WILLIAM SAMUEL
Woodsong
Hello everyone, this is Bill
Samuel in Mountain Brook, Alabama, coming to you at the beginning of
the new holiday season—the new holiday season—every day is part
of the holiday season. Christmas really is all year long, isn’t it?
Some day, we’re going to have a Christmas month and a Thanksgiving
month and a new beginning, a New Now month and our holiday season
will last three months instead of three days.
Well, my mail lately has been
concerned with basics and I’d like to perhaps discuss them just a
little bit. We’re all interested in the secrets of life and when
one seeks the secrets of life, the secrets of the universe, the
secrets of science or of arithmetic or of God or of anything, in
reality he is searching out for vistas of his own identity. Those
who know this are the ones who find the true answers and all the
answers they find are invariably simple, not complicated, not arcane
nor abstruse nor mystical.
Those who do not know that
the search for truth is really a question of one’s identity,
inevitably find their answers in the more complicated places and ways
of their own making, until such time as they are struck by the
enigmas of the black holes. The experience of mankind presently is
growing more frustrating every day. Human pressures are mounting on
every end. As various segments of humanity find themselves unable or
unwilling to keep up the frantic pace or longer battle the
self-imposed frustrations, the man-made lids are beginning to pop off
and when will it end? Well, apparently not until a mis-identified
mankind is forced out of his misidentification in a self-wrought and
necessary Armageddon. But you and I are not waiting for the world
out there to awaken. We leave the unawakened world, the struggling
world behind, we let it go, we rise above it, so to speak by the
simple willingness to put God first and let God, Isness, Presence,
Ineffable, Allness or whatever else you want to call It, allow that
ineffable presence to be the all and the only of us. Now, this is
not an impossible task, it isn’t even all that hard to do. It is
only from the standpoint of a judgment maker that it even seems
necessary, much less a difficult job to be undertaken.
The fact is God already is
the All we are. It is not difficult to stop judging everything after
it’s been discovered that judgment is the cause of most of our
apparent suffering. It isn’t hard to stop cherishing the things
that the world calls valuable when it is found that they have no
value. It is not impossible to stop feeling a sense of personal
responsibility when there is no real personality, no real identity to
feel responsible, not a real one. Friends, when the final statement
concerning God is made, however it’s made, well, it will be
supremely simple. When the last words about reality are written,
whoever writes them, they will not be an academic presentment or a
mysterious metaphysical maze requiring much musing, meditating, and
persevering study. When finally it’s made clear to humanity what
it must do in order to come out and be separate from its frustration,
I know this, the doing will not be difficult. It will not be an
arduous path to follow, neither will it be a step-by-step overcoming.
It will be neither a putting off nor an awakening, not even an
awakening, though, of course, it is difficult to speak of it, to use
words of it in any other way. When the final statement is made it
will be an utter simplicity, a childlike simplicity that excludes no
one and no thing. The last instruction for a doing will be a quiet
simple, undemanding demand for no more effort at all. The simplicity
of reality, deity, isness, ineffable presence, or whatever you want
to call it is the effortless being of total perfection which is here
now already the exclusive fact of existence. At the moment, mankind
believes the knowledge of God is limited to a very few, if any.
According to the religious systems of the day, the blessings that a
knowledge of truth bestows upon suffering humanity, and those
blessings are experienced only by those who belong to this or that
secret order or church, or who have studied this or that philosophy
or by those who overcome, who struggle, who strive, who content, who
demonstrate, who experience illumination and all that bunk. Or, who
take drugs – hocus pocus…hocus pocus…we leave and let go the
human sense of things, the judged sense of things and happily
discover that we also leave complexity. We return to the deific
identity, Awareness Itself and find ourselves in a garden of tender
simplicity where there is no concern for good or evil, where there is
no talking serpent who makes us give values to everything. Things
that are seen are simply seen and they are seen without a critical
analysis and they are seen without a misevaluation.
Here experience and
awareness—awareness and experience are one activity. Belong to
whom? To me, to a me-sense? No, no, a one activity belonging to the
ineffable presence, God. Here, awareness is God’s Self-perception.
