So who's been preaching to Michael Jackson ???

[krsna 3]

Who am I?

 

Who are you?

 

Where did we come from?

 

Where are we going?

 

What's it all about?

 

Do you have the answers?

 

Immortality's my game

 

From Bliss I came

 

In Bliss I am sustained

 

To Bliss I return

 

If you don't know it now

 

It's a shame

 

Are you listening?

 

This body of mine

 

Is a flux of energy

 

In the river of time

 

Eons pass, ages come and go

 

I appear and disappear

 

Playing hide-and-seek

 

In the twinkling of an eye

 

I am the particle

 

I am the wave

 

Whirling at lightning speed

 

I am the fluctuation

 

That takes the lead

 

I am the Prince

 

I am the Knave

 

I am the doing

 

That is the deed

 

I am the galaxy, the void of space

 

In the Milky Way

 

I am the craze

 

I am the thinker, the thinking, the thought

 

I am the seeker, the seeking, the sought

 

I am the dewdrop, the sunshine, the storm

 

I am the phenomenon, the field, the form

 

I am the desert, the ocean, the sky

 

I am the Primeval Self

 

In you and I

 

Pure unbounded consciousness

 

Truth, existence, Bliss am I

 

In infinite expressions I come and go

 

Playing hide-and-seek

 

In the twinkling of an eye

 

But immortality's my game

 

Eons pass

 

Deep inside

 

I remain

 

Ever the same

 

From Bliss I came

 

In Bliss I am sustained

 

Join me in my dance

 

Please join me now

 

If you forget yourself

 

You'll never know how

 

This game is played

 

In the ocean bed of Eternity

 

Stop this agony of wishing

 

Play it out

 

Don't think, don't hesitate

 

Curving back within yourself

 

Just create...just create

 

Immortality's my game

 

From Bliss I came

 

In Bliss I'm sustained

 

To Bliss I return

 

If you don't know it now

 

It's a shame

 

Are you listening?

 

By Michael Jackson

 

 

 

 

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You and I were never separate

 

It's just an illusion

 

Wrought by the magical lens of

 

Perception

 

There is only one Wholeness

 

Only one Mind

 

We are like ripples

 

In the vast Ocean of Consciousness

 

Come, let us dance

 

The Dance of Creation

 

Let us celebrate

 

The Joy of Life

 

The birds, the bees

 

The infinite galaxies

 

Rivers, Mountains

 

Clouds and Valleys

 

Are all a pulsating pattern

 

Living, breathing

 

Alive with cosmic energy

 

Full of Life, of Joy

 

This Universe of Mine

 

Don't be afraid

 

To know who you are

 

You are much more

 

Than you ever imagined

 

You are the Sun

 

You are the Moon

 

You are the wildflower in bloom

 

You are the Life-throb

 

That pulsates, dances

 

From a speck of dust

 

To the most distant star

 

And you and I

 

Were never separate

 

It's just an illusion

 

Wrought by the magical lens of

 

Perception

 

Let us celebrate

 

The Joy of Life

 

Let us dance

 

The Dance of Creation

 

Curving back within ourselves

 

We create

 

Again and again

 

Endless cycles come and go

 

We rejoice

 

In the infinitude of Time

 

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There never was a time

 

When I was not

 

Or you were not

 

There never will be a time

 

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Infinite – Unbounded

 

In the Ocean of Consciousness

 

We are like ripples

 

In the Sea of Bliss

 

You and I were never separate

 

It's just an illusion

 

Wrought by the magical lens of

 

Perception

 

Heaven is Here

 

Right now is the moment

 

of Eternity

 

Don't fool yourself

 

Reclaim your Bliss

 

Once you were lost

 

But now you're home

 

In a nonlocal Universe

 

There is nowhere to go

 

From Here to Here

 

Is the Unbounded

 

Ocean of Consciousness

 

We are like ripples

 

In the Sea of Bliss

 

Come, let us dance

 

The Dance of Creation

 

Let us celebrate

 

The Joy of Life

 

And

 

You and I were never separate

 

It's just an illusion

 

Wrought by the magical lens of

 

Perception

 

Heaven is Here

 

Right now, this moment of Eternity

 

Don't fool yourself

 

Reclaim your Bliss

 

By Michael Jackson

 

 

[Kulapavana 0]

"So who's been preaching to Michael Jackson?"

 

probably some Mayavadis

[theist 1]

That is exactly what I was going to say. But even that hasn't taken hold deep enough to wipe out his pedophilic tendancies.

 

 

 

 

[krsna 3]

 

"Michael Jackson - Wanting to be Krsna"

 

 

It's hard to avoid being inundated these days by the extraordinary media exposure of the pop personality known as Michael Jackson. Those of us who have received the benediction of Vedic knowledge can see clearly how Jackson is the personification of the Vedic perception on why the conditioned souls have been placed in this material world on account of their desire to be God rather than serve God.

 

 

Here in the material world we observe that the embodied being is constantly in the dilemma of aspiring to be God, who is known as Krsna, the All Attractive, while simultaneously wanting to fulfill their natural constitutional position as being the servant of God. Jackson is not only trying to look like the ever-youthful Krsna, he has also obtained a relative degree of opulence in wealth, talent and beauty.

 

But as we know, the further one evolves away from their natural position of being the servant of God, the weirder one becomes. As Jackson illustrates, material wealth can quickly become a burden of debt, physical beauty can become grotesque, and talent can turn into madness and suffering. Krsna says 'Time I Am, the Destroyer of all things'. In the end, Krsna destroys everything through his influence as Kala, the time factor. Old age and disease will eventually strike down all the Krsna pretenders.

 

We are now witnessing the painful demise of Michael Jackson, who has been busily engaged in trying to act out the eternal pastimes of Krsna. He has created a world where he is the cynosure of all eyes. Surrounded by his 'cowherd boys', he is playing in his eternal Kingdom, which is aptly called Neverland. By remaining there, he'll never get to Vaikuntha.

 

In this material world there's a constant competition to be Krsna. Those who appear to manifest God-like qualities like fame, wealth and talent are also the targets of all the enviousness that is directed towards Krsna by those who want to be God. Michael Jackson is now constantly harassed by those who are envious of him and want to see him fall. Jackson remains so enamored by his own God-like status that he preaches as if his pastimes are transcendental, beyond the scrutiny of mundane man. He tries to explain to the press about his concept of morals and ethics, frustrated that they can't understand that his motives are completely void of any lust, anger or greed. Of course, we all know this is not possible. Such a state of existence is available only to those who are highly advanced spiritually. Beneath the veneer, Michael Jackson is just a sad pretender.

 

Rocana das

 

[Guest guest]

of Michael Jackson?

 

Where does Michael Jackson even express these ideas?

[Guest guest]

Dancing the Dream