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..:: Samadhi ::..
By
Alan Schneider
I have been a student of every kind of
psycho-spiritual activity for many years now – for most of my adult
life, actually – and have also been a very avid student of science and
technology, particularly regarding the fields of physics and perceptual
psychology. Many people would not suppose that any type of distinct
relationship existed between the last two subjects, but I can assure
anyone that a deep and profound link does exist between the world
we can measure, and the world we can experience. This story deals at
least in part with the nature of that bond. (1)
During the year of
1997, I was very interested in the study of one esoteric tradition in
particular and, interestingly enough (from the text of this document
thus far) this tradition was not Hinduism, but Cabala, the great
mystical tradition of the Jewish faith. By December of that year, I had
focused my investigation on what many authorities regard as the core
concept of Cabala – the Tetragrammaton, the four-lettered, secret and
(so-called) inexpressible name of God. I say so-called because I have
heard this Name spoken, and have been given the
revelation of the secret meaning behind the four deceptively simple
Hebrew letters from which it is composed. That revelation was and is the
beginning of an incredible transcendental journey to the Truth which
knows no illusion. (2)
The method by which
I came upon my first reasonably complete discussion of the Name is
significant unto itself. One of the phenomena that people who begin the
journey back to true Self awareness frequently encounter along the way
is the occult book store. These institutions (and the somewhat
lighter-hewed New Age variants) generally have a large selection of very
unusual and esoteric literature and artifacts which tend to have some
bearing on the reawakening process, albeit from a wide variety of
perspectives. I have had some association with a number of these
facilities over the years, including one in the desert where I lived at
the time of the experience I am recounting here (and still live at the
time of this writing, a few years thereafter). On one occasion around
the beginning of that December, I was visiting that store. I had
encountered the Tetragrammaton in discussions of Cabala up to that
point, but they were very brief, and shrouded in secrecy, even by
established writers on the subject. My attention was becoming focused in
this direction. As I was leaving the store on that occasion, my leg
brushed against a couple of books which were protruding slightly from
one of the lower shelves on an aisle. The book at the end of the stack
fell off at my feet as I was walking by. It was what turned out to be a
very complete discussion of the Name by a well known occult writer and
researcher, a world class authority on many hidden subjects. I have
learned long ago that genuine statistical accidents are very rare, while
synchronicities are occurring around us continually. This occasion was a
classical example of one! (3)
Needless to say, I
picked up the book and purchased it. This was the beginning of the
remarkable path which I walked for the rest of the month. The Secret
Name is so powerful that any form of its genuine expression (“God”, for
example, is not) will trigger the awakening process in any reasonably
receptive consciousness. It is no wonder that information on the subject
can be sparse and difficult to access. Something of such power is not to
be treated lightly under any circumstances. The Tarot is a child’s
amusement by comparison, although there is a link between the two. I
read the book with great enthusiasm, and thought deeply about the things
said therein, and the things left unsaid. I was left with the certain
conviction that, as well informed as the author obviously was, the true
key to the deepest meaning of the Name was still concealed by a
relationship of great subtlety. (4)
I am in the habit of
taking vacation from my technical work during the last two weeks of
December, and did so this year as well. This gave me additional time to
direct more attention to the investigation. I performed divinations on
the subject, searching for additional guidance and inputs from the
etheric realms. I sat in yoga asana (postures), and meditation. And, of
course, I continued to read on a variety of the mystery questions from
varied sources. The experience of these operations was as though I would
repeatedly come close to something, again of great subtlety, but
encountered an invisible but persistent barrier in my consciousness.
The clear sensation at these times was that I was being intensely
scrutinized from the other side of that barrier, and was not alone...
(5)
These efforts
finally began to bear the fruit of success when I returned to the direct
study of Cabala and, specifically, of the esoteric structure of the
Hebrew language. Hebrew is one of a few languages in the modern world
which is still composed of essentially the same esoteric alphabetical
symbol set which has existed intact for thousands of years. Sanskrit,
Rune script, and Hieroglyphics, are other significant examples. In each
case, the individual “letters” of the system have intrinsic meaning,
quite apart from their combined expression in generic language. In fact,
an apparently mundane word can have a long and complex hidden meaning
which is very spiritual in content. In ancient times, a letter or a
complete alphabet were magical, spiritual things which symbolized
important aspects of the existence of humanity and society. And I was
struck by the fact that, at least to me, the Hebrew letters appeared to
be burning letters of fire, by their construction. In fact one letter,
Shin, means both earthly fire, and Holy Fire, depending on the context
used. One is reminded of the Greek myth of Prometheus, who stole fire
from the Gods and gave it to human beings to ease their lot in the
material world. The obvious implication is that the element of fire is
linked to light and enlightenment, and is fundamentally always Holy, and
a source of purification and salvation, by nature. In a functional
sense, I suppose that the effect of painting the letters (the common
method of construction of the letters in ancient times) naturally tended
to produce tapered terminations as a characteristic of the brush used,
but the synchronicity is still there. (6)
The interactive
meaning of the letters of the Name became the focus of my thoughts as my
vacation approached Christmas. The specific progression of the letters
is as follows:
Yod: Hand.
