Wednesday 13 March 2013

The Solar System Revealed



Zero is our hero, the fulcrum round which all the fun begun. Of course, it's our sun! He radiates and propagates life's delightful expatriates. Bullets of light cause occasional fright but delight me as I bask in their glory.

Mercury, first one, i
s the son of the orange fiery gun. With potential to ball he walks tall across the hall of peculiar dancing. He enjoys getting paid as he trades pictures of exceptionally beautiful maids; He measures the pressures yet engages entirely at his own chilled yet chilling leisure’s.

At two is Venus, the most lovely and beautiful genius, stayed, layed and made of creamy dreams, she cleans and screams at us. We love her but get tired of this and so she screams and we creams some more, alone this time.

At three is the Wee, Gods’ favourite. Host of the saviour-it, is where we all reside and hide from our own truth. Until that is we stop rushing. The penny finally drops and we stop gushing. See two for reasons on hushing.

At four, soon to be on the floor, a red angel who was once adore-dead. Mars, now lover of cars, bars and technology. The god of so many wars continues to abuse whores and takes whatever he wants. Why? Because that is his calling.

At five are the shattered remains (the asteroid belt) of previous illustrious games of excesses and gains and abandonment. Take heed human, are you beings or doings? See three to BE, enlightenment.

At six is the monster, the place in space that represents the score for those who failed to adore. Notice it's enormous. In this insane game those misguided same believed it to be about fighting. They sadly are no more, so may they finally rest in peace.

At seven is heaven, right now my dears she's only slightly in arrears, so sheds tears of joy. This game of life, played over millennial years has no fears as she sings with her rings offering so many magnificent things, to encourage us.  Saturn has the courage not to worry us.

At eight the backside gate is both tremendous and great, it's Uranus! With so many moons like golden doubloons no wonder it spoons with its neighbour.

Neptune for me represents not only the sea, but the feminine aspect of Jupiter. She is cold I am told for her son, emblazoned and bold, is distant yet seeks to refine her. 

So to ten, yet another representative of men, is a tiny canine called Pluto. Then, can it be? Mysteriously, the inverse of dog, with no small job, I’m agog like the sea and most certainly sacred. 

There is more to this score but to be like the sea is your answer. The riddles abound, but explanations DO surround our most beautiful station. Yet for many the solutions elusive so, stop doing abusive! Merely to BE, is how to free we, from our presently shattered destiny. 
By Stephen Ross 

The ELOGOS - By Stephen Ross




The Elogos (Psychological model)  


The ELOGOS© is a collective term for the entirety of positions from which a human being may choose to act in relation to external scenarios and/or people. It may be visualised as a multi dimensional sphere of human potential and is informed by the complete range of possible human emotion, needs and desires.

At the two poles of this sphere exist the EGOS and the LOGOS.

The EGOS is the masculine aspect, protective, dominant, rational, selfish, cruel, independent, arrogant, isolated, logical. The EGOS loves itself and seeks to shine. It will do this at the expense of any third parties and has no compulsion about stepping upon or using others to achieve it's own aim games and goals. It is the little devil within. It is insecure however and requires, if not demands, constant recognition and devotion. It is the attention seeker and will go to any lengths to achieve this. It feels it deserves to be number one, it feels at times that it is the only one. It is outward looking. It considers itself to be the single most important entity in the universe (its not). It radiates and wraps itself around it's host. Shielding and protecting that which is within by absorbing life's knocks and blocks. Taking onto itself all that is painful and destructive. As a result of this it feels it deserves to be honoured, commended and adored. It is very unlikely that the EGOS, of its own volition, would ever voluntarily sit down and give it's space to anyone or anything else. It can however be persuaded to relinquish it's iron grip through unconditional love, respect and admiration. 

The LOGOS is the feminine aspect, nurturing, submissive, non-rational, selfless, loving, interdependent, compassionate, collective, creative. The LOGOS loves everything and everyone and seeks to nurture. It wishes to embrace all that is and connects to the ultimate source. It radiates with joy and tenderness, it seeks to guide and grow. It is empathy and intuition. It is wise, wonderful and divine. It is the little angel within. It understands its position in relation to the entire multi-verse and it has so much to offer if only it was allowed the space to expand. It will never impose itself or force itself onto the world for that is not it's nature, It seeks to be invited. It is contained deep within its host providing insight and wisdom. loving all that is and all that surrounds it, providing unconditional loving energy to sustain it's host. In order for it to come to the fore and be experienced fully there must be a voluntary surrender to provide the space it needs to be seen and heard.

