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kreeden said:But are " YOU " always the focal point ? Yes , the Mind is our focal point . Everything that we relate to , we do so through our Mind . But that could lead one to assume that there is nothing but the Mind . That is not as far fetched as it may seem , as there are those who say just that . In fact I once thought along those lines .
You are always You because that is how your Mind sees you . The Ego . Which can be a trap my friend , as it holds you to the Mental . Or it can ground you too .
kreeden said:General statement : The Three Reality thing works for me now . But I do wonder what will happen when and if they ever balance to the point of becoming ONE ? Or will they split into more " realities "? This is just a journey .
It is easy to acknowledge our physical world by our senses. And we recognize our mental "reality" by our thoughts. By what sense or value do we "prove" the existence of the spiritual realm? Are spiritual qualities, thoughts, beliefs........is all this just another aspect of the Mental Reality? What distinguishes the Spiritual Reality from the Mental? It seems that it is necessary to first "escape" the Mental Reality through meditation or psycho-tropic drugs in order to enter the Spiritual realm. Which would put the Spiritual Reality in the category of an altered state of mind, or level of consciousness.
The three Realities are distinct from each other, such that they cannot meld into one. The question again, is, what is the point of balance? How can one determine when one has achieved physical, mental and spiritual harmony? In a world where change is constant, this point may not exist, kreeden. Have you considered that? Life is an ongoing process. And the search for nirvana, enlightenment, heaven or "balance", like life itself is ongoing.
If I may, I would like to suggest some books that have been useful to me. The author is Kenneth Meadows and the first title I recommend is Earth Medicine. If you find that one helpful, then you will be interested in his other titles including Where Eagles Fly and The Medicine Way.
I forgot to mention this before, but now is good. A previous boyfriend of mine once brought home a young raven he had taken out of its nest. We raised it on jackrabbit meat, among other things. We called him "Bo" and he was pretty cool. He learned to repeat the one thing he heard most often from us which was "Hi, Bo!" You had to be careful when working on anything mechanical, because he would snatch a nut or bolt and stash it somewhere. He also "helped" in the garden by pulling up anything we planted. The funniest thing he ever did was fly up to the neighbors roof and ride round and round on the attic vent! Crazy bird he was! But way cool.