Hey: Window.
Vau: Nail or Hook.
Hey: Window.
There are occult
(concealed) spiritual meanings for these letters which I had discovered,
but none of them seemed to reveal something which I felt very strongly
to be the Rosetta Stone to unlocking the deepest significance and power
of the expression. Most of the authoritative literature tends to be
oriented toward complex analysis and exoteric research, and I had the
uncanny feeling that the truth of the matter was really a simple but
VERY important principal hidden in the apparently unremarkable sequence
of letters. Even the basic explanation from the comparative religious
subject matter, that the ancient Rabbinical code had as a practice the
habit of dropping the vowels from written expressions to help keep these
teachings secret – Yahweh was the word God gave to Moses when he asked
what name to call Him by to the Jewish tribes encamped at the base of
Ararat. When the vowels are removed, the result is YHWH – a variant on
YHVH. The pronunciation and spelling between W and V was not
semantically distinct until fairly modern times. The removal of the
vowels renders the Name of God humanly unpronounceable, or Secret –
seemed to be too obvious an explanation in this case. This is not to say
that the conversion of Yahweh (literally, I AM) into YHVH is untrue or
incorrect in any sense whatsoever. I was convinced that the Secret Name
held the answer to the balance of the expression: I AM – What? Who?
Again, the conventional explanation is that God is omnipresent and
omnipotent. God simply IS everything and in all things, and
cannot be a label, or known as a discrete form of consciousness like a
human being. “Labels” are indeed an impossibility, because they are the
artifacts of our old friend, culture. But Yahweh can be known.
(7)
On Christmas Eve,
the investigation was still very much in progress – I felt that I was
coming very close to something essential. Finally, a breakthrough took
place in the process! As I was wondering about the sequence of the
letters – Hand, Window, Nail, Window – a vision began to form in my
awareness, and I found myself transported through the looking glass to a
very different environment from the living room of my home. I was
relocated to a Shepard’s tent in another desert in another, very distant
time. I could smell the leather and fabric of which many things in that
place were apparently made, perhaps the tent itself. I was inside the
awareness of the Shepard himself, who was awakening in the tent, as the
early morning sun began to show through various small cracks in the
structure. The man arose and stood before the closed flap of a window in
the wall of the tent. I had the sense of the significance of some
recognized but very simplistic and almost childlike ritual taking place
in this man’s mind. I watched as his Hand reached out and lifted
the flap up and away from the Window, then tied it off to a
Nail which was driven into a post which was part of the framework of
the tent. The man then stood before the now open Window; the
morning light streamed inside and brightly illuminated the inside of the
tent. I looked through his eyes at the dawn, and the pastoral scene of
the world outside, and felt a sense of reverence within him. A
refreshing desert breeze was gently blowing through the window into the
tent and dispelling the stale night air. His family was awakening. I
felt a sense of blessing within the man. And then I abruptly left him as
though I was pulled away, and found myself back in my normal
consciousness in the familiar room around me. I had at last been shown
the true and deepest meaning of the Name. Here was possibly the oldest
allegory of the process of enlightenment, occurring at a time when
civilization was in its infancy, as was culture and human awareness. The
hand of the man opening and securing the window flap, followed by the
reverie in gazing out upon the dawn of the new day is the simplest and
most fundamental expression of enlightenment, wherein the Hand of God
reaches out within human consciousness and creates and secures an
opening, a window, through the physical sensory condition,
permitting the Truth to be seen. Communion! Christ described Himself on
one occasion as follows ”I AM the Way and the Light. None cometh unto
the Father except by Me.” (Maybe not an exact quote, but we do not know
exactly what was said.) This is the secret meaning of both Yahweh
and YHVH. I AM is the source of consciousness, including our
human consciousness and the “light” of our awareness is really the
Divine illumination expressed through the human form: we are not alone.
