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In The Between

@thebardostate

liminal spaces: crossroads, dreams, and the shadowlands between life and death

For over 60 years I've sought to understand what happens when we die.

I've read and personally explored as widely as I could: religious viewpoints, scientific ones, ecstatic rituals, pagans, philosophers, psychologists, physicians, physicists, psychics, psychonauts, fortune tellers, skeptics, seekers, humanists, theologians, cognitive scientists, shamans, witches, writers, artists, musicians, everyone.

(My fellow Leather Faeries Jim Ward and Fakir Musafar preparing for a Kavandi-bearing ecstatic ritual at the Black Leather Wings gathering in 1982. Photo by Mark Chester.)

I'm personally agnostic. I have my hunches, but we'll see what we see. I seek wisdom where I find it, but I am beholden to no religion. My background is in the physical and social sciences, but I will follow where the evidence leads - and it hasn't led me to the orthodox materialist neo-Darwinian view of nature. There is awe, wonder, hope, love, humor, and mystery to be experienced in worlds beyond where the sciences can go. Matter is but an instrument for consciousness, and the very fabric of the cosmos is suffused with purpose.

Since my earliest childhood I've remembered past lives, and psychic sensitivity runs in my family. One grandfather was a water witch, the other a gravedigger. I've had a near-death experience, and I have no fear of death. I am not ready to return to that place just yet. There are still many wonderful things I'd like to learn and experience and teach during this lifetime before I release it and embark on the next noble journey.

Here I strive to treat all views with respect, whether I personally agree with them or not. My main topic will be conceptions of life after death - not in exclusively occult or supernatural terms, but from many perspectives. I'll explore dreams, magic, fables, legendary places, crossroads, burial customs, conceptions of heavens and hells, and liminal borderlands of all sorts. With a skeletal handful of black humor.

In the end, I've found that I can't answer the question What is death? without first asking What is life?

(Side blog of @themightyfoo)

Tree image source: James Mills Photography

The human mystery is incredibly demeaned by scientific reductionism, with its claim in promissory materialism to account eventually for all of the spiritual world in terms of patterns of neuronal activity. This belief must be classed as a superstition...We have to recognize that we are spiritual beings with souls existing in a spiritual world as well as material beings with bodies and brains existing in a material world.

Neurophysiologist John C Eccles

do you ever think about how you can own mushrooms that can kill people but its illegal to own the ones that let you see colors and feel things

Even in places like Oregon, where psylocibin mushrooms have been sort of legalized, they still want to strictly regulate them (requires supervision by someone who paid thousands of dollars to obtain a license) and even then they restrict the dosage to such ridiculously tiny microdoses that it's not therapeutic. And most counties have opted out of allowing even that

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No

There have been times I’ve found myself at the bottom of my despair, thinking there was no way out of the hole I had dug for myself.

I had contemplated THAT way out.

But, like a bolt of lightning,

NO.

It came from somewhere deep inside. I stopped. Perhaps I hadn’t thought of all the possible outcomes.

Something told me it was my mind that was the problem. I began to explore other modes of thought, seeking the kernel of what I am.

I delved into the rational side of my brain. C followed B, as B followed A. There were more questions than answers.

I reveled in my emotions to the point of hate, fear, and ecstasy. They are good for the moment, but only the moment. There is so much of life that happens in-between.

I slowly heard the voice of that third part of me. Call it a conscience, call it the voice of reason, I don’t care. I have found that part of me always seems to know better. And, the older I get, the more the self I consider to be me lives in that third place.

- confessions of a 40 year old hippie

This Presence - I don't know what to call it - is what I encountered during my near death experience. It communicated directly with my mind. We exchanged thoughts at incredible speed, and it immediately got right to the heart of the matter. It conveyed to me that I had a choice whether to live or to die, but that dying was not preferable. I resolved to live, and immediately felt new strength surging through me. At the same time, I communicated to the Presence why I had decided to live, and resolved what would be the purpose of the remainder of my life: to bring joy to my husband, and to teach if called upon.

Sometimes now when I'm in a deep meditation I can reconnect with that Presence and continue our exchange. It has revealed some unexpected insights into the roots of my personality and how I live my life.

Once in deep meditation I asked the Presence for a name by which I could call it. It came to me: I Am.

Not God. Not YHWH. Not Jehovah or any other god. None of Earth's religions.

I Am.

a short treatise on my complete disgust with the concept of hell
[this look months but it’s finally done. tag, comment, message me. I want to hear thoughts and personal stories. love ya’ll. we’re healing.]

no new content for a while, have a self-reblog cuz I’m thinking about this again. I’ll have more content eventually. been busy. ily all <3

Hell is a state of our own making. We can always leave, any time we choose. All we have to do is set the intention to leave, and we will be liberated.

IT TAKES TWO TO DISCUSS UNION

As we continue our conversations on Kabbalah let us pause for a moment and discuss Chesed in relation to Gevurah. In many ways we can’t discuss one without the other. Could divine love pour through the universe if there were no people to experience it? Occultists recognize this as the principle of polarity. It’s a necessary component of existence itself. Rock with me as we seek understanding.

The duality of opposites, or nonduality, or the mirroring principle, is a common repeating pattern across major religions. It's the basis for the I Ching, with its 64 hexagrams looking at different aspects of Yin changing into Yang and vice versa. You see it in Confucianism, Daoism, Buddhism, Zoroastricism; you see it in Alchemy, in Fractal Geometry, and you see it in Kabbalah. It suggests to me that nonduality is in some way fundamental to the workings of the cosmos. It gets at Einstein's greatest question: did God have any choice whether to create the Universe?

Anonymous asked:

I'm not big on spirituality but I've had quite a lot of "synchronicities" / foresight events happening that are hard to brush off at first but then I remember that it can all be justified through psychology lol. People really underestimate our brain's abilities (and I don't mean it in a "we manifest our thoughts" way)

They totally do! The human brain is capable of some wild things that don't require any sort of magic or metaphysics to explain!

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Synchronicity is a psychological concept, that's its whole point. An coincidence like a shared birthday is just a matter of ordinary probability and statistics. But as C.G. Jung defined it, a synchronicity is a meaningful coincidence - it's a coincidence that reinforces a psychological message. Statistics can't address meaning, so it just ignores it. To truly understand synchronicity requires a rough sense of the odds of an event as well as the psychological context that only the recipient can provide.

Synchronicity can hit with the force of a lightning bolt between your eyes. It can shake you right down to your socks. I was once the sole witness for a nearly-impossible event - a randomly generated outcome that repeated itself 26 times in a row - and only I understood that the coincidence was even greater in the context of what was happening in my life at that very moment.