Yes, I wholly agree, as we have begun to segue into another topic, altogether. And while they are intricately interwoven aspects of
The One, this specific aspect deserves it's own place, as a primary topic. And I share
HP's enthusiasm, as this thread has already put a big smile in my heart!
And while the Spirit interacts with all forms, thus manifesting it's enigmatic quintessence directly, for we human beings, breath is the most all-pervasive and immediate companion, in the material paradigm we cohabitate within. And when the breathe of the Divine is expelled, which initiates the cosmos we inhabit (quantum fluctuations), it is an expression of the Word made manifest, as existence and consciousness.
The Sufis believe that the insubstantial, formless aspect of Allah, is substantiated into form, by the breath of Divine creativity. From my limited knowledge of the tradition, but of course. Hence, the expression,
La Ilaha Il Allah Hu. There is no God but Allah. The
Hu at the end, is related to the immanent expression, direct revelation and limitless substantiation of Allah within all things. He is here/God is here/everything is One. It is the Divine exhalation, in a manner of speaking, the Word made manifest as all that exists.
And by drawing this allegory, I am suggesting a direct symbiosis betwixt the
Breath of Life and the
Word made manifest. So, we come very, very, very close to what to myself, has always been one the most profound of realities... speech is an extension of breath itself, as it is an exhalation producing sonic vibrations. It could be maintained that, Spiritus=Breath and Breath=The Word. And if one follows this line of thought, one could well imagine the interrelationship between inhalation and inspiration and direct eclipsing with Gnosis.
One hardly needs to think long about it, before the idea arises that there exists a vital link between smoking Sacred substances, breathing and Sacred revelations. Inhalation is just one form of absorptions, surely, but it is through our receptivity to the Pranic force, inherent within the air we breathe, that we integrate the process of awakening to the present moment, the here and now, in all it's resplendent glory.
And while it might be tempting to go down that rabbit hole, whereby we must surrender to the reality that even as we focus upon this present moment of the here & now, it evades our grasp, as it squiggles freely out of the dynamics of the
time-space-continuum, replaced by yet another here & now moment, which ceaselessly changes into another here & now, without ever truly doing anything or moving at all. How's that for a run-on sentence?
The only constant is change, after all. Still, despite the endless transformation of the nature of realty unfolding, behind the ever-changing appearances, The Unified Field effulgently shines. For it is perhaps only we who appear to exist in a sequential paradigm? And I would like to echo an intriguing idea that
Hyperspace Fool brought up in another thread, that of zeroing-in on the emptiness between breaths. Therein lies an eternity itself!
And even more minutely, the pause and infinite Void between heartbeats. As when we become free of the constraints of the limitations of time, we are able to exist consciously, within that zero point of being, that insubstantial plane which has no recognizable features or definitive substance. But do I digress from the OP by doing so? That may be another thread topic in it's own right, eh?
But with or without entheogens, we can learn much form our simple act of breathing. I am psyched to hear what all of you fine folks have to share about this miraculous phenomenon. Also, I am curious just how many of you good people use breathing in your meditation practice? Either as pranayama or watching one's breath, as a method to access direct immersion in to higher levels of conscious-awareness.
I personally began this whole trip by applying the Seon Buddhist method of watching one's breath. It was, frankly, too much for my 15 year old mind. I needed something more substantial to tame the wild beast of my adolescent psyche. I gravitated to mantra repetition, creative visualizations and yantra meditation. Pranayama exercises kinda brought me full-circle, back to simply watching my breath flow as it will.
Somewhere in the fusion of trying to control and giving up any control,... I found my own way. Kriya Yoga deals a lot with various forms of pranayama and at the apex of the incremental unfolding, the breathless state is experienced. Of course, this inter-phase is outside of the
time-space-continuum, so it's impossible to measure it by our usual sequential standards.
Even in small doses, moments spent is such a beatific stasis, are quite life changing. We consciously touch what has been an unconscious automation, realize that it's all about energy flow and revitalization, and awaken to the vital importance of the breath.
Thus, even when poised at such a point of internal stillness, IME, the prana directly enters the auric body through the portal of the Ajna, the 3rd eye, and is absorbed through the receptor of the pineal gland, where it is infused exponentially deeper into the core of our awareness, seated within the crown center, Sahasrara or thousand Petaled Lotus.
The rest is simple math, we go into states of Samadhi/Satori/Divine Rapture. Sure, the lungs endlessly need to continue to inflate and deflate... but these pauses, these peak experiences teach us a whole lot about how cosmic energy dances through our organism. Psychedelics have only re-enforced my belief in these experiences. Thoughts?
There is no self to which I cling, for I am one with everything.