Wednesday, July 31, 2013

WHAT YOU HAVE TO DO TO IGNORE ME

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In order to ignore me
you have to see me.



















There is no
next in
the now.


















The profit doesn't
trickle down
but the debt does.
Am I missing something?






















When there is a problem
& you can't solve it;
you become part of it.





















Perfection
doesn't include
imperfection to the
eyes of ignorance.






















If it doesn't come out of love
how can there be any goodness in it.





















Music is an integral
part of the culture.
Sweet music &
sweet people
are inseparable.





















There is no difference
between water & God.
You can't live without
either of them.






















God is consciousness.
The Sun is proof of that.





















Nothing can happen until
the connection is made.





















Society is like a car.
It won't go for long
when the timing is out.





















You only know you have
an addiction when what
you're addicted to
is taken away.




















Free Speech comes
from living a life
of discipline, otherwise
it's simply drivel.





















Violate your constitution
and lose your freedom.
Once the constitution is violated,
martial law is the next step.
With martial law
comes military thinking.
Military thinking
is based
on discipline.


























It is the responsibility of the people to ensure that the politicians do not become corrupt. If you don't take care of your responsibility, don't expect the Government to perform theirs.

























A mans' life exists
in one moment,
held together by
time & place.























You will not survive with a
'what next'.
Survival depends on
'what now?'
'Now what'?

When one gets' rid of 'next' -
there is no 'next moment'
which means you're living
in the moment.



























How big a problem does America have with drugs? That will tell you how many armed gangs there are in this Society who have killed & will kill again.

























Whatever comes up
is a possibility.


























They
are prisoners
of greed & corruption.

























When you are
not displaying
human qualities
then you are
not human.
























Everyone alive
on this Planet today
is your Soul mate.
Why waste your time looking
for one when you can
have the lot.
























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When you want something
you do not deserve &
you get it without
working for it;
you open the door
to all sorts
of disembodied
entities.























How can you
have your cake
and eat it?
Once you eat it,
it's gone.























Unstable minds create
crazy ideas.
Stable minds create
intelligent ideas.
Killing is not an
intelligent idea.

Tuesday, July 30, 2013

WHAT IS MEDITATION?

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Whatever keeps
your mind quiet
is meditation.





















I've always known that
one man can bring the
whole thing crashing down.























If I see it
I've got to
deal with it.
When you see it
you have to
deal with me.
























When the economy crashes and the electricity goes out, how are you going to 'pass the buck'? There won't be a 'buck' to pass. Therefore, you will be in my position.

























I make everyone
like myself.
I have nothing else.
























My madness
will cure
your madness!























The two
most loaded words;
God & money.



















There's a big difference between intelligence & smart. Smart people do very well at school. They pick up what they're taught very fast. Intelligence gets the answers from within. Intelligence cannot be taught.

Monday, July 29, 2013

ARE YOU THE 'DOER'?

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When you believe
you are the doer
then always
do your best.
It manifests
self-respect.


















One has to keep
themselves jolly &
tell themselves
a good joke
once in a while.























The future is imaginary.
One can only guess.
Even the best psychics
can still only predict
the imaginary future.
























No one has a
real future
ahead of them.
There is no
such thing as
a real future.






















The only way to live in the world is with no investment in it. If you have an investment in the world you have to take care of it. If you believe it to be real then you are heavily invested.


























Violence is
incidental
in the face
of love.























Whatever
burns fast
gets hot.























No more band-aid jobs!
Have you ever noticed
that a bandage is
easy to put on &
causes discomfort
when ripped off?






















Have you ever noticed
the amount of times
America has declared war?
The war on poverty - lost it.
The war on illiteracy - lost it.
The war on drugs - lost it.
What do you think the chances are
for the war on terror?






















You can stick
with your modern ways
and I'll stick
with the primal.




















The true
use
of life.

A VISIT HOME FROM AUSTRALIA ©

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The day continued with Jim sitting in his rocker and Iris fussed around the house. Sandra laughed and joked around with me. The time came for me to get ready to go out or I'd be late. I threw on some good clothes just in time for the knock on the back door.

"See ya later everybody.", I said in a cheery voice and walked toward the door.
"What time are you coming home tonight Richard?"
"I have no idea mother so don't wait up for me again."
"I'll have my house key back then."
"What? How will I get in when I come home?"
"We go to bed a 11 O'clock her so if you're not home by then the house will be locked."
"Suit ya self!", I said as I threw the keys on the table.

Now I was really pissed and angry. Once I got outside with mi couple of school chums, who I hadn't seen for years, I put the domestic garbage of mi mothers' houses aside and went off for a good night out.
It was great being out with my two pals and their wives, although I felt a bit left out because everyone I met was married with children. Not that they put any crap on me, they were generous to the max and asked me all about my life in Australia.
That evening we drank a lot of beer at the Star Hotel in Upper Sowerby Bridge. I re-met a bloke called John Lodge who I'd been somewhat 'pally' with at Ryburn School. He was a very short bloke and like most short men he had a complex about it. A real chip on his shoulder!
As the night went on he got into some trouble with 3 blokes from another area. So muggins-me, thinking I was still in Australia where mates are real mates, walked over to where they were standing at the bar. The three blokes were threatening to punch his head in, so I said, "Ya having problems, Johnny?"
"Yeah Dick, these 3 blokes are hassling me."
"Leave him alone fellas. He's not on his own now. There's two of us!"
"Great!", said one bloke, then hauled off and punched me in the face. I shook my head and said, "Good shot mate! Now it's my turn!"
I cracked him in the head with a big right hand and arse over head he went, but next minute found me on the floor with his two mates on top of me! All I remember was rolling around on the barroom floor, under the round tables. There were punches flying everywhere and most of 'em were aimed at me! Out of the corner of my eye, I saw John Lodge crawling away under the tables, out of harm.
"Hey! Where are you sneaking off to, Johnny?", I called.
He never looked back. Once he was away from the fight he kept going. Straight out he door!

