Meditation on creation of the selfA Story by Big KA conversation I had with my higher consciousness. The first of many to come.One day, you come across
a quote that says "we are all one. We are all equal.” You meditate on this
quote. Deep into your meditation a figure appears before you. "I take it you have
some questions about us all being one. Ask away" they say (they are
neither male nor female so you refer to them as they) You begin with “I know we're
all human, but we all have different personalities. So how can we really be one?"
They reply "who is
it that has the personality?”. You get confused and say
"I do. And you do. And so does everyone else". They say "do you
see that your personality is something that YOU posses? Your personality is
something you own, but it is not you. You are the owner." Your thinking "what
the f**k" but say "yeah I can see that, now that you mention it. But
then what makes humans different from each other?” They reply "well
you see we, the owners, are no different from one another, but the things that
we possess, including our personalities, are different. People think you are
shallow when you judge someone mainly by their material possessions, but did
you know we are just as shallow when you judge based on mental and spiritual
possessions?" You stay silent for a
minute thinking about that. Then you ask "then what's the point of being
different? Why did God create us? Are you telling me that it doesn't matter
what I possess? That I don't matter". They look patiently at
you. "Does it feel like you don't matter? “ You reply "No. Well
I didn't before you started talking to me". "Will you feel like
you matter after I've left you? “ "I suppose so. I
might think about what you've said for a little while, but eventually I'll stop
thinking about it.” They look at you
patiently again. "To answer your question I'll ask you a question. (You
start to argue, but they hold up their finger and you stop) Before the big
bang, there was only a single consciences, or God, that was everything and
nothing at the same time. Here is the question, why did God create the universe
and us? Do not forget we are consciences". "I asked you this
question. Anyway how can you expect me to answer that question? In what
universe would a human be able to formulate God's reasons for creating us?” They sit there quietly.
The silence becomes almost too unbearable but they say "do you know who
you are?” "Yes I know who I am" you reply and
start telling them your name, your past, you're characteristics. They listen
patiently and when you are finished they say "I did not ask you what you
posses. I asked you who you were." Your mind feels like it
just got squeezed "what do you mean I've only told you what I possess. I
told you who I am. I get how my name is a possession, but how can my
development be something I possess? ". They look intently into
your eyes. "That's a very good question. You should answer it." You start to get a
little irritated "how the f**k can I answer that?” They just sit their
patiently and look into your eyes. You stare back in disbelief. "Can I ask
you a question"? "Yeah" they
reply. "Who are you?” They laugh lightly. You
wait, but they do not answer. Just before you speak, they say
"consciousness". You sit there a little confused. The answer was
obvious once you heard it, but somehow it wasn't satisfying enough. As if it
was too small to capture the true essence. "That is not who I
really I am, but you expected an answer in symbols." "What do you mean
symbols?" you ask. "Language". "I know I'm
consciousness too, but how does this answer the question of why we are
different and why God created us". They sit their quietly
and look off into the distance. After a while, they turn back to you and say
"Why would a consciousness create the universe and us, other
consciousnesses?" "Oh my God. I've
asked you that question once, and you've asked me twice. I don't know". "What is the universe?"
they ask. "This" you
reply making a circular arm gesture "everything". "What type of
universe do we live in?” "A real one?"
you say, confused. They smile and say
"I'll give you a hint. What type of universe do drawings live in?” You get it instantly.
"We live in a 3D universe". "And what does that
mean? “ "It means there is up, down, left, right,
near, far. What does that have to do with anything though?” you ask, a little
disappointed at the significance, or lack, of the answer. They smile at you and
say "what else exists?” You sit there, confused.
What else exists besides the universe? "I don't know" you finally
say. "Earlier, you were
talking about your past. What is time? ". "It's the 4th
dimension". They smile at you warmly
and say "and as the first three dimensions have polar opposites in
existence at once, so do all other dimensions." You are a little
confused at hearing this. You ask "but isn't time a straight line moving
in one direction? Moving from the past to the future measured in the present?
The past not existing as the present turns into the future? ". "You speak of your
experience of time, not time itself". "How can I speak of
time itself when I can only understands time through my experience of it?" "Here's a question
that will answer that question. If you go sky diving and jump out of the plane.
Does up disappear as you experience going down?” "No, up still
exists, but I'm just not there. I'm falling.” "Time is exactly
the same.” You sit there for a long
moment taking in this new information. "So does our consciousness exist
like that too?” "Yeah, something
like that.” "So all that our
consciousness could ever be exists right now, but we are experiencing only the
consciousness that we are in right now?” They smile and say
"yes". "So why are we not
at the fullest potential of our consciousness if it exists right now?”. They look at you
thoughtfully and reply "because your experience of your consciousness
right now is necessary for the existence of your consciousnesses entirety. Just
as up must exist for down." ”When will I get to my
fullest consciousness?" You ask. "You're already at
your fullest consciousness, but you choose to experience the consciousness you
are experiencing right now". "Well how do I
experience my higher consciousness?” You ask eagerly. Feeling as if this would
answer many things. "You already
are". You crunch your eyebrows
in confusion and say "but it doesn't feel like it. Is your consciousness
greater than mine? Because you’re obviously wiser than me and
just.....better". "No I'm not. I'm
the way I am because you need me right here right now as I am. I'm here for you
and everyone else I will meet. Just as you are". "You're here
because I need you?” "And you here because I need you". You are a little confused.
"What do we need each other for?" you ask, trying to wrap this around
your head. "To become more
ourselves". "You mean our
higher conscious self’s?". "Yes". "And who made it
this way?” "Our higher
consciousness". "Why? Why would our
higher conscious self’s do that?”. “That’s a good
question." "That's a
predictable answer from you". You sit perplexed. After
a long time you ask "does this answer why God created us?". “Everything answers that
question. You just have to look at it right. This is a good place to stop right
now. I'll be back when you need me again." And just like that, they
disappear. You sit there silently.
Take a deep breathe. And disappear. © 2014 Big KAuthor's Note
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