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Originally posted by AManYouALL
Originally posted by AussieAmandaC
I have faith in myself, therefore all others, that they are what they are.
There are far too many words and not enough all at once.
But wait, there's more..................
Just grateful.
How would you describe faith, what is it to you?
Originally posted by bowtomonkey
reply to post by FRATERPERDURABO
What are the signals that the universe sends us that tellsl us belief can become faith? This is the heart of my question: How does belief lead to faith?
It doesn't. That which dictates that something is real is feeding it's belly. Hunger develops - life feeds in more complex ways. Therefore faith is a drive, a story, your story in your chosen context according to your needs.
'Belief' if you like, is what is actually there. What is real never changes. Faith accepts the real, but doesn't know what it is. It's a view-point, see?
Originally posted by AussieAmandaC
Your turn brother...
What is it to you?
I thought this was going to be a great thread until I read that the OP didn't realize he/she wasn't human. After that I considered it for the trash bin and not worth keeping up with.
Originally posted by MamaJ
reply to post by FRATERPERDURABO
Im not certain of death.... im not certain of anything other than thoughts are processing somewhere that makes me think and experience. Lol
Originally posted by AManYouALL
What does matter is that you are here. You are here with power. You are here with the full authority of yourself to do what it is that you come to do. It is a rare treat to be in your presence. Never again will I ever have a chance to interact with another YOU once you have passed on. I do not know anything about you or your motivations nor you mine. But, despite the enormity of the odds against our meeting, here we are.
Originally posted by bowtomonkey
Therefore faith is a drive, a story, your story in your chosen context according to your needs.
Originally posted by AussieAmandaC
May a soft shoulder and gentle love, comfort your tears until they are done, for you are loved, or else you would not be.
Originally posted by autowrench
reply to post by MamaJ
Hi there, MamaJ. I know with certainty that my Spirit does not need a body, however, being as I have lived in one for so many years, it is comfortable for me. Once while in Astral Travel I happened upon a shiny metallic object, and saw my Astral Self in repose. I looked like a ball of energy about the size of a softball at the time. I am sure it is bigger now, that was many years ago.
I like your Avatar, MamaJ, it looks quite a bit like my Spirit Guide, which is two who are one, at least that is how I see it. I met them in 1999. Is this what your Guide looks like?
Originally posted by AManYouALL
I didn't say I was Human. I am who I am.
Originally posted by Slayton
Don't pose to be something you are not. Not a direct attack on you, but you are human. One doesn't state and mention their uniqueness as if to flaunt it in mystery if they know they are different.
Originally posted by Slayton
Your statements so far have been vague, and those who have not already come to realize them on their own are either too young to do so or have ignored the lessons life has taught them.
Vague statements that can fit into a multitude of complex scenarios is an amateur manipulative strategy that is child's play. Please agree to the rules you abided to while posting and do not "troll" the users on these forums.
Originally posted by AManYouALL
Originally posted by Slayton
Don't pose to be something you are not. Not a direct attack on you, but you are human. One doesn't state and mention their uniqueness as if to flaunt it in mystery if they know they are different.
Pose to be something I am not? Sorry friend, my difficulty has been getting people to believe I am who I am.
Originally posted by Slayton
Your statements so far have been vague, and those who have not already come to realize them on their own are either too young to do so or have ignored the lessons life has taught them.
Vague statements that can fit into a multitude of complex scenarios is an amateur manipulative strategy that is child's play. Please agree to the rules you abided to while posting and do not "troll" the users on these forums.
Your accusations are vague. Would you mind exemplifying them? Perhaps you have some great insight you would like to share of your own?
Originally posted by FRATERPERDURABO
Originally posted by bowtomonkey
Therefore faith is a drive, a story, your story in your chosen context according to your needs.
I'll tell you a story, bowtomonkey: my story.
It starts with a young man, steeped in science fiction, science, and creativity. This young man had decided that Albert Camus' conceptualization of the universe was correct, namely, that 'all' is a vast cold 'equation' working itself out in some grandly complex way, and that all meaning was "chosen" meaning and not inherent in our existence.
And so this boy lived and learned, became skilled and participated in our consensus reality. He made an ego out of skill and accomplishment, and in those dark hours (sometimes days) when this was not enough or when everything just made absolutely no sense at all... he just 'managed' , taking those dark hours and days as part of the overall experience that is 'life'.
Until the day that that construct of an ego got shattered. A series of real life events leading to what or society would call "failure". The ego that had been made of skill and accomplishment dissolved when the evidence of it's 'truth' also dissolved.
That was dark time.
However, this boy was a bit stubborn, so instead of dieing, he decided that he just needed to learn more and embarked upon another adventure into academia. This time, though (15 years after the first time), he decided to include studies of the heart and body as well: those two being expressed as a study in western esoteric thought and meditative yoga.
Still occasionally suffering from the deep meaninglessness that 'upheld' his life, he learned. He made sense of much of science and began to see some real truth in much of esoteric thought. Truth left out, or unexplained by science or traditional 'religion'. He became skilled at yoga and began (after many years) to really experience the benefits of this practice.
Still the vast unexplained 'meaninglessness' lurked in every 'dark' moment of his life.... that neither 'love' (dark as he was, this boy still had many friends and never lacked female companionship) nor 'skill' could dispel.
Until one day when a teacher pointed out a new way to visualize 'connecting' to the energy that surrounds us. It just made 'sense' to him. And so he included this 'idea' into his physical practice. As this practice grew, the 'visualization' became 'verbalization': what started as an idea became a word. That word was "hello". For a number of years, it was just "hello". Not really 'believing', mind you, just doing and observing.
Yoga is also a practice of observation and attention towards one's body, and in observing his body's slow response to continual 'care', he became adept at observing his emotional responses as well. Those that practice yoga and are also observant find that the benefits of the practice sort of 'creep' up. Unlike the immediate response to a 'drug' or 'substance' the goodness is not instant, but delayed: if your back hurts, a yoga session will not immediately 'fix' it, but somehow, a couple of hours later, you've complete forgotten about it....
Well, as the months went by, this boy observed that the daily "hello"s (which he had begun to call 'prayer') had an even more subtle affect. Life just seemed a little bit easier. Laughter came more easily. The unknowns associated with risk became less scary: a confidence in his ability to find manageable solutions became stronger and the stories that his fears whispered to him became less compelling.
Encouraged by this 'evidence' he began to explore emotional and 'magikal' practices more deeply.
And then one day, a series of events, led to an experience so profound, that he is still reeling with confusion and wonder. And "observation" became "belief". And "hello" became "i love you".
and possibly some (verbally inexpressible) idea of what "faith" might be.
and i feel that it is *much* more than a story, tho it might begin with one.....
/shrug