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, 4 May 2010

Where now?

It's been very good to work and research all this material and come to understand a little about where we are today and where I wish to stand.

After seventeen years in a cult, recovering the sense of who and where I am, hasn't been easy. Three years looking at "life" (as we use to call it when inside the Fellowship, that "terrible" place where the six billion dead slept their living death, (that no one actually believed but gradually got so used to hearing, that it) didn't seem like a good place to visit) have been a wonderful trip!!

The more I explore the more I connect. The more I connect, the more I feel my self. The more I feel myself the easier it is to be with other people. For a long time it felt like my soul had frozen. I'm glad I've screamed so much to make it respond. I was like crystallized in hell. I've been living on my own for the past three years with hardly more contact than these blogs. Tonight I sat outside and played guitar with the children in the neighborhood who made up songs. After a year of studying with a teacher it is beginning to sound like music. We had a lot of fun. I came to live in a low income neighborhood because people still connect and play outside and I needed that to come back to life.  It is a pleasure to be here!

If any of you have an idea of where you'd like us to go, please let me know. I'm all game! It's time to work together or move on! Write poetry for you when the inspiration allows or dialogue when we're open to love!

Big hug, thank you to those who listen and those who fight and those who speak. Your presences have been the greatest gift.
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