Walks with Padre

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Joy walks into my life..

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01/24/2013

I asked Padre where he was off to next. He said ,"Ladysmith Wisconsin." I asked if I could come along. Padre smiles and says, "Your a free being and your company amuses me. However if you think the gated communities misuse p***c tax money, wait until you study Ladysmith Wisconsin. Oh one other thing if you come to Ladysmith you better learn to dance... it's a hobnail goose step kinda place. Your Wisconsin with Koch Tea party, table is already served.... Duck, or it may be your head.

11/29/2012

7)
Padre says, “Look around you. Study everything's behavior. Do this without any preconceived ideas. Only then can you understand the behavior of others. Everything that is sentient is busy playing at games. The difference between the players is some play for the mutual enjoyment of all involved in the game, and other players have this illusion that there is something to “WIN” in the game at the expense of the other players. These people are the poorest souls on this Game board. If your going to play the game... you may as well enjoy it.”
Then Padre smiles in blissful amusement.

11/25/2012

6)
I looked up to see Padre smiling at me. He has this infuriating smile, like he sees everything that is going on in my head … and to him it's entertainment. I hate that! Yet I hope so much that it be true. Sometimes Padre just pi**es me off.
“What you see as true depends on your view” Padre begins in his sing song voice. His simplistic poetry composed for fools. I think, does he really believe life is just a game. One written for his amusement? “phhhh!” I softly exclaim.
“Aristotle, Descartes , and Bacon” Padre continues speaking pretending not to year my exclaim, “the three individuals modern man believes shed the light of knowledge on them, has in fact keep man trapped within a dimly lite narrow pathway of liner logic and empirical self proving experiments.... while surrounding us all in the darkest of darkness.” After that rant his smile broadens. Maybe this guy is totally off the deep end. He must be, none with a rational mind, would question the three architects of modern thought. The next thing he is going to say is going to prove to me once and for all, is he crazed or insightful?
Padre is smiling, that lunatic grin, and he begins to speak. “Do you think light is a wave or a particle? Is mass composed of particles or waves? Is not resonance the superposition of waves? The three pillars never addressed these questions. Their minds explored a static 3 dimensional universe. Yes, this universe went out for infinity but it was contained within relatively narrow parameters.”
I was thinking space from that view looked large enough but if what I think he is explaining is real... Then what I don't know has just gotten many many times larger.
S**t! Padre is smiling as he says”If you view mass as emf waves in resonance,” A distinct possibility, I think, if waves travel forever in some crossing or folding field of space. ” An infinite amount of possibilities can now become simultaneously possible. Try viewing mass and existence a being composed of resonating waves. “ Padre chimes.
Now I need to figure this out to decide if he is nuts or not.

11/19/2012

5)
The espresso started to clear my head enough for me to look around and see where we were. Looks like we were at some farm. Yes I was here before, we were at a organic CSA in Wisconsin. How we got here from the unmarked gated community … I haven't a clue. We had one of Padre's Gaia Cars, and a feast of unlimited bounty was forming around us. Padre seemed to know, love, and be loved by everyone there. You get used to this “magic” hanging with Padre.
Now to lace together the happening of the previous day. The visions I had after the club contact. And Padre's answer with those dots. It all made sense at that time. I had an epiphany. I wish I could remember all.
I recognized the dots as a sequence of prime numbers. Somehow they formed into the basic elements: earth, water, air, and fire. But that only accounted for the first 4 sets of dots. They keep going and I almost remember... It was so clear then. Now it's obscure in a sea of clouds. A ray of clear thought passed through those clouds.
I am going to understand this stuff if it kills me. Wait! I got to close to that happening on our last walk.
Ohhh Padre, just what are you and what do you know?

11/18/2012

4)
The visions slowly faded and my mind became filled with utter confusion. “Padre, what does all of that mean”? I asked as I felt myself getting more and more lost in those shifting infinite universes.
“Lets start with the most simple example” he begins.
In order for anything to exist you need three things to happen:
1. There needs to be a point of observation.
2. There needs to be a point that is observed.
3. An action of observation needs to occur.
Observation happens at all different levels of completion. The perfect form of observation I call Love. With Love there is no distinction between the observed and the observer. The observation happens with complete empathy. And as a result you have only one thing...
All other views or observations of the other point, that are incomplete, start a process of generating many different realities based on how you interpret what you observe.
After that Padre went serving espresso to another person and I felt even more loss then before. Why do simple answers generate so many new questions?

11/18/2012

The second page of the adventure.

11/17/2012

3)
“If you want to dance the first thing you need to know is the size and shape of the dance floor. Remember our last dialog before the “Rent a Cop” reminded you not to treed on their public tax paid walkway?” Padre says as he hands me my third cup of espresso.
Yes, I was starting to remember ... like bursts of many different dreams, visions about: prime numbers, waves of different colors and length, nodes of superposition EMF waves forming matter, Different combinations on the basic elements of matter, … earth, water, air, fire, these patterns then formed the matter of infinite creations. An infinite array of complete realities. All connected to each other … somehow. Each reality different based on it's point of view. I could see how each: person, animal, plant, mineral, idea or intention, would instantly form a different universe. An infinite amount of different simultaneous realities sharing the same matrix of point source prime number EMF superposition.
Whoa I thought, I need another espresso.

11/16/2012

I awoke in the morning my head throbbing, crusty blood in my scalp. I felt jagged trails of scared flesh all covered in a mast of crusted hair and the smell of superglue.
Padre hands me a cup of espresso his eyes ablaze with the shine of distant Novas. Wash that bile taste out of your mouth he exclaims in glee!
I inhale the nectar of his brew, and I notice … not a hair of his head is damaged.
How can it be I cry out?
Padre whispers, You are just starting to learn how to walk with me ... are you sure you want to learn how to dance?