All that is required is that we indicate a sincere desire for the truth,
and are willing to sacrifice the illusion. And to think that this nearly
prehistoric man in his tent already knew this truth, and expressed it in
the core of his language! (8)
Thrilled and
delighted (re-lighted?) at the insight I had received, I was sure that
no better, greater Christmas gift could be given than that which I had
received. At last the quandary made “sense”. But I was wrong. A much
greater revelation awaited me on Christmas morning. (9)
If I dreamed that
night, the content of my sleeping state cannot be recalled, and this is
significant. Any additional direction that was given to me in the
fertile subconscious state of deep sleep was masked. I have tried to
recall anything which may have passed there, at least as it may pertain
to the Name, but nothing has come forth as yet. I have not yet undergone
hypnotic regression to this end, and may do so as a final measure,
should this become relevant. I suspect that the wonderful discovery of
the evening so completely permeated my awareness that no significant
psychic content remained active for expression in the dream state.
However, I am also very sure that the vision of the man, the tent, and
the sequence of the Secret letters was indeed having a profound,
thorough effect in permeating and quietly restructuring my entire
consciousness in preparation for the events which were to unfold the
next morning. In the material sense, I had plans to spend Christmas with
family living in the area. This is another synchronicity with the vision
of the man and his tent home – his family was also present there. As I
look back on these things, I have never lost my awe and amazement at how
intricately the process was woven around me which carefully led me to
the Samadhi of that incredible morning. (10)
I awoke a little
time past dawn, in the early morning, just as the man I had known in my
vision, although I did not notice this at that moment, and walked into
the living room. The letters of the Name had begun to appear in my mind,
sung in a quite chant of invisible voices. I opened the blinds to gaze
outside, just as he did, still unaware of the steps which I was so
faithfully retracing. Perhaps I was already in trance. Perhaps I had
never fully regained “normal” consciousness following the vision of the
night before. I do not know with certainty. In those days, I lived
beside an artificial lake in my community, in a ground floor apartment
on the water. The morning sun brilliantly reflected on the shining
surface of the lake, in a liquid mirror. The world was in perfect
stillness in an eternal moment. I could feel the scene flowing into my
inner being through my eyes; as it did so I had the sensation of being
touched by something familiar, and realized that I was being contacted
by the intelligence whose nearness I had sensed before in my studies. It
was as though a pure emotion was bonding to me at a similar place within
myself. No words were spoken, but I was understanding. What a clumsy
thing speech is by comparison! (11)
As I stood there, a
great relaxation and tranquility began to flow through my senses, and I
began to enter what I am sure was something very much like a hypnotic
state. I began to hear the sequence of letters of the Name repeated in
increased volume, again beginning with the first letter, Yod, and then
He, followed by, Vau, and He, and resuming immediately with Yod, and
continuing without cessation. I knew that I was being drawn into the
Secret presence. The scene of the lake and the morning sun was becoming
more and more brilliant, more luminous and enchanting, more so than any
earthly scene could be. And I was not afraid. The things I knew
and was familiar with in this life, including the sensation of my
physical body, were vanishing as the sound of the Name increased into an
enveloping chant, and my consciousness opened to the Presence before and
within me. In fact, the border between inside and outside, between “me”
and “not me” was disintegrating as the Secret Name became a great chorus
of voices all intoning the letters again and again, and with more and
more intensity. I could feel (indeed my feelings were all that remained
of me) an indescribable, radiant field of love pouring out from the
voices singing the name, but this was beyond human love as I have known
it. It was as though I was being bathed in pure love through the voices
and the chanting, a love with no reservation. The number of voices
became uncountable and merged into One Voice which was no longer a
spoken voice, but a literal wave of energy pulsating through my emotions
just short of the point of what might have been unbearable. I had the
perception that the YHVH energy wave could easily have obliterated my
remaining link to the physical plane by dissociating my emotional bonds
and thereby ending my “life”, but still was not afraid. I could sense
that I had been intentionally and carefully brought to precisely the
threshold of that place to enable me to leave the physical world and
withstand the experience which was taking place without being harmed.
