Sunday, February 27, 2005

The Believing mind

Excerpt from Inscribed on the Believing Mind:

The Great Way is not difficult for those who have no
preferences.
When love and hate are both absent everything becomes clear
and undisguised.
Make the smallest distinction, however, and heaven and earth
are set infinitely apart.
If you wish to see the truth then hold no opinions for or
against anything.
To set up what you like against what you dislike is the
disease of the mind.
When the deep meaning of things is not understood the mind's
essential peace is disturbed to no avail.
The Way is perfect like vast space when nothing is lacking
and nothing is in excess.
Indeed, it is due to our choosing to accept or reject that
we do not see the true nature of things.
Live neither in the entanglements of outer things nor in
inner feelings of emptiness.
Be serene in the oneness of things and such erroneous views
will disappear by themselves.

Thursday, February 24, 2005

Wanna Ride?


dream machine
All rights reserved 2005 pic by muddnet
Jessie James builds some bad bikes.Wish I could own 1 someday!

Monday, February 21, 2005

I am

I AM




I am not bliss.
Become bliss and see its limits.
Eternity is of time.
I AM.
Whatever you are, you also are not.
I AM.
The path is in the Light, which looks like death.
Become beautiful, powerful, all attributes,
And despair.
The heart of everything is Silence
Calling you to founder on shoals
And to sink, stripped of your command.
You are more and less than you can imagine.
Be pulled into that uncrossable canyon.

Shawn Nevins

Tuesday, February 15, 2005

California Dreaming


my road home
All rights reserved 2005 pic by muddnet
My grandfathers' ashes are scattered here.Its near Idyllwild,Calif.I was there 2 weeks ago and took this shot along with others.Its my home.Where I want my ashes scattered with my grandfathers.I got to hug my family,and see the next generations children.I miss them all.

Monday, February 07, 2005

Looking out my Back Window


God is in this picture
All rights reserved 2005 pic by muddnet

Saturday, February 05, 2005

God Is

There are many who claim they do not believe in God. Yet there is a very real force out there, and within us, which causes all things to grow. Without this force all things would disintegrate, but because there is this force, all things are transformed or transmuted into something else. Ice becomes water, then turns into steam when heated to a certain temperature. All things become something else when they change form, either a gas or an ether. There is nothing that does not become some other form. Even our bodies become the dust of the earth when they disintigrate, which in turn enriches the soil and thereby helps things to grow. Nothing can come from nothing. God IS.

Everything exists first as a thought in the Mind of God. EVERYTHING is God. There is nothing that exists that is not God-Source. How can any deny their own existence? Every person is living proof that God exists. How else could they, themselves be? We are all living examples of the creation of our own God Source. Our own thoughts created us. We are part of ALL-THAT-IS. Each being is a microcosm within the macrocosm, the miniaturization of the whole universe. We all have the potential to become everything. There is no limit to what man can do when he takes on the responsibility of his own God-Source.

Tuesday, February 01, 2005


Particle man
All rights reserved 2005 made by muddnet with Tierazon1

The Ultimate Weakness

The ultimate weakness of violence is that it is a
descending spiral, begetting the very thing it
seeks to destroy. Instead of diminishing evil, it
multiplies it. Through violence you may murder
a liar, but you cannot murder the lie, nor
establish the truth. Through violence you may murder the hater, but you do not murder the hate.
In fact violence merely increases hate. So it
goes. Returning violence for violence multiplies violence, adding deeper darkness to a night
already devoid of stars. Darkness cannot drive
out darkness; only light can do that. Hate
cannot drive out hate; only love can do that.
--Martin Luther King