a tragic circumstance does not need to become a tragic belief. Do not mistake stimulus for perception. Intense sensations only become painful perceptions when we don’t seek and choose the the opportunity for growing good within our experience of intense sensations.

Written By: Danny Gluska

Figure Ground

You are the figure, and the universe is your background. There can not be a figure without a background. The universe is the firm ground you stand on. With out the ground having your back there is no being. There is no positive excitatory response without a negative inhibitory response. There is no convex climb without the plummet of a concave flow. Each moment is a scene in the ground of the universe. Cherish each scene and experience all that manifests. The semantics of the scene that is the here and now is intentionally spoken by the universe. Decipher in silence, and hear the message of the ground beneath your figure. Your relationship with the ground of your figure is everlasting, you will always be a figure or back in the ground. The infinite encompasses the finite as a wave is intertwined with an ocean. Don’t love yourself as a center of the universe, love yourself as a universal happening upheld by the intelligence of spacetime right here and now.

Written By: Danny Gluska

Ego

I need coffee, I need peace of mind, I need to get high. Needs and desires becoming intertwined as real needs are forgotten. To need is to declare a war against lack. Lack but a mirage to see in the passing stream of change. Infinite nothingness is what consumes us and is our ultimate necessity and destination. Our mere presence but milliseconds in the cosmic presence of infinite being. Our ultimate necessity is surrender to truth, the need to give up the lie of the ego. Shed the facade, be free to experience uninhibited by the expecting ego. There is no real expectation of need to desire. All is a gift when mere being is but an unseen grain of sand observed from the other end of the infinite and unobservable universe.

Written By: Danny Gluska

A Consuming Love

Love merges to unite in ecstasy, but love divides with hate. To love a foe is to do be the good you would want for yourself in that situation. To see that the foe in you needs love, so it can vanish with your troubles. If love were a limit on our will then we could never be hateful. The love in us would have consumed the raging fire that is hate. Love’s ocean of sensation consumes us to destroy the hate within. Love’s ecstasy seeks to entice us to be it’s fully realized manifestation. Love seeks to manifest it’s awareness in our awakening of knowing the connectedness to the all that is spacetime. Love is the glue of consciousness, a knowing that there is a reverberation through the here and now that encompasses all of spacetime to you and from you. Love is the survival of the future as a possibility enticing us to evolve and know all.

Written By: Daniel Gluska

The Responsibility of Thankfulness

Mortality, but a kind slap in face. A teasing shadow, a joking bully. A reminder to not be too serious, but sincere. To truly find the root of inner honesty. A reminder that nothing will consume you once more. Your being but a grain of sand in the infinite vastness of spacetime. Yet, here you are and the universe is blinking you into existence. One day you will blink back into non being. Your root of being seems just out of reach. Reach for it, reach it in thankfulness. Find your innermost truth in being and live it in thanks before the opportunity slips you by. As an agent of choosing it a responsiblity of thankfulness to honor each moment you are given. Don’t blink into a slumber and miss seeing and being in your life’s infinite possibilities. Humbly and thankfully remember this very breath and every breath you are sourced intentionally as part of the universe’s being. All of life’s being is rooted beyond personal agency. Marvel at the infinite possibilities, be thankful, loving, and truthful and live the best possibility.

Written By: Daniel Gluska

Whirlwind

A dance with the devil and death. Knowing truth, I allow myself freedom from fear of death. Death but a nap for the falsehood I think I am. Patterns come and go, and I am no different. Peaceful order with death demands a conflict from chaos. A test of surrender and a fight for possibility emerges. Blindsided and teased by death in a 180 degree whirlwind. I wonder why I remained when I wasn’t holding on to breathe. I let go, but the universe didn’t. The irony of death, a reminder that control remains elusive despite our best efforts. Freedom is being free no matter what and loving this whirlwind that being is. Death always shadows you to tease out your best before it’s too late. Awaken to the infinite possibilities of here and now, or else be consumed by your shadow in your sleepwalking.

Written By: Daniel Gluska

Unhinged

Every cell awakens in anger. My action potential reaches it’s maximum. Resistance at an all time high. Chaos invites itself into the order I created. Can’t help but want to fight back. A desire to destroy awakens. The personal convergence of spacetime’s unexpectancy rages in me. I seek to be unhinged, desiring to let go of the attachment of expectation to what was. I against reality, reality against I, reality consumes I in it’s midst, indifferent to my illusions and expectations. All I can do is unhinge myself from some semblance of illusory control that expectation manipulates. Unhinged towards my rage over rage of unexpectancy. I let the explosion of anger detonate in on itself as I humbly acknowledge the teacher in chaos. I get up once more, unhinged to continue fighting as my highest self.

Written By: Daniel Gluska

What If We Were All Blind?

Seriously, what if we were all blind? Would we still discriminate when all we know and experience is consciousness in others? Would we finally see the superficial impermanence that we judge as ill fitted and set in permanent identity? Would we finally see through the shallowness of assuming the ocean isn’t deep because our depth perception only shows us shallowness? Reality doesn’t become what we see, but what we know to be truth. What we see is the mere shadows of others recreated in our retina. There is a universe beyond our sight within the experience of consciousness of others. Wouldn’t the experience of another’s consciousness be akin to indistinguishably experiencing other as a part of your own stream of consciousness if you were blind? Maybe we are blind, blind to the reality that we are all parts of one consciousness. A part that is never apart from the whole nor ever separate from other parts. To disconnect is to delude oneself, to reconnect is to wake up in love.

Written By: Daniel Gluska