KUNDALINI
Posted on Mar 15th, 2006
by
goodsoul
KUNDALINI
From the bottom up;
Through the physical differences
That both separate us
And allow us to join;
And through that which marks
Where once we were joined with our Mother,
From which separation,
We come to know our anger;
And through that which beats
At intervals that parallel the cycles of the Universe,
And so makes us one;
Then through that which speaks,
And so, through renouncement, articulates
That which is known;
Unto that which beholds the image of God,
Or that which cannot be known:
Whereby this coiled up energy
Emerges through contemplation
Of all that we embrace, and
All that we release.
goodsoul – 06/30/03
From the bottom up;
Through the physical differences
That both separate us
And allow us to join;
And through that which marks
Where once we were joined with our Mother,
From which separation,
We come to know our anger;
And through that which beats
At intervals that parallel the cycles of the Universe,
And so makes us one;
Then through that which speaks,
And so, through renouncement, articulates
That which is known;
Unto that which beholds the image of God,
Or that which cannot be known:
Whereby this coiled up energy
Emerges through contemplation
Of all that we embrace, and
All that we release.
goodsoul – 06/30/03

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“Seperation as the Source of Anger..” I so agree… and feel it so deeply… my rage surfaces at the reflection of division, when I am reminded how seperate many of us are… from eachother and ourselves… no wonder so many masters left this world, for no amount of compassion will move a soul foward untill thier good and ready too, lol.
That's OK, as long as I have my kitty's I'll survive the temporary state of division.:)
Well put Zona, and Goodsoul…..What a tragedy that so many are thrust into anger at early age before they even learn the how and ways to entertain the experience of connection and love.
Just makes love and wisdom all the more precious, and our kitty’s too…Hummm…..
I first learned of this form of Yoga from reading Joseph Campbell. I suppose the juxtopositional response would be that without struggle we may never achieve enlightenment at all. I suppose my own background is learning to release anger and embrace acceptance.
I know that Namaste is both hello and goodbye. I wish I knew the word that equates to greeting someone with folded hands, which I understand to communicate honor for whatever the other believes as equally sacred.
So, my hands are folded to each of you, as I greet you and and anticipate your return, and say Namaste!