None could see beyond their consciousness factors

Lead me from dreaming to waking.

Lead me from opacity to clarity. Lead me from the complicated to the simple. Lead me from the obscure to the obvious. Lead me from intention to attention. Lead me from what I'm told I am to what I see I am. Lead me from confrontation to wide openness. Lead me to the place I never left, Where there is peace, and peace -from the Upanishads- Unless you know the emptiness and bliss inside yourself..you'll be a robot forced by the same emptiness and bliss trying to know itself..by pain.. ...inside your self also..trust me!..said the mahayogi!

In silence there must be movement, and in motion,

There must be silence.
A small movement is better than a big one..
No movement is better than a small one..listen!
Silence is all the movement's mother..
In Movement you should be like a dragon or a tiger.
In non Movement you should be like a Buddha.  
-- Wang Xiangzhai(November 26, 1885 - July 12, 1963}

So I composed this never heard stanza:

Behold..

I am not hot,and neither cold

I am just kripto,on the stove

I speak to you my dear one

As sunshine wants to just have fun

If you believe I'm this or that

You'll miss the point,I'll be upset

I want you free of those illusions

Because I'm you..without the motions

Of cold or hot,still I am you

Just look inside yourself..would you?

Forever bliss you'll find me dear

It's me..beyond the hot/cold fear..

I'm the beginning of the twist

Mother Theresa's punching fist

Behold all of you... grasshoppers

Unless you kripto..I'll creep further.

Thus spokenth the mahayogi..

Kisses.:)

The reason I don't post as often is because I have observed that

 None could see 

their own minds acting..taking the consciousness as the final product

 is a mistake.. imagine a resonator fractal factor of creation,

while even the very knowing

is stuck on space/time..

However..the power source is in you,since you are that.. so..

I have realized 

it is useless to explain the Source,

since everybody follows their own illusions.

It is a very sad state of affairs indeed..

but I got wiser with aging and 

loosing my

hairs from my testicles ..I really cherished those hairs..

I was thinking maybe

I could transplant those on my head,the engorged pin head from heaven...

the lack of hairs on my 12 inch head is no good..

(since I'm going bold..eghhhh.. 

dreams,indeed:)

Kripto Yoga I have already implanted in the collective ..

 subconsciously .... 

trust me..

A mahayogi can do that,then he can retire of all the drama.

well...we all die in the end..the idea is to know whom is dying..

and I sense 

you're feeling my immortal love brain wisdom muscle from heaven,

as you read this..kiss:)

-added by danny- 

 In silence there must be movement, and in motion,There must be silence.
A small movement is better than a big one..
No movement is better than a small one..listen!
Silence is all the movement's mother..
In Movement you should be like a dragon or a tiger.
In non Movement you should be like a Buddha.  
-- Wang Xiangzhai(November 26, 1885 - July 12, 1963}

To nourish the vital energy, keep watch in silence;

In order to subdue the mind, act with non-action.

Of movement and stillness, be aware of their origin;

There is no work to do, much less someone to seek.

The true and constant must respond to phenomena;

Responding to phenomena, you must be unconfused.

When unconfused, the nature will stabilize by itself;

When the nature stabilizes, energy returns by itself.

When energy returns, the elixir crystallizes by itself;

Within the pot, the trigrams of heaven and earth are joined.

Yīn and yáng arise, alternating over and over again;

Every transformation comes like a clap of thunder.

White clouds form and come to assemble at the peak;

The sweet nectar sprinkles down Mount Sumeru.

Swallow for yourself this wine of immortality;

You wander so freely—who is able to know you?

Sit and listen to the tune played without strings;

Clearly understand the mechanism of creation.

It comes entirely from these twenty lines;

A true ladder going straight to Heaven.-Daoist text -