In fact, I was not even uncomfortable, but was enraptured. I know now
that the voices I heard were the Voices of the Host chanting
Tetragrammaton in adoration (pure love and devotion) of God, and the
power of that sound literally protected my consciousness by “burning
away”, or removing from perception, any portion of myself which could
not withstand the Divine Presence. I have never heard such a sound
before, and though I am attempting to do so here, no human words could
describe it. I heard the Name pronounced and it pulled me out of my body
and through the cosmos and stood me before and within God. And I am
going to take you along to that place and tell you of all the things
which passed there. Because God is Love, and wants you all to know that
love as I did. (12)
As the Voices of the
Host sang within me, the scene on what had once been the other side of
my window underwent a very remarkable series of transitions. A great
tree grew outside my window, and overhung the lake with elegant green
bows. As I watched from my disembodied state, the walls of my home, the
window, the remaining familiar elements of the scene quickly shifted:
natural surroundings became super luminous, exactly like the scenes and
colors in some of the Hindu paintings of the various Divine scenes and
Beings of India. I looked in the Mind’s Eye at the Tree now before me,
undoubtedly the Tree of Life. The leaves became glowing shapes and
forms, much like the Sephora. The lake had disappeared and the Tree was
now in the midst of a forest, or garden, of plants and trees which I
“knew” were not trees but Divine Beings appearing in that form, of The
Garden of Eden. A doe, beautiful beyond description, walked out of the
forest and stood in front of the Tree, and looked at me with eyes I
shall never forget, filled with love and innocence. I had a distinct
sense of being examined by the creature. When nothing hostile or
otherwise inappropriate to the setting was sensed in my nature, the
majestic vista of fantastic floral form and color around me once again
began to shift into another transition, as I experienced a fleeting
thought: “So this is how it was meant to be”. (13)
That was the last
identifiably personal perception which I had. The successive stages of
this journey left me with only the pure kernel of self identity present.
There was just enough of “me” left to note the course as it unfolded.
(14)
The radiant Garden
quickly transformed into a dimensionless tunnel or vortex of some kind,
composed of golden light, and enveloped me. I had the sensation of being
carried up and away from the earth, slowly at first, and then with great
force and velocity. The great Host chanting the Name had become blended
into the total experience of the vortex, and of my ascent. Although any
real evidence of the world had passed, I still had the feeling of
movement and focused direction. All of my normally segregated five
senses were combined into one single field of experience of the
condition inside of some great conveyance of light– it was delivering me
into still another realm, unlike any I had yet seen. (15)
I cannot say how
long the transitional phase just described lasted; the sense of time had
been blasted away by the powerful experience I was undergoing. In a
subjective sense, the seeming interval was perhaps some minutes. Then I
emerged from what was apparently the terminus of the phenomenon into
another completely fantastic scene, and this among the others which I
had already surveyed! I beheld a form composed of light which
encompassed the totality of existence. The form was in constant radiant
flux, resembling a kaleidoscope, but with far more intricate designs and
patterns than any human being could create or imagine. Since I had no
physical nature, I simply floated there before this vision, bathed in
radiance. And I had the certain sense that the light form was actually a
composition of an infinite number of individual Light Beings, all
simultaneously aware of each other, and of me as well. Although I had no
“eyes”, I was able to direct my attention across the great expanse of
these entities, and “see” that they were actually themselves focused on
and radiating from a central source, like a sphere of rays of living
light with a common center. I could here something like the chanting of
the Name again, but this time it was a melodic and beautiful single
sound and feeling, combined into an expression of love and
adoration. I mean that this was emanating from all the light beings at
once, and was experienced as a perfect blend of all the known senses at
once: total sensory and perceptual communion without physical
boundaries. (16)
When I tried to
focus my consciousness toward the “interior” or “center” of the Universe
of Light, another transition began, and I had the unmistakable feeling
of being embraced and drawn toward the center of the light. The
sensation was so powerful that I could feel the last remaining state of
self knowing from my old earthly, physical form being burned away as I
progressed, but was in such a state of ecstasy in the presence of these
intelligences that I was yet not afraid. I remember being passed through
and among them as an object of great delight: There was obviously no
concern there that I would be harmed in any way. These entities were
Angels of Light, and I was their charge. (17)
There was, or must
have been, a quiescent point where all that remained of Alan was gone, a
final gate of passage where ALL human consciousness finally vanished.
