The Separation between State and Religion

In time we will realize that Democracy is the entitlement of individuals to every right that was in its times alloted to kings. The right to speak and decide, to be treated with decency, to serve and be served by people in a State of “love” that is, to serve with one’s work for the development of ‘life’. To belong to the Kingdom of Human Beings without racial, national, social or academic separations. To love and be loved. To die at the service of the whole and be honored in one’s death, for one’s life and work was legitimately valued. To be graceful and grateful. To have the pride and the humility of being One with the Universe, One with every realm of Existence, One with every living and deceased soul. To treat with dignity and be treated with dignity for One is dignified together with All others and Life itself. To walk the path of compassion, not in the sorrow of guilt but in the pride of being. To take responsability for one’s mistakes and sufferings and stand up again and again like a hero and a heroine and face the struggle that is put at one’s feet and in one’s hands. Millions of people, millions and millions of people might take many generations to realize the consciousness of our humaneness but there is no other dignified path for the human being.

The “work” as I conceive it is psychological and political. Psychology is the connection between the different dimensions within one’s self and Politics is the actualization of that consciousness in our practical lives. Religion is the ceremony that binds the connectedness between the individual and the Universe. The separation between religion, politics and science, the arts and sports is, in the sphere of the social, the reflection of the schizophrenia within the individual and the masses. The dialogue between individuality and the "human" belongs to consciousness. The tendency to develop cults resides in the shortcomings we’are finding in life as it is structured today. “Life” has become the private property of a few priviledged who cannot profit from it because as soon as it is appropriated it stops to be “life” or “life-giving”.

We are all the victims of our own invention and each one is called upon to find solutions. The only problem is believing our selves incapable of finding them. We are now free to use all Systems of knowledge objectively, sharing them without imposing our will on each other. To become objective about our lives means to understand that the institutions that govern its experience are critically important. That we are one with the governments, one with the religious activities that mark its pace, that the arena’s in which we move our bodies and the laboratories in which we explore our possibilities are ALL part and parcel of our own personal responsibility. That WE ARE ONE WITH EACH OTHER AND EVERYTHING AROUND US and acknowledge for ourselves a bond of love in conscious responsibility. That we human beings know ourselves part of each other and are willing and able to act on our behalf for the benefit of each and every individual. That we no longer allow governments, industries, universities or any other institution to run along unchecked by the objective principles of humaneness. That we do not allow gurus to abuse their power or governors to steal the taxes and use them to their personal advantage in detriment of the whole. That we do not allow abuse from anyone anywhere because life is too beautiful to do so and that we are willing to stop the rampant crime with the necessary compassion Conscious knowledge is every individual's right. Conscious action is every individual's duty.

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Tuesday 8 June 2010

So glad I've screamed!

Why are you coming here?

Have you recently moved?

It's a strange thing to get visitors as dedicated as you that say nothing.
One day you'll be the only one here!

Would you like to meet? I doubt it. If you can't say anything about what you read I doubt you'd dare meet. So many people that don't agree with the majority but never say anything against them out of fear and secretly visit their own dreams like you here.

I asked the fofblogmoderator and Best of the Blog to not repost my posts since if they feel so justified to have banned me why should they repost my posts? It's such an irony. Can't even speak amongst themselves and have to reprint what I've written to wind themselves up in a void. I was very aggressive with the moderator who should not be called a moderator but a bannerator for the only thing he ever did was turn the pages and ban people. Strange how in our times people have to hide even to moderate or open the door to the dogs when they are unable to take their own decisions so that they can hide even better amongst the herd. I've bought my battle, good, it's worth dying in battle.

I had surgery two weeks ago. It was a very difficult period and I'm very tired now.

Without a dialogue this is not interesting and with a dialogue like the one with Ton it is extremely uninspiring. One day in the future people might dialogue as I envision, each flowing from his own self in a chorus that doesn't necessarily sound in harmony but that nevertheless flows freely from them. When people find their own voice and are not afraid to let it be heard the dialogue will be possible. What I find most amazing about the past three years is that there's been no dialogue here or in the fofblog, with or without me. Have we been in the cult for so long that we've become spiritually mute? What's even more strange is that they don't seem to notice that they are not speaking in the fofblog. That they don't dialogue. That they each blurt something out of little or no relevance and silence the things that matter or repeat themselves now as if it were impossible for them to actually look at the problems. Rumi calls it "sobet" and it is the dialogue between friends but I'm convinced that true humans are all friends so they could sobet even if they had never met before for the questions that beat in our human soul like to bounce off each other to weigh themselves and find their own channels into action.

I've spoken much. It was necessary to hear myself after all those years of silence. I'm so glad I've screamed!
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