When it was finally over, I was in a right mess. Although the three blokes had various injuries, I'd caught a few punches myself mainly with my face. Steve and Colin helped me clean up a bit but nothing could repair my shirt which was covered in blood, with a big tear down the front.
I walked home alone that evening vowing to myself not to help anyone else when it wasn't my problem. My bigheartedness and sense of loyalty had yielded me a fat lip, a bloody nose and a bruised cheek.
'Iris is not going to like this', said the inner voice as I walked down the cobblestone street towards her house.
When I tried the door it was locked and the lights were out. It was about 1:30 and there was thick layer of frost covering the house walls. I started to feel the cold now as I was only wearing a thin shirt and cardigan. It was obvious to me that she would blow her brains if I knocked at this time, so I decided to look for some shelter or another way into her house. I tried the lower window but it was firmly locked. The coal cellar shute was wet and black from coal dust, so that was out of the question. The only other option I could see was to sit on the outside toilet until the morning and do the best I could to keep myself from freeing to death.
By about 4 O'clock my false teeth were chattering so badly they were keeping me awake so I took 'em out and put them in my pocket. It was one of the longest and most uncomfortable nights I think I've ever had. The temperature was below zero but somehow I managed to make it.
The back door opened at 7 when Jim Bailey came out for the milk. It took me a few minutes to get the stiffness out of my joints so I could walk but once this done, I walked in the house as if nothing mattered at all.
When mi mother saw me she hit the roof. I was in no mood for any of her lectures so I walked off upstairs to wash up and change mi clothes. Once I was cleaned up I felt a lot better so I lay down on mi bed for a few minutes and before long the daydream dissolved into darkness.
I woke up at 4 O'clock, washed mi face, combed mi hair and went downstairs. When I walked into the kitchen, my suitcase was sitting next to the back door.
"Who put mi suitcase there?"
"I did.", said Jim Bailey.
"What for?"
"Because you're leaving!"

Sunday, July 28, 2013

THE MECHANICS OF CONSCIOUSNESS

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The Mechanics of Consciousness ~
marveling at how it works.
















Every vehicle needs a mechanic.


















That which keeps it going,
that which makes it run
are set in motion by you.


















When you look in the mirror &
you don't want to change anything;
then you're getting somewhere.

















You can only plan
for the known which
barely ever happens.
It's the unknown.
















My nature is to help
by not interfering.

















It takes a highly intelligent man
to learn from anothers mistakes.

















The mistake is
not seeing the
whole picture.

















The hearing of it
stops the show.

















If you want to know what insanity is, ask a man who believes in re-incarnation. He repeats the same actions, lifetime after lifetime, hoping for a different result.

Saturday, July 27, 2013

WHAT IS THE MOST IMPORTANT THING IN LIFE?

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The most important thing in life is breathing, therefore, I ask you, "Are you breathing?" Should you tell me "Yes" I will then ask you to stop for 10 minutes. If you can't stop breathing then it's obvious that you are not doing it. And, if you are not doing it then how can you be the 'doer'? In fact, you are the 'done-to.'




















All fear is based on survival.
Survival of name, shape & form.



















For one who wants to see God,
that's easy. Take the label off.


















I breathe
all bodies.
Who am I?














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After
everything
I did
in my life
to attain
realization,
I realized
there was
nothing
to realize.























It's a crying shame
that misery & disasters
unite people.

























Love
is
the
greatest
uniter.

























He may have a
University degree
but don't assume
he is intelligent.


























In times of war
our children become
cannon fodder rather
than our saving grace.


























What you see as valuable determines your life. If you see the trinkets of the world as valuable then don't waste your time listening to me. I am not here to convince you otherwise.

























I can still laugh.
After 63 years of living,
I have a great sense of humor.























Gratitude
stops greed
from taking over
ones life.

























If you are not happy
with the world
as you see it
then you have to
put a stop to it.
The longer you leave it,
the harder it becomes.



























The easiest way
to put a stop
to anything
is to withdraw
your belief in it.
Your belief
makes it
appear
as real.

























I care deeply
about everyone
& everything,
therefore,
I am allowed
to make jokes
about it.



























Once you have
run out
of things
to talk about,
then, & only then,
will you
take a look at it.




























Beyond
imagination
lies
joy.




























Refuse reality
to the world
and you are free of it,
but don't expect it
to give you anything.



























The Grace of the Guru
is always
flowing
out to you.



























The heart cannot beat
without feelings.


























Animals display more
affection & love
towards each other
than people do.
You think
that you
are human,
that you
are better
than an animal?



























How can there ever be
Peace of Earth
when life itself
is violent?
Don't give me an answer.

























