Something's Strange!

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Something’s Strange!

Many shivering moments that one begin to think
it’s all Illusion.
Suddenly everything’s psychic.
something’s strange;

time, Behavior… ideals.
Clarity is a missing fortune
for all busy with things that don’t matter
It’s strange how the shift was clearer further back then than now.
The shift the world’s at now,
the reason why everything’s more different than ever.
For now each one is trying to align themselves to a better reality.
A reality that makes perfect sense.
Exposed to everything, nothing seems to be hidden anymore.
A simple desire to keep searching
within oneself, within this whole creation;
the answer lies within;
bring oneself to the All-Powerful the All-Creator;
brings oneself to the true Harmony.
We were left in a road with a Map,
with a guide, but we were swayed.
It’s time. Before the shift is over,
before Clarity is too late,
to open into a life of Compassion.
It’s simple if to seek meaning not conclusions,
nothing then will seem strange.

Al-Gassim Sharaf Addin October 24, 2012

System, Change, and Resonance

 

 I admit: there is no change.

 

System, Change, and Resonance

All things around us, people, time, place, thoughts, sounds, colors, and all the components of the universe of which things we are able to connect with and recognize their existence; and things of the creation that we aren’t able to recognize; are complete and done. Together they are one, complete and done. From this one, came the journey humans decided and accepted to take. Still this journey we take was there before even knowing that we will be taking it. To us it seems like there is an arrangement, and we start to identify therefore with change then see that “the only constant is change.”

For more than a year I kept repeating this phrase: “the only constant is change,” but there is no change I can finally say. What we see as change is our universes start to need to experience different trails of life. We create different trails that have been there even before us creating them, and then because of our belief we start to need to fit in our incomplete self directed creation of our world therefore we persist to stick to this illusion and call these different “trails” change. Everything – these things and these trails, we call change were all there before.

This thing we call change is simply us opening up to things that we didn’t open up for before, when all already exist and nothing changed but a perception and thought of our own. This meaning of change should instead be termed “shifting.” The common meaning for the word change – alternation of states, simply doesn’t exist in that exact phrase. There is only one state and one condition of which we took a fragment of and starting creating different realities that when “change” occurs we shift from one reality into another. Giving up to the common meaning of the word change is giving in to the system which takes away our actual condition and parts us away into these “realities” to seem separate. We begin to believe that we need to completely transform into something different to open to the different dimensions of the world.

Change – in its common meaning, is an illusion the system feeds on to keep enslavement and apartness because of a constant urge it gives to be part of this distorted metaphysical universe. It is simple and the effort of “change” as commonly presumed is unnecessary; perhaps even more dangerous if it locks one into the shifting process endlessly instead of accepting the power coming from within; the power that brings everything into completeness and their continuous connection with Creator. It’s somewhere within that we understand and resonate with the harmony we need to accept again.

Bigger than Me

burning the manual it shall be ..



Bigger than Me
How many lines shall I keep reading, and how many questions shall stop me? The closer I am the farther the answers seem to be, and more then do I have to strip away my personal convictions perhaps I reach a pure thought. The pain is deep, the time is racing, and trying to complete myself to reach a purpose is steep. I shed some tears, and laugh upon the steers I made in my life, but the explosions within never sleep. This storm came and changed everything so fast – everything before seemed little and simple, but now I might have gotten taller, yet everything became bigger than me. Blinded by passion, tortured by emotion, and shredded by introspection, I spend my days waiting for some kind of redemption.
My extraversion beats the conclusions of my introversion, and vice-versa; thus, keeping me in some cloudy position - bigger than me. This war of ranging dispositions is slower than the dimensions that this world is driven by and so goes by unnoticed. Therefore, the venoms affect it has on me is not obvious but somehow my consciousness noticed it, and in-effect took away the belief of belonging. I have shifted far from what used to be reality to seeing how this reality is simply crafted illusions.
I have been down this road before, but given-up and pushed myself back to the manual of “life.” The manual of life, the constitutions I never signed, and the fictitious codes of the Human designed systems. These systems that shape societies, laws, and all walks of life are made by humans to enslave humans.
Only the one who created human can free humans.

-         Al-Gassim Sharafuddin  July 29, 2012 4:04 AM