The Access Point...
Friday, October 30, 2009
There lies a time and place that cannot be remembered,
Where the veil of confusion is lifted
And understanding is revealed.
No practice nor path can lead you to this holy place,
For it is available within and just beyond every breath,
Echoing its song from the quiet chamber of your heart.
You cannot predict its coming nor can you covet it with greed,
For its fleeting presence is the intoxicating elixir
That will bring you to the access point of the Divine.
Just as you have been blindfolded throughout most your life,
So will you be awakened by the brilliance of its light,
And know you have arrived at this most auspicious time.
At this precise moment all becomes clear, all attachment fades away,
And you are rocked gently in the arms
Of the mother of infinite grace.
This is the portal to the sweet mystery of life,
This is the orgasm of the Beloved
That explodes you into a million sparkling stars,
Illuminating the heavens beyond the grasp of any mind.
It touches the hearts of everyone everywhere at once.
This is the design of life and is the unfathomable reward of the serious seeker.
Freedom is the gift that can never be given, only received,
And out of this benediction the symphony of love
Will hypnotise you with its rhythm,
And transport you in an instant to the promised land which you deserve.
So, reach deep inside the troubled waters with the calm hand of compassion,
Look not to the fore nor to the rear,
But to the within,
And discover for yourself,
That unique access point that awaits you.
And as the window opens breathe in the freshness of the breeze,
And rejoice in the blessing of coming home.
You may find it in a mountain stream,
Or the sparkle of another’s eye.
You may stumble across it in the marketplace,
Or awaken to it in the stillness of the night.
No matter where it comes from it can arrive only uninvited,
So relax with who you are and what you have,
For there is nothing more to do.
Bathe in your own glory,
Be comforted by your own eternal radiance,
Be warmed by the compassion which is your essence,
And through your own forgiveness the sacred path will be your gift.
Floating in a sea of love,
Swept over the waterfall with you,
Vanishing into the brightness of your being.
Dr. John