Success to an elephant is wallowing in muddy waters. Success to a hippopotamus is wallowing in mud. Success to a pig is wallowing in filth. Success to me is wallowing in the Void.

Thursday, July 25, 2013

THE PROBLEM WITH LIMITED POWER

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The problem with limited power is
that one wants more & more of it
















There is enough
unnatural drama
in life without
creating more.
















The University
of the Self.

















Know what you need to know
& know what needs to go.
It's a formula for a happy life.
















Acceptance
of it all.



















What I have is
what I need.
what more is there?


















Need is a necessity.
Want is neurotic.
















In the void,
the senses go
back to where
they came from.






















After
everything
I did
in my life
to attain
realization,
I realized
there was
nothing
to realize.























It's a crying shame
that misery & disasters
unite people.

























Love
is
the
greatest
uniter.































He may have a
University degree
but don't assume
he is intelligent.





























In times of war
our children become
cannon fodder rather
than our saving grace.




























What you see as valuable determines your life. If you see the trinkets of the world as valuable then don't waste your time listening to me. I am not here to convince you otherwise.




























I can still laugh.
After 62 years of living,
I have a great sense of humor.























Gratitude
stops greed
from taking over
ones life.

























If you are not happy
with the world
as you see it
then you have to
put a stop to it.
The longer you leave it,
the harder it becomes.



























The easiest way
to put a stop
to anything
is to withdraw
your belief in it.
Your belief
makes it
appear
as real.

























I care deeply
about everyone
& everything,
therefore,
I am allowed
to make jokes
about it.



























Once you have
run out
of things
to talk about,
then, & only then,
will you
take a look at it.




























Beyond
imagination
lies
joy.




























Refuse reality
to the world
and you are free of it,
but don't expect it
to give you anything.



























The Grace of the Guru
is always
flowing
out to you.



























The heart cannot beat
without feelings.


























Animals display more
affection & love
towards each other
than people do.
You think
that you
are human,
that you
are better
than an animal?



























How can there ever be
Peace of Earth
when life itself
is violent?
Don't give me an answer.

























Success to an elephant is wallowing in muddy waters. Success to a hippopotamus is wallowing in mud. Success to a pig is wallowing in filth. Success to me is wallowing in the Void.

Wednesday, July 24, 2013

GETTING FREE FROM TIME

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The only way to
get free from time
is through discipline.


















Good, kind-hearted people
never have heart attacks.


















I am Timeless Being.
When you drop the body
so too will you be.






















Everything you need
to know about me
is written
on my forehead.





















That was then.
This is now.






















You are
not
the doer.





















You don't think about dying when you're 18.
It's only when you're up in your 80s'
that you think about dying.























The reason you
get sick
is because your world
is sick.





















Without the basics
what can you learn?
You won't have a
foundation to build on.























The fuel that keeps your world alive is called PRANA;your breath.






















Once you hit
rock bottom,
you can't
do it again
because there's
nothing to do.
























That's what I do,
I take everybody
back to the basics.























All beginnings
have to start
somewhere.
How about now?
Seeing as
ENOUGH IS ENOUGH.

Tuesday, July 23, 2013

WITHOUT THOUGHT

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Without thought
there is no mind.
















Thought
is a
disturbance
unless
necessary.



















I am not here
to convince you
of anything.
You have to do
that yourself.



















The worldly man knows what he wants & gets it.
I don't know what I want, therefore,
there's nothing to get, otherwise,
it would be nagging me to manifest.




















All want
derives from
a senses of lack.





















Trying to
fill the hole
with an abundance
of desires
is endless.






















Any idiot can
live in the world
with desires;
try living
in your world
with no desires.
























The desire to live
is the messenger
of death,
Longing to be happy
is the outline
of sorrow.
























Next time a desire
starts nagging at you
ask yourself,
"Would I be prepared
to die for it?"

























Only the man
with a silent mind
can help.



























Would you jump in the water
to save a drowning man
if you could not swim?




























I made my best effort
to help people & failed
It was only then
that I received the knowledge;
'Leave them alone &
they will come home....'.





















If your best effort
isn't good enough,
what then?






















Why take
the lesser
when the
greater
is at hand?

Monday, July 22, 2013

THANKS & GRATITUDE

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Thanks & gratitude
are best expressed
in meaningful &
loving actions.




















Once
you are pushed
beyond
the point
there's
no point
to life.
























Generally speaking,
the people that want to
help the most
are the people who need
help the most.























Helping others is
not for others, it's for you.
The only way a man can say that
is if he has dealt
with the addiction
to the high of helping.



























You will
want me
one day.






















If you don't have a life
you have no need of directions.

























The director
directs life.
























Avoiding
responsibility
creates slavery.



























You get no prizes
for the Truth.
Living in ignorance
is where you
get the prizes.


























Life cannot exist without breathing.
People have such great lives that
they never even think about it.
I have no life, therefore,
I think about it all the time ~ 24/7



























Whatever you have you will lose.
Whatever you lose you will get.
The first shall be last
& the last shall be first.
Saints become sinners
& sinners become saints.
You tell me, with a straight face,
'Nah! This can't happen to me'.

Sunday, July 21, 2013

NECESSARY & UNNECESSARY

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To the wise man
necessary & unnecessary
are known before the fact.
To the ignorant
it's known after the fact.






