Was I dead? If so, I can only say that the normal worldly observation of
death had long since vanished prior to the event. Death in the light of
the transition I was making was like everything else: its true character
cannot be known from within the human illusion, and I was far, far away
from that illusion. I do remember a final, blinding instant of complete
surrender of all form, and then I was in the presence of the Creator, at
the Center of the Light. (18)
But who or what was
there? I have very clear memories of this final phase of my journey, but
if I was no longer “alive” in the traditional corporeal sense, what was
the locus which collected them, and how were they transmitted (and, for
that matter, how was “I” transmitted) back into the state of
incarnation which is permitting me to write this material now? We must
continue with the story told to find these answers. (19)
It was like first
viewing, and then being pulled into the Sun. As I approached the core of
the Hosts of Light, I perceived a final all-encompassing field of
intense golden-white light, the source and focus of the adoration of the
Light Beings. A circle of flowing energy which was at the same time
consciousness was originating there, and flowing out through the
Light Beings, and back again, forever: a living cosmic dance of Perfect
Love. This is probably the single most important thing to be said, that
everything in this realm appeared as forms of Light, acted
like fields of electromagnetic radiation (energy), and WAS
consciousness without physical boundaries. At the core of the Lotus was
YHVH, the perfect expression of the primal principal, generating the
process of creation through pure awareness, giving without the
expectation of receiving anything in return, and yet receiving
everything returned in infinite variety. This is both the Cosmic Dance
of Creation in the Hindu faith, and the ultimate message of the Lamb of
God in Christianity. The three forms of experience in the Light Realm --
Light, Energy, and Consciousness -- are the basis of both the Christian
(Father, Son, and Holy Spirit) and Hindu (Brahma, Vishnu, and Shiva)
Trinity expressions, along with some other faiths. This triple
expression of the Divine Form is the essential creative force that
structures everything, whether humanly knowable or otherwise, right down
to the mundane world of physical events. We and our world are absolutely
included in the Cosmic Dance of Love just as much as the Light Beings or
Angels; we simply have learned not to see this in life.
The root of suffering is caused by living in an illusion that we
think is the final condition. That is the real meaning of the
Biblical Fall from Grace. And the inner Truth is all that we ever really
fell from! These were all revelations which I had while still
retaining the last vestiges of my human awareness before I entered the
Ultimate level of Experience. (20)
As I passed through
that final gate of existence, I had the feeling of being handed off from
Many to One. The One received whatever I may have been (or not been)
there within It and placed “me” in some form of secure state, where I
remained for the “duration”. I can assure anyone that being directly
within the Mind of God is at once an unmistakable and simultaneously
indescribable condition. Yet, I have my memories of this place, too, and
was shown many things by YHVH, all of which I will tell you of now. This
is His wish, and the humanly knowable reason why I was taken beyond the
death of my personal consciousness and into His own. (21)
That death did not
matter. The first thing that I experienced was that the only real
identity that anything has anywhere is not as a “thing” at
all, but as a process, or idea, in Divine Consciousness. I did
not die, because I had never really lived as I truly was until that
moment of entry. And I did die, because all that I had known as
“me” and “reality” was gone. Everything. Breathing, bodily sensation, my
home, the lake, memories, personal history, everything. I began
to lose these perceptions from the first vision of the Tree and Garden.
Feelings, beliefs, mental structure, ideation, all these concepts
were left behind along the way, systematically and carefully removed at
each step to make my entry into and return from Divinity possible. I was
there, and I was not there, and this is how I survived inside the Sun.
Intelligent nonexistence can exist anywhere, and does exist
everywhere. God is perfect, formless, universal awareness and
intelligence. (22)
A number of
perceptual events occurred instantaneously. The “first” concerned the
perception of infinity. When “normal” human consciousness attempts to
grasp a limitless condition from a (self-defined) limited state, the
result is a more or less immediate memory overflow. We simply cannot
manage the task. For an unlimited intelligent condition, there is
no infinity, simply awareness. I was taken beyond the ends of the
universe as we know it so quickly that I cannot assign any human
interval to the action. I was simply there, outside that universe
which somewhere held the planet where my body presumably still stood,
observing the complete system FROM THE OUTSIDE!! And all the instruments
of our science cannot see beyond the event horizon of the radio static
at the “edges” of the universe, presumed to be the primordial remnant of
the “Big Bang”. Now, this was a real surprise! The universe was shaped
irregularly. It resembled something like a unicellular organism with a
curvilinear boundary that was in constant flux of form, suspended in the
Mind of God. It was softly luminous with the lights of billions of stars
and galaxies, and it was alive inside its Creator, its parent in
reality, the Being who had birthed it into “physical” form from pure
consciousness. It was a stunning sight, and I felt as though we stayed
there in that place for a long “time”, although temporal reality had
disappeared when infinity became accessible. Yahweh loves the universe
beyond expression, so much so that He created human awareness (among
others) so that this creation could have an independent life and thought
of it’s own – the greatest gift of all. We most commonly and directly
experience that gift as the quality of free will, evident in
determining what we choose to include within, or discard from, our daily
activities and sense of the world around us. (23)
Ironically, this
very gift of independent awareness also creates the possibility of
ignoring or failing to observe its own source. YHVH could not give us
the gift of consciousness without giving us the gift of the possibility
of ignorance – and, hence, the gift of the ability to choose our
options. Not a bad piece of work, and done with only four states of
expression (solid, liquid, gas, and radiation) as the foundation
condition. Personally, I prefer consciousness insight to ignorance in
the human sense and human condition, and have always sought out many
optional choices in any decision oriented situation. (24)
The “energy”
expression within the Awareness of YHVH was simply an outpouring of
unconditional love. God really is Love. It is important to note here
that the Trinity perception was gone once “inside” the Divine condition.