Therefore, it’s God’s responsibility.
Let me say that again. In
this realization, Awareness is God’s Self-perception going on,
therefore, it’s God’s responsibility. We feel the weight of the
world taken from our shoulders, we rejoice with a new joy and we
recall the promise of old: “come unto me, all ye who are weary and
heavy laden and I will give you rest.”
Deity, or the ineffable or
Godhead or Presence is a paradox to man who cloaks his measly little
bit of wisdom with an aura of profundity to impress others and to
feed his own insatiable ego. But to those sincerely interested in
ascertaining reality or the Presence, there is an area of
breakthrough available, a place of breakthrough.
Now listen, listen…where is
it…where is it? We are in the fertile center of that area the very
instance we stop playing the judge, the great evaluator and of
course, in order to stop being the judge of Awareness we stop doing
the me-sense, the great owner of Awareness, the one who says: “this
Awareness is mine”. Here, in judgeless being, human tribulations
are rooted out, smothered, returned to their native nothingness and
in their place grows a burgeoning tranquility, a grand tranquility
that exists where the elations and depressions of personal judgment
seemed before to hold sway.
God is not a complexity far
off and unavailable. The Presence, the Ineffable is available or
else Presence would be a plum pluckable only by the plucky few who
have the wherewithal to plough through many an ancient volume of
forgotten lore, volumes of witchcraft and transcendental bunk and
even those scholars only touch the hem of Truth’s garment.
Reader, Presence, Ineffability
is felt as an—well, how to say—felt as an enlightenment, as a
breaking through, as a lifting, as a gentle rest, as a rolling up of
the scroll, as the lessening of a load, as peace and happiness and
these words are but poor sound to signify the simplicity of God, not
the complexity of God, not the mysticism of God, not the grand
metaphysical paradoxes of Truth but the tender simplicity of the
Presence. Happiness comes with the letting go, not of taking on, by
ending concern, not developing more.
The unencumbered, those who
live just as gentle Awareness Itself, like children, enjoy the now
without worry over yesterday or tomorrow or next year. Our children
joy in fragrances and colors and moving things. Their sweet
simplicity is why the world is so wonderful to them. Their enjoyment
of the now is why the flip of a cricket or the silent plop of a pudgy
frog is a momentous event. Credulous innocence is their entry into
every activity with gusto and it’s also why their imaginations run
so freely from fancy fairytale to wondrous dream, why the sounds they
hear seem so sharp, sights so exciting and air so crisp and filled
with all it’s filled with.
This childlike simplicity
appears to become veiled by the processes of education. Growing up
is to become brainwashed, conditioned and accustomed to playing the
pseudo-identity, adult, adulterer, chief evaluator and judge,
me-sense. Ah, but the unencumbered, the sweet gentle unencumbered
with the freedom of angels remain unconcerned with the world’s
evaluation even while remaining hyper aware of everything in the
universe. Oh, reality isn’t lost sight of, there’s no sticking
the head in the sand. Our simple childlikeness continues. Our
alertness remains undimmed. Who doesn’t speak to the innocence of
youth? Who doesn’t wonder at the idyllic credulousness of
childhood. Who hasn’t longed for the exhilaration and exuberance
of youth again, for the health, happiness and carefree excitement of
childhood and who hasn’t heard the Christ saying: “except your
become again as children…” Listener, you can become as a child
too and do it without appearing foolish, without ignoring home and
family, without withdrawing from society. We become childlike in the
most effortless way imaginable as we stop making vain and unnecessary
evaluation, as we stop trying to be the possessor and the owner of
this Awareness and live this instant, this instant called now.
Let me talk about identity
just a moment. Identity, who we are, what we are…Identity,
I-identical. The search for truth, in essence, is a search for the
real identity, the genuine identity. Ultimately, the search for that
genuine identity is a search for God because we find out that God is
the only identity on the scene.