The Truth
is simple.
Truth is Truth,
whether
you like it
or not, it's
not the point.





















I have no soul other than the collective. You claim to have a soul yet you don't know where it lives. You don't know how big it is or what color it is.























Unity consciousness,
when everyone
functions
as one; one soul.





















Whatever you are not aware of
is choosing for you all the time.
























Who knows
what knowledge
there is within me.
It needs a catalyst
to bring it out.

YORKY GOES BACK TO THE LAKE ©

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Tasmania could be a really wet place at times and my stint there was just one of those times. That evening it rained inches of rain. It rained so hard all the show tents got flooded out. Before I realized it, the water had seeped up through the ground and flooded mi blankets and soaked through mi suitcase. All mi clothes were as damp as hell and had to be hung out on a fence to dry along with mi couple of wool blankets.
This little episode did not do too much to enhance my feelings about showground life. I was very grateful to the rain though, 'cause it made my decision to leave the showground much more firmer. As soon as the Tazi circuit was over we went back over to the Aussie mainland on the same ferry.
The Chad Morgan Show stopped at a small town on the outskirts of Melbourne for a couple of days. Whilst we were over in Tazi I had made quite good friends with the Maori Troubadours who were following the same circuit. They were all pretty good, easy-going blokes. Of an evening time they would cook up a large iron pot of their favorite food, which was known as 'pooha and pork bones'. There was always plenty to spare and they were kind enough to invite me to dinner almost every evening. It sure beat the hell out of the garbage showground food.
One evening after dinner one of the boys said, "Ah well Yorky, this is our last showground for a while mate."
"What d'ya mean? Where ya off to?"
"We've had the showground scene, eh. We're all off back up to Queensland where it's warmer, eh."
"Which way are ya going?"
"Straight up north," said the driver. "We're gonna take the inland roads, eh."
"Will ya be going past a town called Lake Cargelligo in New South Wales?"
"I dunno. Let's get the maps out and see, eh."
We spread out a large map of New South out on the ground and I looked for the Lake.
"There it is. It's not too far from Griffith and West Wyalong."
"Ah, West Wyalong. We go through that place on our way, eh."
My heart was now starting to quicken as I asked, "Can I get a ride up there with ya, if ya got enough room?"
"Can't see why not. The rest of the boys are flying up North from Melbourne so you can do a bit of relief-driving for me if ya like, eh."
I was never sure whether the Maoris were telling me or asking me a question, because at the end of each sentence they would always say, 'eh!' or 'eh boy!'
That evening I quit the Chad Morgan Show. I drew the small amount of money I had coming to me. Then I took mi gear to the Maoris' tent and helped them pack up their show. As soon as everything was packed away tightly, we hit the road for Melbourne.
I was really cramped in the front cab of the truck but once we dropped off the rest of the boys outside a house which belonged to one of their sisters, we settled down and relaxed, ready for the long haul North.
It was a pretty quiet trip up North, after the driver had told me all about the North and South Island of New Zealand, and as arranged, I drove the truck when he got tired. Although I didn't even have a car license, my bush-driving skills came in pretty handy as I maneuvered the big, flattop along the highway. At long last we arrived at West Wyalong. The Maori driver gave me a few dollars to get me back to the Lake because by now, I was broke down to the bones of mi arse.
He dropped me off at an all-night petrol station that was on the main West Wyalong/Lake road. We said our goodbyes' and he disappeared up the highway in the red truck while I sat on mi suitcase outside the all-nighter waiting to hitch a ride. There were plenty of cars and trucks that used the all-nighter but none were going in my direction. At about 10 in the morning, a dusty Ute pulled in and filled up with Petrol. "Ya heading towards Lake Cargelligo, mate?" I asked.
"Sure am cobber."
"Can I get a lift?'
"Shit yeah! Toss ya gear in the back, sport."
I entertained the Jackeroo all the way to the Lake with stories about the Showgrounds. He was on his way to a place called Rankin Springs, so he dropped me off right outside the Dagos' shop, in the main street.
Was I ever glad to see Lake Cargelligo again. I picked up mi Port and trumpet case and headed straight in to see Jimmy Xmas. A new Dago was behind the counter when I got inside, so I said, "Jimmy Xmas around mate?'
"He's out fetching the soft-a drink in."
"Watch mi cases mate, I'll go out and see him."
"Not-a-worries mate." He said.
Jimmy Xmas was loading a new batch of orange drinks out of the large cooler when he saw me, "Yorky, ya bastard! Wher-a have ya bin?" I haven't-a seen ya for a long time-a?"
"I've been on the Showgrounds Jimmy.It's too rough a life for me so I came back to the Lake."
"You make-a da big money Yorky?"
"Ya must be fucking joking Jimmy. I'm fucking broke except for a buck-fifty."
"You want-a job?"
"Doing what?"
"You serv-a the table. It'll be good-a for business. You speak-a da good English and the people they like-a you."
"How much pay, Jimmy?"
"I pay-a da twelve dollar a week plus-a da tucker plus-a one pack-a the cigarettes a day. Six days-a a week, 10 in the morning till 12 at night and I throw-a in a da room. Not-a the bad, eh?", he said with a grin.
"Not bad at all Jimmy. 10 in the morning till 12 at night, six days a week, fags, tucker and a room? When do I start?"
"Right-a fucking now? You take-a dis four crate of soft-a drink inside to George, den you come-a back out-a for more."
"I want a shower and put mi cases in the room after that, all right Jimmy?"
"All right-a ya bastard." He said.