A conceptual line, or series of lines, may be drawn between the EGOS and the LOGOS through the sphere of the ELOGOS which represent discrete elements of the intersecting multitude and scales of human states. From cowardice to courage, pride to pity, anxiety to excitement, passive to aggressive, love to fear and so on. At the intersection of all these potentials is the THEOS, the true personality, the persons real identity. From birth into adulthood the THEOS develops as a result of the particular, and oft times peculiar, life experiences of an individual. Guided by the LOGOS and protected by the EGOS.

At childhood the range of emotions, needs and desires and therefore the magnitude of the ELOGOS is relatively small. A baby may interact with the world from a relatively limited number of positions. It lets it's parents know it is hungry, uncomfortable, tired. As the baby matures into an infant the number of positions from which the individual may choose to interact grows whether consciously or unconsciously eg. throwing a tantrum or smiling sweetly. As the child matures into adolescence and beyond into adulthood the range of the ELOGOS also expands until the individual has become quite sophisticated and can consciously choose to interact with the various situations they find them self experiencing. They may choose to be assertive or if their life experience in relation to a particular situation has taught them that passivity works better this may be the predominant approach that is adopted.  This ties very much into life traumas. Has the individual learned and acquired the social systems and tools  necessary to deal with and overcome particular traumas or have these traumas been suppressed to the unconscious for later de-programming?
 

 
The Elogos (Somatic model)  

Within a person's individual consciousness the EGOS may also be conceptualised as an external container protecting the LOGOS and THEOS within. Anything that the LOGOS expresses must ultimately pass through the EGOS before being perceived by the world at large. The EGOS therefore acts as a sort of filter or lens, a censor perhaps. This protective lens that shields and protects the LOGOS aims to prevent hurt from entering but by consequence it also prevents unadulterated truth from exiting. As a person is born and matures the EGOS is always on hand to shield, protect and distort as might a shock absorber. It's purpose, to allow the THEOS, and its connection to LOGOS, to mature in as unaffected a way as possible. 

Until maturity, when the THEOS masters the ELOGOS, and the EGOS may be lowered to allow the LOGOS to fully express through the individual in a pure undistorted fashion. This maturing is sometimes termed a spiritual awakening and in ideal circumstances will produce an enlightened experience of mental wealth however human society is not always an ideal environment and in less favourable circumstances the awakening process can happen prematurely, before a persons life traumas have been appropriately dealt with. Such Spiritual awakenings, I believe, are very often mis-diagnosed as a mid-life crisis, nervous breakdown or bipolar disorder, maybe in extreme circumstances schizophrenia. This is a natural and normal human developmental process that is not very well recognised in the first world countries of the Western World. It is better understood by the ancient wisdom and traditions of the East and within the more remote indigenous cultures of the third world.

Thursday 7 March 2013

Death Considered




Death can be tragedy,
Preceding a majesty.
For some it's an ending,

For others it's, mending.

The end of descending, 

Begins a new rending.
Bending space-time,

To fine chimes,

Silly rhymes, silly rhymes, silly rhymes...

...As time draws to a close unity.

Loves divine opportunity.
Me? Well me, 

I found purity.

As space rose to toast ghosts, most verbose.
These hosts of lifes coasts, so engrossed.
In our physical journey.

Yet still.

They so wanna see
Blisssss.... 
In reality.

Death, like your breath is a point on a curve.
Macbeth! When it's fully observed.
For some it’s absurd, for others reserved.

Judgements Herd.
 
Many fearful birds, prefer instead, their turds blurred.

It's a mystery

It makes history 
Invokes some toward glum misery.
  
Yet, like volcanic caldera.
Tends the ends of an era.
The start of an intake

For those experiencing remake.
 

Cheerily, 
Death most curiously, 
Simply  IS...

The onset of clarity.
A clarity for, and of, WE.
A clarity that one day,
All of we.
We all shall see.

And there is, 
Most simply and absolutely 
nothing to fear.
My dear.

Oh dear.
My dear, dear departed.
So near and yet so far.

Blessings to one and all!

We are one and I love us.
You Am, We Am, I Am 
In Love
Space time will focus divine intent.
God Bless xx