Sunday Morning & The Bhagavad Gita in My New Life

Revised: 11/06/2023 9:44 p.m.

  • Nov. 6, 2023, 5 a.m.
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I have recently reconnected with my friend, and Lawyer-Gone-Guru. I was having issues at work with my nightmare co-worker which I have been journaling about recently. And a light went on. I was looking forward to talking to my friend. He knew exactly what I was talking about, and we could speak on terms in a language that is difficult for most to understand. I finally felt better. He affirmed many of my thoughts, and feelings in dealing with my “Dementor” at work, and feeling as though my space had been invaded.

Yesterday morning I came home from work, and flipped on a youtube video recommended by Edward Cayce. I sat back on my bed, and read passages out of the Bhagavad Gita. And practicing my guided meditation I typed a short story to my friend in Dallas about Ego.

Ego is Blinding.

Ego blocks the flow of the pineal gland.

“I am important.” Says the termite. “My colony is the best. My colony is omnipotent. My colony will dominate. My colony will rule a treeless earth”.

The newly married couple is called the Terminex Man.

The husband says, We are important. My children will be great. My children will dominate the neighborhood games. My children will win all their sports games. My children will own the neighborhood one day. Said almost every new couple across every neighborhood in the country.

“I am important.” Said the factory owner. “My children will rule, and I must cut costs to ensure our dominance.” The factory owner skipped guidelines, rules, and polluted the water supply to the new couple’s neighborhood, and many others.

“I am important.” Said the preacher of the factory owner’s church. “The religion my forefathers followed is the only true religion. My religion will dominate the four corners of the earth, and I must cut costs to ensure that I do God’s will. I have to accept the factory owner due to his financial contributions to God’s work. I cannot accept the words of the neighborhood’s Yogi, and Environmentalist.

“I am not important.” Says the friendly neighborhood Yogi. “I am a grain of sand in the ocean of the universe. I enjoy the sports teams’ trivial rivalries. I enjoy the universe, the stars, and every moment I experience the beauty of life, and I observe the chain of events that detour, and detract from the beauty, and balance of life: Man’s Ego.”


Last updated November 06, 2023


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