YORKY GETS A DRIVING LESSON ©

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It didn't take long to put mi sheets and a blanket on the bed and I opened up one port to use for a cupboard. I lived that way for years 'cause it was easy to close the case and move when necessary.
That evening Jim lit up the hurricane lamps so we could see to eat. After, we listened to the radio for a while, then went to bed early so as to get a good start in the morning. I never had a lamp in my room, just a candle which Jim gave me after I promised not to sleep with it burning 'cause the old house was so dry, a spark or stray flame would have sent it up in smoke within seconds.
The following morning we were up at 4:30 so we loaded the old Bedford up with steel Waratah posts (10 to a bundle), the chain saw, shovels, crowbars and picks, half-mile coils of high-tensile wire, barbwire, strainers, fencing pliers and various other tools to do the job with.
Before we took off Jim said, "Grab a couple of empty plonk flagons and fill 'em up with tank water. You're gonna need 'em."
"I'll only need one."
"I'd say you'll need about six mate, but you'll have to make do with 2. We'll take 2 each 'cause there's no water where were going."
"Alright mate.", I said. "If you say so. No problem."
After breakfast Jim grabbed the large esky box and we went outside to the truck. I went to get in the passengers seat and he said to me. "Hoy, git out of there. You must be joking mate. You can chauffeur me up the paddock!"
"But I can't drive Jim!", I said with a look of astonishment on mi face.
"No such word as 'can't', Yorky and ya certainly won't learn anything sat in the passengers seat watching me. Hop in the drivers seat mate."
This was amazing! I'd wanted to learn to drive for nearly six months and now here's this bloke telling me to chauffeur him up the paddock, out to the scrub.
"What if I have a crash Jim?"
"What if ya do mate? I'll just kick ya arse and we'll start again."
I knew he was only kidding because he had a big, warm smile on his face which I could just make out from behind the cloud of cigar smoke.
"First of all, put ya foot on the clutch and pull her out of gear into neutral, then jiggle the stick to make sure she's still not in gear. Turn the key on, give her 5 or 6 pumps on the excelerator 'cause she's cold. Then ya press the button and she should start."
I nervously followed the instructions to the letter and the old Bedford roared into life.
"She sounds a bit noisy Jim."
"Don't worry about that mate. The back end of the exhaust pipe is missing. Now, you've got to double the clutch on this old lady so every time you want to shift gears pull the stick into neutral, let out the clutch and push it in again. Then pull it the rest of the way down into gear. Away we go mate! We're off! That's what the monkey said when he sat on the circular saw watching the races. They're off! Let 's go Yorky!"
I pushed in the clutch and shoved the long stick up towards first gear.
"Let the clutch out slowly and give her a few revs!"
The old Bedford shot forwards and started to kangaroo hop out of the yard.
"Push the clutch back in Mate and try her again. This time give her more revs and let the clutch out slower until she grabs."
I repeated the instructions and this time the old Bedford eased into motion without a single jerk.
"Ya got her mate! Now, once ya git a few revs up, double the clutch as ya change gear. The gears are marked on the letter H on top of the knob."
I changed into second with a few grinds. Then I heard Jim shout, "Look out mate! We're heading for a big Box Tree!"
"Oh shit!", I said as I look back up from the gear stick knob and out the windscreen. We were off the track and heading towards a big tree! I pulled the big steering wheel around to the left and back on to the track.
"Jeesus mate! Ya had mi worried there for a minute!"
"I'm sorry mate. I was trying to read the gear numbers."
"I nearly swallowed mi Monopole, Yorky! I don't mind ya rooting the truck up but I'll be pissed if ya make me smash one of mi cigars up mate!"
Nothing seemed to worry Jim as we bumped up the track. Sometimes on it, sometimes off it.
"Ya see that gate way up there, ahead of us mate?"
"Yeh."
"Well, we've got to go through it but preferably I'd like to open it first!"
"What d'ya mean Jim?"
"I mean, this old lady hasn't got any brakes! So make sure ya give her plenty of room to slow down."
"What? No brakes?"
"No brakes.", said Jim with a smile. "But ya can push the brake peddle if ya don't believe me. They went out a couple of weeks ago but ya never know, maybe they came back on their own!"
I pushed the brake peddle to the floor but nothing happened. The old Bedford never missed a beat.
"Oh shit Jim! What now?"
"Ya see that Gum tree overhanging the track up ahead? As soon as ya get level with it push her into neutral and we'll cruise the rest of the way up to the gate."
"What if she won't slow down in time?", I said, very nervously.
"Well it'll save me opening the gate, won't it!"
He gave me a reassuring wink and lit up his cigar and surveyed the scenery out of the passengers' side window, which had no glass in it.
When we got level with the Gum Tree I pushed her out of gear into neutral. As we headed for the big iron gate a couple of large potholes slowed us down and the old truck stopped about 15 feet in front of the gate.
"PHEW! That was close Jim."
"Close mi arse mate. Ya mean to tell me ya gonna make me walk all that way to open the gate?"
"We're only 15 feet away."
"Yeh, but the gate opens the other way mate, so I've gotta git out and walk 15 feet before I git to the gate! Never mind Yorky, ya can stop closer to it on the way back home.", he said with a grin.
By the time we got out to the paddocks where we were to start fencing, I was not sure whether I wanted to learn driving or not but Jimmy reassured me by saying, "You're gonna make a beaut driver Yorky. Ya did as well as I could have done it miself!"
"How do you know which Gum trees to use as markers for slowing down?"
"Easy mate, I've hit those gates miself before today.", said with a wink.

