Sunday, March 31, 2013
Saturday, January 12, 2013
My new book in the horizon: THE BRILLIANT GEYSER
The new book I'm writing will be called THE BRILLIANT GEYSER (keys to achieving continuous ecstasy). It will be a book about the theoretical and practical aspects of Eugnosia, the Gnosis of Ecstasy.
An excerpt from the book concerning the significance of ecstasy:
"The ecstasy should be practiced every day, every hour, every moment. One need to expand it and deepen it continuously. Ecstasy is actually the true embodiment of gnosis, its final and complete manifestation in the corporal, physical. Now we talk about something that is the biggest mystery of gnosis. True gnosis is never devoid of pleasure. It comes along with a transcendental state of being, which is perceived as a totally altered state, as a total, quantum leap of the whole being. We experience it as if we were suddenly thrown out into a free space. There is a feeling of weightlessness and mild shudder, as if we shudder all through the whole body, the spine and limbs. The whole of our being is trembling and pulsating, and the enthusiasm that we experience is something that is the most wonderful and the most magnificent thing. It is the merging of all emotions in a unique hyper-emotion, which surpass our ordinariness and makes us completely free of the influences of the environment."
An excerpt from the book concerning the significance of ecstasy:
"The ecstasy should be practiced every day, every hour, every moment. One need to expand it and deepen it continuously. Ecstasy is actually the true embodiment of gnosis, its final and complete manifestation in the corporal, physical. Now we talk about something that is the biggest mystery of gnosis. True gnosis is never devoid of pleasure. It comes along with a transcendental state of being, which is perceived as a totally altered state, as a total, quantum leap of the whole being. We experience it as if we were suddenly thrown out into a free space. There is a feeling of weightlessness and mild shudder, as if we shudder all through the whole body, the spine and limbs. The whole of our being is trembling and pulsating, and the enthusiasm that we experience is something that is the most wonderful and the most magnificent thing. It is the merging of all emotions in a unique hyper-emotion, which surpass our ordinariness and makes us completely free of the influences of the environment."
Nova knjiga u nastajanju: Adam Alteon: BLISTAVI GEJZIR
Nova knjiga koju pišem zvaće se BLISTAVI GEJZIR (ključevi za ostvarivanje kontinuirane ekstaze). To će biti knjiga o teorijskim i praktičnim aspektima eugnozije, gnoze ekstaze.
Deo iz knjige o ekstazi:
Deo iz knjige o ekstazi:
"Ekstazu treba vežbati, svakog dana, svakog sata, svakog trenutka. Treba je
širiti i produbljivati. Istinska ekstaza je zapravo otelotvorenje gnoze, njena
konačna i potpuna manifestacija u telesnom, fizičkom. Sada govorimo o nečem što
je najveća misterija gnoze. Istinska gnoza nikada nije lišena zadovoljstva. Ona
dolazi zajedno sa jednim transcendentalnim stanjem bića, koje se percipira kao
totalno izmenjeno stanje, kao totalni, kvantni skok celokupnog bića. Mi to
doživljavamo kao da smo odjednom izbačeni u slobodan prostor kosmosa. Osećaj
lebdenja i blage jeze, kao da nam trnci prolaze kroz čitavo telo, duž kičme i
udova. Čitavo naše biće treperi i pulsira, i zanos koji doživljavamo je nešto
najdivnije i najveličanstvenije. To je stapanje svih emocija u jedinstvenu
hiperemociju, koja prevazilazi našu običnost i čini nas potpuno oslobođenim
okruženja.
Ekstaza o kojoj govorimo je stanje, a ne događaj ili proces. Mi se uznosimo
svakog sekunda, svakog delića sekunda, i naš zanos je veličanstveno istrajan i
nepromenljiv, bez obzira na hir ili vrludanja, skretanja, izmene događaja,
proticanje vremena, uticaje ljudi. Istinska ekstaza, o kojoj govorimo, ne prestaje
ni jednog jedinog trena, ona se oplođava i oblagorođuje svakim predmetom,
svakim događajem, svakim kontaktom, dodirom, rečju, pogledom, bivajući sve
obuhvatnija i šira, poput okeana koji obujmljuje svojim vodenim telom svako
biće i svaki predmet koji se nađe u njemu, prožimajući ga, zapljuskujući,
noseći."
Tuesday, January 1, 2013
HAPPY NEW YEAR 2013
TO ALL MY DEAR FRIENDS AND ACQUAINTANCES, IN THIS NEW YEAR 2013 I WISH YOU TO BE ALL AS YOU ARE, DESPITE OF THE PERILS AND DANGERS THAT MAY COME, AND LET EVERY SINGLE ACT OF YOURS BE THE GENUINE ONE, AS YOU ARE THE STAR AND THE CORE OF THE UNIVERSE, SO
LET YOU DO WHAT THOU WILT!
Thursday, December 20, 2012
Feast to All
Happy The Great Feast of the Winter Solstice to Everyone!
Let us All Rejoice in the Precious Water of the Ecstatic Moment
of the Death and Rebirth
of Our Holy Beingness
AUMGN. ABRAHADABRA. KHABS. KHU. LAM.
The Feast! The Winter Solstice 2012!
Adam Alteon
At the Brink of the Abyss
The Feast
Every glimpse
At the brink of the Abyss
Every single moment
Flows
to eternal Beginning
Dream of the Great Day
The Summary has come
Holy Point of Transition
Intersection of Reflections
Peak of Revelations
Trauma of Bliss
Remembrance
Re-turn
Re-wake
Re-will
The Feast
Hamlet's To Be or Not to Be of W. Shakespeare
To be, or not to be: that is the question: Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune, Or to take arms against a sea of troubles, And by opposing end them? To die: to sleep; No more; and by a sleep to say we end The heart-ache and the thousand natural shocks That flesh is heir to, 'tis a consummation Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep; To sleep: perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub; For in that sleep of death what dreams may come When we have shuffled off this mortal coil, Must give us pause: there's the respect That makes calamity of so long life; For who would bear the whips and scorns of time, The oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely, The pangs of despised love, the law's delay, The insolence of office and the spurns That patient merit of the unworthy takes, When he himself might his quietus make With a bare bodkin? who would fardels bear, To grunt and sweat under a weary life, But that the dread of something after death, The undiscover'd country from whose bourn No traveller returns, puzzles the will And makes us rather bear those ills we have Than fly to others that we know not of? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all; And thus the native hue of resolution Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought, And enterprises of great pith and moment With this regard their currents turn awry, And lose the name of action. - Soft you now! The fair Ophelia! Nymph, in thy orisons Be all my sins remember'd.
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