Let’s come back home to
right here, right now, which inevitably, includes a me-sense, the me
who is listening to a tape recording, or the me who is talking into a
microphone in the process of making a tape recording. The me-sense,
what is the me-sense identity? The me-sense identity is the one
we’ve lugged around with us from the beginning. The me-sense
identity is the one that never knows what to do. The me-sense is the
one that does too much or doesn’t do enough, that eats too much or
doesn’t eat enough, that exercises too much or doesn’t exercise
enough, that says the right thing or the wrong thing, that makes the
right investment or the wrong investment, that stands up when it
should sit down and sits down when it should stand up. The me-sense
identity is the one that’s a few days and full of trouble.
Well, what about this
me-sense? Well, one thing we know about the me-sense is that it is,
it seems, wrapped up in a body that has two feet and two hands and a
head and eyes and ears and all that sort of thing. The me-sense is
contained within a body that goes by a certain name: Bill, Rachel,
Mary, John, Jesus. The me-sense seems to be limited in time and
space, it always occupies a point in time and space. The me-sense
always says: “I am here and you are over there”. The me-sense is
bound by time. It says I was born on such and such a date, I will
probably live so many years. I am at present so many years old and
the me-sense says: “My well-being hinges on how well this body
feels, how well it is attired and how many dollars it’s got in the
bank. The me-sense is a few days and full of trouble. It never has
enough dollars, it never has enough happiness, it never has enough
friends. If it has dollars, they’re lost, if it has friends,
they’re fickle. If it does have time on its hands it doesn’t
know what to do with it and if it doesn’t have time on its hands it
wishes it did. The me-sense is always concerned about the body-sense
and how I feel. The me-sense looks in the mirror and says, my, my
my, I’m getting old. The me-sense says “oh my, another wrinkle,
another gray hair!” The me-sense says: “Oh, how time is flying,
here the holidays are on us again.”
Well, what about this
me-sense? The me-sense says: “This life that is mine is made up
primarily of consciousness, awareness. I am aware”, the me-sense
says: “I am aware, at the moment, of listening to a tape on a tape
recorder. I am aware at the moment, of making a tape. I am aware,
at the moment, of sitting in my study here, listening to the buzz of
yon refrigerator, hoping that the furnace doesn’t turn on and drown
out the sound, hoping that the dogs won’t bark outside again and
mess up another tape.” The me-sense says, I am aware of people,
places and things. The me-sense says, “I am aware of a body in
time and space.” This is what identity is to the me-sense, a body
in time and space that is so many years old, that has had this
experience or that one.
Well, now what alternative
have we for identity? As we began here with the me-sense, one thing
we have to be absolutely positive about is that Awareness is.
Aha…there goes the furnace, it just turned on…
We were talking about the
me-sense which isn’t much to talk about, but let’s define what
the genuine identity is right here at the moment. The me-sense says,
“I am aware” because if the me-sense couldn’t say, “I am
aware”, the me-sense wouldn’t exist at all because Awareness is
absolutely essential for life. As a matter of fact, the me-sense
says awareness and life are synonymous terms. I am aware, I am
alive. This living is awareness going on and it all belongs to me,
as the words of the song go, it all belongs to me. And who is the
me? To the me-sense, me is the one who owns this awareness that is
aware right here, right now, listening to these words.
Now, when the answer to
identity has been found by what we call the lights of the world, the
prime movers, the founders of the great religions, the mystics, when
identity has been discovered, lo and behold, a strange thing happens.
Awareness is retained and the me-sense that owns awareness is seen
for the idiocy and the nothingness it is. Let me say that again
because, folks, as I sit here and talk to you now, I have no papers
before me to read, I have no notes to work from, this comes from the
Heart I Am. When identity is discovered, awareness is retained. The
me-sense is let go right here, right now. Awareness listens to the
words on this tape recorder. Awareness is, Awareness sees, Awareness
feels. All the seeing that has ever taken place has taken place
within this Awareness right here. All the hearing that has ever
taken place or ever will take place takes place right here within
this Awareness. We can’t get outside this Awareness to make
certain that any hearing takes place anywhere else or that any scene
takes place anywhere else or that any feeling takes place anywhere
else.
So, Awareness then is basic
but, as I say, the me-sense is let go. The me-sense, the one that
says, ‘this is my awareness’, who is this one that says “this
is my awareness”, who is it? Is it the body? We say, well, yes,
yes, of course, it’s this body—awareness belongs to this body.