Saturday, July 20, 2013

A NATURAL IMPULSE OF THE HUMAN HEART

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It is a natural impulse
of the human heart
to give.


















All hearts beat the same way.
They mimic the Universal Heart.



















The heart does its best work
when you are out of the way.

















You can fool
the mind
but you can
never fool
the heart.

Friday, July 19, 2013

PERFECT QUESTIONS::PERFECT ANSWERS

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Modern life leaves
very little time to question.
I AM TIMELESS,
Therefore, I will ask
the question for you.



















You can’t create
what you already are,
but you can destroy
who you think you are.
Do it now and be free!
That took but a moment!






















If it's not NOW,
it's no good to me.























Only those that are free
can celebrate independence.
If you are a slave
to a credit card,
forget about it.
























Ask and you shall receive.
The answer resides
in the question.
The questioner resides
in the question.
The questioner seeks
the answer.
The answer destroys
the questioner.





















Your women
are your
greatest treasure.
Better look
after them.























There can be
no integrity
without patience.
























It only takes one spark
to make a fire.























It's not possible
to celebrate independence
when you've lost
so many freedoms.

























How can you celebrate
what you don't value?

























There is no difference
between freedom & life.
























Life
is free
to manifest
as it sees fit.























Once you manipulate life
then you become 100%
responsible for your actions
& the actions of your society.






















There are
no innocents.
























To understand the world
you have to step out of it~
RIGHT UNDERSTANDING.



























I have prepared
my whole life
for what,
I do not know,
other than death.

























No problems,
no obstacles,
no debts ~ &
Always good news.
Makes a good life,
doesn't it?

NOTHING LEFT BUT TO ACCEPT

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There really isn't
anything left
but to accept.
Accept things
as they are
& watch them change.




















The governments actions
are fully supported
by the peoples
lack of morality.
























Whatever happens will
be beyond imagination,
therefore, it will shatter it.
The internal pictures
will cease to be.























All the contaminations
are accepted as normal
by the contaminated.




























Whatever can
make a difference
is obviously the doer.



























That was then.
This is now.























Effort,
no effort,
nothing has
made any difference.

















I don't need
anything
to do my work.

Thursday, July 18, 2013

NAGGING TO MANIFEST

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The worldly man knows what he wants & gets it.
I don't know what I want, therefore,
there's nothing to get, otherwise,
it would be nagging me to manifest.




















All want
derives from
a senses of lack.





















Trying to
fill the hole
with an abundance
of desires
is endless.























Any idiot can
live in the world
with desires;
try living
in your world
with no desires.






















The desire to live
is the messenger
of death,
Longing to be happy
is the outline
of sorrow.























Next time a desire
starts nagging at you
ask yourself,
"Would I be prepared
to die for it?"






















Only the man
with a silent mind
can help.

























Would you jump in the water
to save a drowning man
if you could not swim?























I made my best effort
to help people & failed
It was only then
that I received the knowledge;
'Leave them alone &
they will come home'.























If your best effort
isn't good enough,
what then?



















Why take the lesser
when the greater is at hand?

LAST HOPE

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If people realized that
I was their last hope,
they'd be a bit
more cordial to me.























Protect your innocence;
destroy your ignorance.

























Enlightenment
is at hand.

























Even when I'm on my own
I don't talk too loud.
You never know
who's listening.

























Driving a tractor in the Outback,
on a a thousand acre paddock,
for 36 hours straight
allowed me to let my
insanity out.
My madness
will cure
your madness.
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Torture & slavery
go hand in hand.

Wednesday, July 17, 2013

WHAT DOES AWARENESS GIVE?

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Awareness gives
instant access
to it.





















If you really want
to help people
leave them alone.




















You are not the doer.
Let it happen .
Let the doer do it.
He knows what he's doing.



















There's no where to go. You're where you've always been. Once the comings & goings & doing are over, you'll know what I mean.




















Without a good
sense of humor
you won't survive.

HAVE YOU FOUND THE TRUTH WITHIN YOURSELF?

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If you haven't found
the Truth within yourself
then how will you know
when someone is lying to you?





















If your garden
is full of weeds,
how will you grow food
to feed yourself
when there isn't any?


























The world, itself,
is a distraction
to the man
who seeks
the Truth.

























Take time
out of your life
to meditate or
take life
out of time
& you won't have to.


























Have you ever
heard anyone cry
when someone took
the bad apples
out of the barrel,
apart from another
bad apple that is?


























You can't receive a gift
with your hands full.
One hand empty can
receive a small gift.
Two hands empty
can receive a large gift.
An empty mind
receives the lot.





















There's an end to every movie.
It's the frame before that counts.

Tuesday, July 16, 2013

SITTING IN A DEN OF VIPERS

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When you sit
in a den of vipers,
don't complain
when you get eaten.






















When the movie's over
you're left with
the reel.






















There has to be
a nuclear war
because nothing else
has got your
attention.





