That was one of the last human limitations removed prior to entry or
communion there. The reason why our human perception “divides” the Holy
Spirit into the trinity has to do with the principals used in our
construction. In sacred geometry, it is commonly known that the
triangle’s status as the simplest and most durable geometric solid form
expresses the basic mechanism of construction of mental form as
well. We can only exist in manifest (physical/mental) being as a
composite of interactive three state forms – everything we know and are
is derived from these basic building blocks – atoms, molecules,
proteins, everything in the mundane world of mundane consciousness. It
is only with the shift of perception into process based thought that the
actual condition of the unitary monad is suggested, in the circle.
But in our concrete world, the circle is only an ideal form: “real”
circular objects are still composed of elements which ultimately devolve
to three state forms. God in perfection is literally a one-state open
circle of Love and Light everywhere. (25)
Following the
fantastic view of the complete universe, YHVH showed me a record or
model of my personal human consciousness, which, of course, was present
in His consciousness as well, although I had been separated from these
things during the journey of my revelations. I could recognize myself
all to well, along with all my human imperfections, and the deep
personal injuries which had contributed to their development. Then I
watched as the Pure Divine Love simply instantly healed those wounds! It
was as though they had never taken place at all! In that perspective,
the agony of my human life simply ceased to exist. I felt completely
reborn in that instant of wonderful radiant love and compassion. How I
wish I could give this perception to everyone in the world: that all
your wounds should be healed in love. In some small way, perhaps this
story will do so. I know that is Yahweh’s wish. (26)
At a certain point
in the experience of being “held” in the Supreme Consciousness, I became
aware of a very revealing facet of that Divine Nature – it had the
fundamental quality of a child! This is to say that there was an
essential innocence and utter lack of contrivance which pervaded YHVH in
every instant of my memory. This may explain the Biblical observation
that ”Except as ye become again as little children, ye may not enter the
Kingdom of Heaven”. The lack of pretension and contrivance is a
double-edged sword, however. We have all had the earthly experience at
some point of being embarrassed by the frank remarks of children, even
though they were uttered in complete innocence. I came to understand
that this simple fact influences the whole of the elements in life which
we perceive as suffering. If we were being genuinely honest and open in
our lives, then we would not be subject to embarrassment. And if we were
furthermore being as completely centered in the Ultimate Truth,
we would also see worldly suffering as Yahweh knows it to be: a temporal
illusion. In fact we would see that all of the “life” we know, whether
joyful or painful in our subjectivity, is just that – very temporal, and
very fictional. The only real point of this existence is to meet the
challenge of that illusion and seek higher consciousness. The perfect
challenge created as an expression of love by the Perfect Being – one
not to be taken lightly by any means. Most people are going to
periodically and repeatedly fail to rise to this demanding task; the
powerful character of the human condition, and the many tests we all
face, make this more or less inevitable. I who have literally stood
stripped down to a naked kernel in the Omnipresence nonetheless am still
blinded by the dust of the world, and still fail. But I know the Truth,
and one of the aspects of this Truth is that we are loved
unconditionally, and that God understands. This makes it possible for
us to understand, and to accept life’s many imperfections. (27)
Yahweh took me on
yet another fantastic trek, through the Divine Universe, after showing
the “little” universe from which I had come. The Mind of God (or the
Godhead in Hindu terms) makes the humanly perceptible infinitude of the
physical universe and space seem very limited indeed. Try to imagine
existing in a succession of glorious Technicolor visions of the sublime
and the magnificent – that is the perception of the Lamb of God in one
timeless instant, and I was literally filled with these countless
concepts and revelations, many of which I simply cannot even attempt to
describe here because there are no analogous terms which I know of to
communicate them in human words. More is the pity, I can assure you. And
in the few years since I crossed the “bridge” of consciousness to that
place, I have also discovered myself “remembering” more of these
visions, which had apparently been lost within my human perceptions upon
returning to this world. There is every reason to suppose that I
experienced the Totality of Universal Consciousness in what the
psychologists would call a parareligious trance state at the time, and
that all of that content now lies accessible within me. I trust
that these things will emerge into the light of this world as they
become appropriate to share again with myself and others. Fortunately,
there are many things which I did retain in my “normal”
consciousness, revealed to my by YHVH. I have already shared some of
them here in this writing, and will set forth the sum of them all in
additional works to follow, for there is far more to be told, and even
this amazing story is only an introduction. (28)
Certain additional
visions I will recount now. There are apparently countless other
universes, some physical in more or less the sense we are familiar with,
and many in much different forms: universes of living ideas and