But has that view of life accomplished anything? It seems to have
brought the world to the brink of absolute destruction. It seems to
have been searching for happiness for the 10,000 years past but
having now none it grows old and weary and aches and says, “my time
is short”. The me-sense that is a few days and full of trouble has
been disparaged by all the lights of the world. We’ve been told
to let it go, to put it off. So, the me who says, ‘this is my
awareness’ is just a concept. Who says it belongs to the body
because the body is included within awareness. The only place one is
conscious of a body is within awareness. Without awareness there
would be no consciousness of the body. Where do we see the fingers
and the toes, where do we see the face in the mirror? Where do we
see the protruding belt line or the sagging bust line but within
awareness? Awareness is the primary and that which it includes are
its qualities and attributes.
Awareness is the primary and
that which it includes are its qualities and attributes. So the
me-sense then is a fiction, a fraud from the beginning, and we can,
this moment, right here, even now, as we listen to the tape machine
making strange clicks in the background, we can, even right here, let
go the me-sense. And what does it leave? It leaves awareness on the
scene. We retain awareness and let go the me-sense.
I have a letter here that
seems applicable at this moment. The gentleman writes, he says:
“Dear Mr. Samuel, I enjoy your philosophy.” And he goes on to
say but he would like to have a very practical answer. He says,
please be practical, tell me exactly how this awareness business is
applicable to me and how it relates to my daily affairs. Tell me how
it should feel to me. Then he asks this question that I would like
to answer for everyone. “Am I supposed to feel the same when I’m
working as when I study and meditate?” Well, let me address that.
Am I supposed to feel the same when I’m working as when I study
and meditate?
Now, listen gently, please
just listen gently with the heart. When one takes hold of awareness
to be his identity, that is, as we understand that awareness itself
is identity and that we are not the possessor of awareness, that we
are awareness itself. Now, if we do this we begin, and I must say
that it’s a slow beginning but it’s a consistent, persistent
beginning that continues. We begin to experience a practical and
tangible and very obvious absence of anxiety, of fear, of the old
human consternation and apprehension and especially, there is a
lessening of human desire, that is a desire for anything other than a
knowledge of the truth itself. This feeling of equanimity remains, I
guess, in this—and I don’t know what word to use except
motiveless—this is the tang that the oriental has given it but
awareness remains in this motiveless state for just a time…for just
a time…and then it slowly blossoms into quite a new dimension that
has an entire new sense of sensations that I don’t know how to
describe it except to call it peace—my peace. I can in no way
describe this peace. I’ve tried. I don’t think anyone can
describe it but I can tell you how we go about our daily affairs with
it. Our daily affairs seem to have a new vigor within it. We find
ourselves with new insights. We find ourselves filled with new ideas
continually coming and they’re not ideas that just benefit us as an
individual but they are ideas from which the whole world can benefit.
Now, what do we do about our
daily affairs? We continue, just as always, to make a living but we
somehow do it now without the old interferences of worry and
frustration and vain desire and there is less family disharmony. You
know, we still see trees and flowers and things, our children still
appear to go through all of the growing pains. We still have to
discipline, if they appear to need it and yet all we do, all we see,
all we experience when we live as awareness itself, begins to be
experienced within some atmosphere of peace, of satisfaction, a sense
of all-rightness, a sense of peace and tranquility, and we find
ourselves knowing the meaning of things that we’ve never known
before. We find ourselves watching others and knowing their motives
even before they speak. And we find ourselves knowing what to do,
what to do about most of the situations that present themselves. If
not immediately, then eventually, just as if a voice behind us saying
“this is the way, walk ye in it”. When you turn to the right
hand and when you turn to the left, indeed living a just simple
credulous childlike awareness we are.