The demands
on peoples' attention.
What are the demands
on your attention?
























Necessity
is self-supporting.
Unnecessary
lives
& thrives
on attention

























The Timeless says,
"I've got
all the time
in the world."






















Anything
that exists
in time & space;
its days
are numbered.





















The Chrysalis
has to die
for the sake
of the butterfly.




















I once said to the 'world-savior', "Did the world come to you & ask you to save it?" "No", said he. "Then how can you save something that doesn't want to be saved? What makes you think the world needs saving?"






















PERFECTION
INCLUDES
IMPERFECTION.

THE BOXING TROUPE ©

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After I left Barneys' sideshow I got pretty friendly with the Aborigines who worked for Jimmy Sharmans' Boxing Troupe. I got a couple of bucks a day, for a start, to help with the putting up and pulling down of the tent.
One of the Abo fighters was called Sally. He said he'd teach me how to 'show fight', and then I could get a job with the troupe fighting instead of laboring. There were about eight Abo boxers and one white wrestler in Jimmy Sharmans' troupe, plus myself.
Every evening, after the show was closed, Jimmy Sharman would bring four half-gallons of brown Muscat wine and a packet of fags each for all the boxers.
Sharman was an ex-boxer himself but he was pretty old when I met him. He had a medium build and had a dark complexion. His clothes, although old-fashioned, were always neatly pressed.
"How ya going, Yorky?" he said, when he came in the tent. "Sally teaching ya the moves is he?"
"Yeah, I'm picking it up pretty well, Jimmy."
"Hey Sally, grab the gloves mate. Let's see how well he's going."
After a couple of minutes of sparring around with Sally, Jimmy Sharman said, "All right mate, that's good enough. It's about showmanship, see. Ya swing the arms wide. That lets Sally know where they're coming from. He'll catch the punches and take the dives. He's real good at that, is Sally."
"What if he misses one?" I asked.
"That's not your problem Cobber. Anyway, these bungs have got heads as thick as a brick wall. Ya can punch 'em around all day and they won't even feel it. Isn't that right Sally?"
Sally just gave Sharman a big toothless grin and said, "Whatever you say, Boss."
"Start tomorrow Yorky. When the boys walk out on the platform, you hang around with some of the local Yobos. Make out ya one of 'em. It's good for business, mate. Now when I start sprookin' about Sally and call for someone to fight him, you stick ya hand up high and I'll call ya up on the board and we'll make a real good show out of it. The next session we run, I'll call ya back for a grudge match. That way we'll sucker a few more of those local yobos in. All right?"
"All right Jimmy", I said.
"Oh yeah, and don't drink too much of that cheap plunk. It wasn't made for white fellers!"
The rest of the evening was spent drinking the Plunk. I only took one mouthful out of a flagon as it was passed around the circle. I donated my share to the boys. Most of the boys were half-cast Aborigines and two of 'em were full bloods that came from the Northern Territory.
They'd tell me some of their tribal stories once they got to know me but I was made to promise not to tell any mens' secrets to another white fella. I learned about the Kadaicha man who is the tribal executioner. All talk of him was conducted in the lowest of whispers, in case he heard and came after us with his weapon of choice, which was known as 'The Bone'.
The Abo boxers I lived with had no concept whatsoever of ownership, so if I wasn't first out-a-bed, someone would be wearing my good shoes or one of my best shirts inside out. I never had to ask them for anything because whatever they had, which was not much, was shared equally amongst us.
Jimmy Sharman had a really large tent. Of a nighttime we would sleep in it. Of a day we would fight in it. Outside the tent was a tall, wooden platform, which we would all stand on as Jimmy 'sprooked' to the crowd. At each side of the tent hung large posters of well-known ex-champions that, according to Jimmy Sharman, all got their start in the boxing world at his fathers' tent, which was now his.
At one end of the tall platform was a large bell, which was suspended from the steel scaffolding, and at the other end was a bright red, double bass marching drum. Jimmy would stand in the middle with the boxers on each side of him. He'd start by saying, "Ring that bell! Beat that drum! This is what you've all been waiting for! The highlight of the day! The most exciting thing you'll see on this Showground! This is where ya git ya moneys' worth folks! This is where ya see some of the best boxers in Australia! Have a look at those posters there folks. They all started out like this, at Jimmy Sharmans' World Renown Boxing Troupe! Some of the best prizefighters you'll ever see got there start right here. Have a good look to my right and left, folks. These are some of Australias' up-and-coming future champions! Now, this is what we're gonna do folks. We're gonna match up my fighters to some of your local boys. So, if there's any of you local louts out there who think ya pretty good and handy with fists, now's the time to speak up. Not after we're gone! If ya wanna do a bit of of bragging and skiting in the bar tonight, you blokes, this is the place to make a name for yourself. Ya see that tall black feller of mine, down the end? He's called the Northern Territory Tiger. He'll take on all comers, no matter what size ya are! He's 6 foot tall and weighs 180 pounds. Any of you local footballers think ya good enough to stand on ya feet for three rounds with him and I'll give ya 6 dollars. Come down here to the center stage Tiger. Let these local louts see ya muscles! Look at that!" he says, as he felt Tigers' thin biceps.
"Six bucks to anyone who can knock him out or go the distance with him! What about you young feller?" he'd say to one of the crowd. "You look like ya can handle yourself. You're a pretty big bloke for ya age. Ya wanna make ya-self six bucks or have ya no guts unless ya with a bunch of ya mates? Ring that bell, beat that drum, here he comes Ladies and Gentlemen. This is one of your own local blokes. Give him a big round of applause!"
Once Jimmy got one of the local blokes up on stage, all is mates wanted to follow so as not to be outdone. When Jimmy called for a match to Sally, I stuck mi hand up in the crowd. Most times he would match me up with Sally first because I was not that big, so he'd say, "If this little bantam rooster from the back-blocks of New South Wales has got the guts to fight, what's wrong with all you strapping big footballers down there? Don't tell me you're a bunch of puftas'?"
This little challenge to their manhood was usually enough to make them climb up the 15-foot ladder onto the platform. Once the tent was full of local people the fight would start. Jimmy was also the referee, so he'd give the local blokes a large 16-ounce pair of gloves to wear and he'd save the thin 12-ounce gloves for us. That way if any one of the locals were Police Boys Boxing Club trained, which some of them were, we'd still have a good advantage over them. Most times Jimmy told us not to hurt them unless they got smart because if one of 'em got a bit roughed up, his mates would not come forward for a go.
I traveled all through New South Wales and into Victoria with Jimmy Sharman.