emotions, and of interactive light and sound, and of dancing stars and
darkness which is itself light. I cannot say at this time whether all
these things were also the creations of our Creator, although at least
some of them bore the unmistakable Divine imprint. They were certainly
all available to YHVH. I suppose an Infinite Child would inhabit just
such a playroom. I also had the distinct impression of some kind of
continuation of the Creator beyond even Itself into another level of
being, but was not specifically taken there, and I believe this was
intentional. Or perhaps I was taken there, and this memory (or set of
memories) has been intentionally blocked from recollection in my
consciousness at this writing. There is considerable variance of opinion
among the many Hindu traditions regarding the final nature of God. I
have been told that Krishna is popularly considered to be the Ultimate
Personality of God, superseding even the Trinity, in modern Hindu
culture, and that yet another even more fundamental
Consciousness in the form of Govinda exists beyond that expression. I
have also encountered the concept of Krishna (literally, “Christ” in
Hindi) as a manifestation and extension of Vishnu, the Preserver of the
Godhead – in which case, they are considered to be functionally the same
entity in a different form expression. At least some of the qualities
attributed to Krishna are very much in agreement with my experience of
God as an Infinite Child Creator, and this set of impressions occurred
after entering the Center of the Divine Lotus, sequentially “following”
the perception of the Godhead Trinity expression. The experience was so
transcendental as a whole that the very attempt at description is quite
challenging, as I am sure that it has been for all of the Adepts who
have done so. I am nonetheless quite certain that all of these Presences
were encountered in that place, and were intimately related at the very
least. More will be said of these things in the Creation Chapter to
follow. (29)
There are a number
of established, if esoteric, spiritual precedents for at least some of
the stages of my experience. The vision of the Doe beside the Tree in
the fantastic garden was an image of the Lamb of God, and the Tree an
image of the Tree of Eternal Life. These are both astral forms on the
Astral Plane, inasmuch as they are still referenced to known physical
forms in the Physical Plane. They are also both subconscious
psychological symbols originating in the Jungian Collective Unconscious,
or Racial Memory. It is important to understand that there is no real
difference between the “external” Cosmic Journey of Ascension through
the planes of experience, and the “internal” journey, seemingly in the
“opposite” direction, through the layers of consciousness, because the
distinction drawn between that which is within and without is just
another illusion. The core of awareness in the Jungian system is the
Primal Self – at the center of all consciousness – , and this is
absolutely the Soul referred to in religious expression, and is
the Godhead, and the Sahasrara, and Nirvana, and Samadhi, and the
Christian Logos as well. There is ultimately one journey to one
destination in One Consciousness. (30)
The Doe (or Lamb)
was both examining and communicating with me not to determine my
relative lack of “sin” (or separation from God), because YHVH already
knew perfectly well that I was entering the experience from a separated
state of consciousness, but to establish a bond in the Astral Sense to
the opening to reunion which had been triggered within me by the Host
chanting the Name. It was sufficient that I wanted to make the
sacrifice and know the Truth to continue. (31)
The tunnel or vortex
of Light was a Mental Plane image of the more relatively universal form
of the same vision, but on a successively higher plane of
expression, another stage removed from the familiar physical illusion,
as that illusion fell away. The sensation of being carried along by an
invisible force was the entry into the Intuitive or Buddhic Plane, the
fourth level, where sense of reunified consciousness has begun, and the
emergence into the presence of the Multitude of Light Beings, and
specifically being touched and guided there expresses the first
contact with the Angelic awareness of the Atmic Plane, or the Fifth
Chakra, the center of the Divine Vibration, and communication. Being
passed among the Light Beings constituted the process of entry into the
Monadic Plane: the passage across the Thousand Petaled Lotus radiating
from Brahma. This is the plane where the All-Seeing Eye opens in the
Sixth Chakra, enabling the perception of the Godhead. And the passage
into the Sun was the ultimate and final stage of union with Brahma and
the Logos – direct knowledge and experience of God without separation,
following the shedding of the last human form in the Seventh Plane. I
have since had other experiences of this kind, and the progression is a
very familiar one, both in the personal sense, and in reference to the
religious experiences recounted by many other seekers of the Truth of
all cultures, ages, and faiths. Only the terminology used to describe
the path varies, and this is itself another manifestation of the
physical cultural illusion. I have been told by yogis that my experience
was clearly the Kundalini energy rising to full expression, and this is
also true. One journey and one destination... (32)
Something which I
have frequently mentioned in this accounting of these events, and whose
importance cannot be exaggerated, is the concept of light as the vehicle
of consciousness. When I became “enlightened” regarding the true meaning
of YHVH in the vision on Christmas Eve, this illumination occurred
within, and intensified the inner light of my consciousness, and that
is exactly what we are: a field of radiant electromagnetic energy.
