~ THIS WAS WRITTEN A FEW YEARS AGO NOW ~
Many years ago I had a teacher that was a fundamental part of my journey into spirituality and just recently, after several years, I've had the opportunity to have a discussion with him again, in person. I certainly hope to repeat this far more often as I'm impressed that he still has the ability to make me think more then anyone that I know. Perhaps, and likely, since he was key in helping me fan the spark within me that has finally become a true fire has given him a deeper insight into who I am and what I need to learn.
There are many things that I have been pondering since, the conversation. Ironically, it was not so much about the topic we discussed in the conversation but rather a reflection upon the past and its contrast to the present that has given me an insight into myself and how my spiritual world has changed. I thought I would share a part of it here.
HERE IT IS
Many years ago, when I was first awakening from the delusion of Christianity, I began to search in all kinds of directions to find something that had a 'better' answer than what I was being exposed to from Christian thought I had been exposed to. My friends and I began to read everything we could find on various types of metaphysical, philosophical and spiritual thoughts. The details are moot but we read everything we could find, we shared what we learned, experimented and so much more. It really was one of the best times of my life because everything seem possible and the world had not yet infected my mind.
It came a point though that we could go no further this way and as the saying goes 'when the student is ready the teacher will appear'. While I had some mildly influential teachers one stands out that I met, who prefers to be referred to as, 'anon' ended up manifesting many things into my paradigm of thought that had previously been well beyond my grasp. The details of who he is not important but sets the foundation for the rest of my story.
So, back then we often discussed the foundation and 'bricks of belief'. If you imagine a wall surround you that shelters you from real reality and built of bricks molded in beliefs you will be able to understand the metaphor and imagery. In other words beliefs are basically like a brick wall around you and he would always find a way to poke one brick of belief and then that brick would vanish. What I now see happened, when this occurred, is that I was hungry and determined to refill that empty space with something...anything. After all you can't have too many bricks taken out of your wall before it collapses completely which would seem terrifying for anyone.
At the time I really didn't care what it was that refilled this void and since he took the brick I expected him to replace it, which he would do, but when it happened it always ended up putting many others in jeopardy. In other words he would answer one question for me which caused many more questions to appear and it would jeopardized the other bricks/beliefs around it and this cycle continued on and on. That process is now a part of who I am and while I can now poke my own bricks I must say it has been an enlightening and insightful experience. Honestly, I think he enjoyed messing with my head; actually I know he did thus is why we affectioning referred to him as 'dick head'... (If you don't find this at all amusing I guess you had to be there)
I've also learned that we all have our 'golden bricks' that was by far the biggest pain for him and myself. The golden bricks are the beliefs that we hold the most dear. The beliefs that if touched may effect the entire wall and not just its neighbors. Sometimes they are hard to find as they may not be on the surface as most are very deep within the foundation of the wall and well protected. It is ironic that what we hold the most dear may also be what holds us back the most from our spiritual journey. Take a moment and ponder your own golden bricks, the beliefs that are at the core of who you are that if removed or touched in any way would shatter your world view. This blog is not meant to really explain the process as much as highlight there is a process to be understood and is easier said than done and even harder to actually explore. It is humbling to learn that these golden bricks are built upon, and surrounded by, a foundation of bricks/beliefs that are all an illusion.
Over the years I've come along way and reflecting upon what my previous wall looked like I am amazed in how things have changed. Before every brick seemed like gold but today, while a wall does remains, all the bricks are transparent and the golden bricks are having a far harder time to hide. Perhaps I may be the only one who can really appreciate this realization of the difference from before until now but I really have changed. I now know the wall is an illusion and treat it as such while before I felt the wall is all there was.
I've learned that to exist within this reality we depend upon a tapestry of beliefs to function. As if we had no beliefs at all we, as an example, would not work because you wouldn't believe in the next day to come, you wouldn't eat because you wouldn't believe that not eating would kill you. Likely you wouldn't do anything at all and while I do have my beliefs I also know that they are simply place holders of knowing and truth.
One day I seek to experience reality without anything coloring my view.