Today the sky was filled with overcast and rain so I could not photograph it, and for Sky Sunday this time, I shared the cloudy blue sky last week I saw from Kalibata.
Many times, when I seeing the clouds and pondering them, it’s like seeing ourselves. As clouds are a journey of water that evaporates into the sky by the light and heat of the sun, we evaporate because the wind flies we up, to a more empty place. At certain heights, we become white clouds which are tossed around by the movement of air flowing from high-pressure places to low pressure places. Most who want to go back down to unite with the life of the earth will make themselves darker colored, which when meeting each other, positive and negative, we create flashes of lightning and the sound of terrible thunder like fire and the cry of hell. From us also created a storm that often leaves destruction in the world.
Those of us who have managed to rise to a much higher level will begin to move slowly. Even when it starts approaching the height of the peak, we, the cloud, will look like a silent sky painting without movement, the Souls in a stable personality like the Sirrus cloud that is more silent and thoughtful. A small percentage who succeeded in rising further closer to the void and silence of the sky, their form began to disappear and then filled the emptiness of the sky, vanished into nothing, united with emptiness, united with the silence of space.
We can remain as white clouds that continue to move closer to the peak of light and His emptiness to merge with Him to fill the void and silence at the top of the sky of consciousness, but if we finally have to become dark clouds who want to come back to earth, we can at least choose to create drizzling coolness and presenting talks about the beauty of the rainbow of life for the inhabitants of the earth.
If we understand the journey of the Soul like the journey of the cloud, then we can start by being a cool and easy person flowing in life like water. Then allowing the bright light of sky consciousness to lighten us from the burden of attachment to the earth. Fly freely, light like air without attachment. Color ourselves with softness and purity of heart like white clouds.
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Do you feel yourself like water that is easy to adjust?
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Or like any unbound air?
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Do you believe that bliss and peace are our essences?
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Nice combination of flowers and sky, dear friend
Thanks a lot for your appreciation, dear friend.
With great pleasure, dear Albert
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Thank you for the compliment, my friend. Well, this is just an analogy about the level of consciousness.
Interesting photo!
I guess we’re different state at different times and roles.
Understandable if it’s about mood and feeling…
I want to mention that I always wanted to fly through clouds. Just a fantasy but want it to be a reality.
Nothing is impossible if you have a strong will… make your consciousness like a cloud, then you will fly through clouds, between stars, or become stars, or…
I rather feel like a cloudless sky
Wow! That is Universal consciousness in this analogy, dear Elenka. Really, I’m happy with your choice!
Sometimes it would be good to turn into clouds.
Being a cloud makes us light, right?
Very poetic comparison of our essences as clouds!!! As for me, feel myself as a mix of white & black clouds. And in some moments of my life there are more white/black clouds, and Vice versa.
I am sure you are a beautiful cloud that does not bring a storm, Anastasia.
Hum, it’s stormy in my soul right now. This too shall pass.
I am sure that will soon pass with the wind…
I spoke of the ripples created on the pond a couple of days ago. You’ve gone one step beyond that, seeking the meaning in between the ripples.
Each of us as a cloud, filling the sky. Do we bring rain? Do we bring shade? or is our purpose more?
That’s it. That’s the deep question for each of us to ponder, Doc. What are we? What kind of cloud we are?
I am a thundercloud!
Or
I am a cirrus cloud drifting high in the school.
Or
its is monday and I am a cloud low to the ground acting like fog!
Do I need to use a fog lamp to go through that road?
and a rain slicker!
cold, wet and foggy!
I must be very careful. Now you are very cold and mysterious.
Only to those that do not know me.
I have always been admiring the clouds in the sky in terms which way the wind is blowing.
Does you mean you like how clouds follow the wind?
I like it since if the clouds go north, it means that the weather coming from the Gulf Of Mexico means warm weather.
If the clouds come from the north, it means cool weather is on the way.
Apparently you are also a weather observer.
Yes I am since I do watch the Weather Channel from time to time.
lol… Is that your favorite program?
It is one of the few channels that has some decent shows like Me Television and Hallmark.
Now I know your reason for and can understand it.
I just cannot stand to see adult programming or dark themes on television that do not entertain me.
It describes something more than taste, but it also concerns the principles of your life.
My concern is that young kids will think that being mean and a bully leads to a happy lifestyle. It leads to heartbreak.
my experience is that the natural order of life is conflict and strife. peace and bliss are something we paradoxically must struggle for…
Indeed, conflict and disputes are the games provided by physical life for all of us who orient their consciousness to the reality of physical life to learn about Su-Kha and Du-Kha as Budha said, although he also said that happiness is the way and not the goal.
the goal is moksha, or freedom from the cycle of death and rebirth
Yep, that’s it. I’m sure you know that. Do you believe in moksha?
I actually do, since if there isn’t life after death then we all get moksha whether or not we’ve earned it…
I like your point of view about this.
glass is half full version of no afterlife…
I have learned so much from reading your posts. Thank you! I do sometimes feel weightless like a cloud, rising above at times. Other times not so much. But it is a balance like other aspects of life perhaps.
Imagining yourself becoming a cloud that soars up slowly is also one of the methods of meditation.
The important thing is not to be lightning and thunder… lol
I read Thumblelena as a child who was as a child a girl, as small as a thumb and slept on clouds, the when I went up in the clouds by plane saw what they are
I think we must do what we can but like the cloud I must adjust
By plane, of course, we can see them… Even up close, penetrate them, or above them.
Yes, adjusting is a valuable lesson.
Sometimes it would be good to turn into clouds. They would enjoy the beautiful sky.
Yes, of course, dear friend. Flying high and floating up there…