Paramahansa Yogananda has described this energy field as a
non-differentiated sphere of white light. Even to say that this is an
inner light is illusory – it is the only light, the only
reality, and exists eternally in the Godhead. The literal light of the
Sun on the lake triggered and sustained my subsequent journey on
Christmas Day to the full perception of that Universal Light. Even the
great Sun is still a partial perception which is an image of the
Truth. In the final analysis, we are all a collection of perceptions
occurring in the Universal Mind, and that Mind is a field of radiant
consciousness, appearing as light, and expressed as love. (33)
Another perception
which has not been blocked, and which I have been asked to communicate
now in these pages, concerns human alienation. One of the underlying
points of all the events which took place in that room on that Christmas
Day was the unified nature of all things and particularly
of all consciousness and conscious beings. We have lost this in
our world. We have learned to view each other as objects of exploitation
and as inherent enemies. This is completely wrong, and a terrible,
tragic mistake. We are all God’s children and each other’s brothers and
sisters, even the “dumb” animals and the whole of the natural world as
well. I have been an angry man, and have raised my fist (and worse) in
fear and anger against others, and I say to you right now that the blows
I struck were directed at me, and wounded me in my
pathetic and ignorant condition. And I also say that I have been a
loving, caring man, and the gifts which I have given to others have
also been given back to me. Love is the Truth, and fear is the illusion
which must be overcome to know that Truth. Life is as simple as
that. I give you this gift, and YHVH gives you this gift. (34)
At last a conclusion
to my wonderful “partnership” with Yahweh was reached. I experienced
another indefinable sensation, of conclusion and release, and found
myself back in my living room, standing right where I had been, looking
out of the window onto the lake! The Voices chanting the Name had
ceased. I collapsed on the floor, more out of psychological exhaustion
than physical fatigue. I am not sure how much human time had passed – I
did not happen to look at a clock that morning when I first awoke, but
the guess of perhaps one hour might be accurate. It was definitely still
fairly early in the morning. One hour in eternity! I was very
disoriented for several minutes: the usual sense of things which I had
known as the world had been completely disrupted. After perhaps another
hour had passed, I was sufficiently composed to begin preparing for the
day, and go about my affairs, but it was as though I was acting in a
dream. And I was acting in a dream, after all. (35)
I was never really
the same person again, following that momentous time. After the pieces
of my awareness had finally taken renewed human form (and this took a
few weeks), many things within had been changed, even though I continued
to work at my technical job (where I still work now), and live my
external life in that sense. One of the really excellent results of my
experience is the presence of what appears to be a permanently
“initialized” portal to ALL of the higher plains of consciousness, most
especially directly to the consciousness of YHVH. And the Godhead seems
to be permanently (or as permanent as anything can be here) active in my
sensory awareness as well, as though I have become a human “view port”
and mechanism for the expression of that energy. Amazingly enough, I
also can still access my sense of self as a discrete ego state, and act
with free will regarding my affairs. In other words, I’m still somewhat
sane! I believe that I am and have been blessed with the best gift
knowable in this life – literally the best of both worlds in and out of
the physical form. (38)
(Copyright 2007, by Alan Schneider)
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