We stayed in Warrnabell for a few more days and then it was time to move on to another Showground. Everyday was show day for a 'showie' but for the locals it only came around once a year. "Thank goodness." I heard a couple of locals say as they walked out of the grounds a few dollars lighter.
All the 'showies' were making their way to Melbourne, which was one of the biggest events of the year. Just before we were due to do the Melbourne show, Jimmy Sharman said to me, "I'm putting ya out of the troupe, Yorky."
"Why?" I asked. "Aren't ya happy with my performance?"
"It's not that mate. Ya doin' fine. Melbourne is a real rough show for the troupe and I don't want to see ya get hurt."
"How am I gonna git hurt?"
" There'll be too many tough blokes there, that's why. A lot of those blokes are really hungry for the bucks and quite a few of mi boys got hurt last year. A lot of the ex-cons who can't git regular work show up at Melbourne, Mate."
"Well, couldn't I just try it, Jimmy?"
" No mate, I like ya too much to risk it. Ya can ride to Melbourne with us though and ya can come in the show anytime ya like Yorky."
"D'ya think I'll be able to find a job at the Melbourne Showground?"
"Find one? You'll have ya bloody pick of 'em mate. They're always short handed as hell at Melbourne. There'll be hundreds of thousands of people go through that place, not like these pissy little one-horse towns."

Jimmy was right. I was offered five jobs in as many minutes but they were all small stalls and I'd have no freedom. I could tell from talking to the bosses that they'd expect me to work the stall 16 hours a day.

Monday, July 15, 2013

ALL THE HELP ANYONE NEEDS

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If you're stuck in quicksand yourself,
how are you going to
help someone else get out?
Keeping your own feet on solid ground
is all the help anyone needs.





















I refuse to accept the world
as it appears today.
Absolutely unacceptable.
I REFUSE!


























A poor man
never made
any money
out of war.





























There is always work
for one who is
willing to do it.



























Destruction of ignorance
manifests God.





























In all the TV & Movies that you've ever seen, have you ever seen a regiment of vegetarians going to war? Eating meat overheats the mind which turns into aggression. A small spoonful of Tigers' meat would kill a man if he ate it.
That's a fact.































The only way to conquer
the world is through love.
I see the world as a child of love.
Without love there is no world.





























Everyones actions
affect everyone.





























Every warrior
has his shield.
























One can only
survive
with
unity.






















I had to
find strength
within myself
to survive.



























How can any society be at peace when its people have not made their mind their best friend, their mate? Whoever is looking for a 'soul-mate', make your mind your best mate and the search is over!





























Right & wrong
is mans' consciousness.
Correct & incorrect
is Gods consciousness.
Perform correct actions &
live a regret-free life.



















As witness,
I have complete control
over the whole Universe.




















Every crime
has its witness.





















Declaring war on ignorance
puts an end to suffering.




















All bubbles burst
when they hit the surface,
even financial bubbles.


Saturday, July 13, 2013

WHAT MAKES ME DIFFERENT

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The only thing that
makes me different is;
I know I am
the same
as you are.




















What I was interested in
wasn't in books, therefore,
I didn't have any & I still don't.























Once two know,
it's not a secret anymore.






















Know your
own secret.


























If you allow it,
don't complain
about it.




























When man goes to sleep,
there is no world.
The world is dependent
upon man to stay awake.

























You can't live
in a day dream
and a night dream
at the same time.
























Why not go
beyond the doer
and accomplish the lot?




























No matter
how big or how small
the addiction is,
it's still an addiction.

























Do less,
accomplish
more.



























In a global society with global wealth and global problems, as in the amount of people that are being killed on this Planet or are starving in Africa, If you don't do something about it - guaranteed you are next!



























The reason people can't
turn the TV off
is because it will
turn their life off.
























Those who can
live without television
are doing.























Why would you have
something in your life
that you're not addicted to?






















Next time you
look in the mirror,
know that the image
you are seeing
is created by
your likes & dislikes.

























I am not here
to teach
anybody,
anything.























After a lifetime of Sadhana
I have come to the point -
I DON'T KNOW!