Beyond Stalking

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alien wrote:
Gonzo wrote:

If you can't handle a troll, or won't, how will you fare in the bardo? And btw, that we are posting to this thread at all in her regard is an example of being stalked, dontcha think?It's the other way around.  Sedna came on the forum and tried to stalk a roomful of stalkers, all the while pretending not to understand what stalking was all about.
I dare say we have now demonstrated to Sheila precisely how it is done.
Busted.
  If her name was ever sheila.
Yes she's been busted for a long time. And I log in today, and I didn't get my example of stalking. I'm positive she read the place. Once the tables turned, she ran off like a true coward. No contest, she loses, as usual.
Must suck to always be the loser forest. The forum wins. You couldn't provide an example of stalking. And why? Cause you haven't known what you're talking about the whole time.

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alien wrote:It's the other way around.  Sedna came on the forum and tried to stalk a roomful of stalkers, all the while pretending not to understand what stalking was all about.

  It's not stalking, it's bullshit fantasy mindgame.  (pardon me, in a non-patient mood today.)

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Enchantra wrote:
alien wrote:
It's the other way around.  Sedna came on the forum and tried to stalk a roomful of stalkers, all the while pretending not to understand what stalking was all about.

  It's not stalking, it's bullshit fantasy mindgame.  (pardon me, in a non-patient mood today.)

LOL.  That's one thing I like about you.    And, yes, you're right.  "Bullshit fantasy mindgame."  A medical term.

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We sleep, dream, awaken again, ad infinitum until we are reborn in the other realms, the true luminous realities of infinity..


each post is a dream, this thread is a dream, you are a dream, infinity is dreaming, silence is dreaming, the prime dreamweaver dreams her energy dreaming body scintillating with vital life force power.. her attention mastery impeccably cultivated through ages of experience vibrating to the inner silence of the music of the beyond..

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Nu Lang wrote:
I wanted to laugh, but he did not give me time. Very succinctly he defined stalking as the art of using behavior in novel ways for specific purposes. He said that normal human behavior in the world of everyday life was routine. Any behavior that broke from routine caused an unusual effect on our total being. That unusual effect was what sorcerers sought, because it was cumulative.
 
He smiled, his eyes shining like two spots of light. He said that sorcerers, in an effort to protect themselves from the overwhelming effect of silent knowledge, developed the art of stalking. Stalking moves the assemblage point minutely but steadily, thus giving sorcerers time and therefore the possibility of buttressing themselves.
"Within the art of stalking," don Juan continued, "there is a technique which sorcerers use a great deal: controlled folly. Sorcerers claim that controlled folly is the only way they have of dealing with themselves - in their state of expanded awareness and perception - and with everybody and everything in the world of daily affairs."

He explained that if the assemblage point does not become stationary, there is no way that we can perceive coherently. We would experience then a kaleidoscope of disassociated images. This is the reason the old sorcerers put as much emphasis on dreaming as they did on stalking.

One art cannot exist without the other, especially for the kinds of activities in which the old sorcerers were involved.
"Let your energy body intend to reach the optimum dreaming position," he explained. "Then, let your energy body intend to stay at that position and you will be stalking.



 

"Stalking belongs exclusively to the new seers," he said, smiling. "They are the only seers who had to deal with people. The old ones were so wrapped up in their sense of power that they didn't even know that people existed, until people started clobbering them on the head. But you already know all this."  
  http://sorcery.yuku.com/topic/2573

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o GATEWAY o wrote:
We sleep, dream, awaken again, ad infinitum until we are reborn in the other realms, the true luminous realities of infinity..

Awaken!  Awaken!  Awaken!  
To the immediacy of the energy of the words...the keystrokes...the underlying thrum of presence sitting here in response. 
Don't get lost, I say to myself.  Wake up...stay....stay awake!  Just enough self to interact, right?  Just enough self cohesion to uphold this dream enough to bring spirit and infinity's breath into it..to others dreaming here too.  No more....no less.  Like a luminous colorful plume of vapor that perhaps noone will remember anything specific about...but perhaps will remembering something of a feeling which reflects the signature of infinity.  That's all I want.  To be an avid transitory expression of something unfathomable, even if only for a moment


each post is a dream, this thread is a dream, you are a dream, infinity is dreaming, silence is dreaming, the prime dreamweaver dreams her energy dreaming body scintillating with vital life force power.. her attention mastery impeccably cultivated through ages of experience vibrating to the inner silence of the music of the beyond..

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Interesting to re-read this thread two years later.  Thanks

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