We’ve all heard about the
old man who is to be put off. Well, the old man and the me-sense,
are the same one. The old man is simply that one we believe ourself
to be when we consider ourselves a point in time and space to whom
awareness and life has been given. We let that one go and we take
life, awareness to be what we are. And dismiss the concept of
ourselves as the one who owns it, as the one who contains it within
himself. And it seems to me that it is well to repeat that we are
always concerned with one awareness, this one right here. When we
speak of the personal judgement of this one or that, we’re not
talking about the judgment and the opinions and evaluations that the
world out there makes, we’re talking about those that are made
right here as this awareness called one’s self. It’s this
awareness called “I”. When we speak of the old man we are not
talking about the mis-identification of our friends and relatives or
the people down the street or about the incorrect opinions that they
appear to have of themselves, we’re talking about the mis-identity
only we can presume ourselves to be right here, right now, ourselves.
To put off that one is not for others to do. It’s for me to do
right here. Others have nothing to do with it. The picture of the
world, including others, is all right here and now, this awareness
being I, and not another.
Seest thou this? The fabled
last judgment, the great fabled last judgment takes place here, right
here as I be awareness – I, instead of the continued possessor, the
owner of it. As I live as simple credulous, childlike gentle
awareness and not the possessor of it, the grand custodian of it.
Once upon a time we looked out
on experience and we saw it divided into a good and evil world. We
took sides, we chose to fight with the right against the wrong and we
took up the cudgel and, as valiant soldiers marching to war, we
undertook to slay the dragon and to heal the world. We shouted to
our universe, “this is the way, walk ye in it”. Well, now, the
circle is nearly closed, we see that all we see is precisely as it
should be. We see that the letters of education, even as they
appear, are neither right nor wrong, good nor bad, material or
spiritual or real or unreal, a dream or any such thing. What are
they? Why, they are perfect images just being perfect images,
isness, am-ness, I-ness being Isness, being exactly what they are.
But who am I? Who am I? Why,
nothing of myself. Awareness is being aware of all that God is
mindful of. And his awareness right here, right now, is busily
perceiving the infinity of present being. This is who I am, this is
what I, Identity am and what I’m doing, nothing else. And
awareness, the consciousness listening to these words is the
self-same awareness, the self-same awareness, God-awareness, and none
else. Comprehendest thou this? Of course you do, of course you do.
Years ago, someone wrote that
all the people on earth, if they were assembled in one place standing
side-by-side would occupy only a square mile of land. Well, they
would certainly cover more land than that today but let’s use that
square mile for the sake of illustration to make a point. Imagine in
your mind’s eye that all humanity is brought together into a great
glass pyramid whose four corners cover a square mile of earth. Now,
these people are standing jammed together like young people at a rock
concert inside the great crystal pyramid and all of them are facing
the center.
Well, now, how would each
person describe what he sees as he looks up? Well, each one would
see the four quadrants of glass coming together at the top. Now, let
us suppose that they can see the stars beyond, including Polaris, the
north star whose position remains constant and these people are asked
to give a description of the north star’s location. You got that,
everybody inside a big glass crystal pyramid, they’re looking
beyond, they look up, they see the North Star and they’re asked to
describe its location.
Well, those who stand in the
east of the pyramid would make different measurements to plot Polaris
than do those in the west. As a matter of fact, everybody down
there, every man, woman and child would have a slightly different
version of the north star’s location relative to the great glass
panels that come to a point above them. Therefore, each person
within this glass pyramid represents a unique point of view.
Next, suppose that certain
creeds and dogmas about the star’s location have developed through
the century. The east side view of things would differ, would be
different from the west side view, similar to the differing religious
views that we have in the world today. Further, most people who are
too busy with family and other affairs to even look up and measure
for themselves, so they have grown to accept whatever idea is popular
in their own locals. There’s an eastern pyramid view of thought, a
western, a northern, southern view of thought.
Well, now, can’t you see how
religious ideas all pertaining to the same Polaris, the same God, but
seen through the eyes of different cultures, have developed through
the century. Well now, we have worldwide communication that is
linking us up and we’re beginning to see these strange differences,
that the Moslem has a point of view, that the Christian has a point
of view and the Jew still another point of view. Man’s personal
views of his relation to Godhead are not unlike the pyramid people’s
views of their relation to the North Star. Religious ideas generally
refer to the same one, to the same God, to the same ineffable but
each one has its own sets of proofs for validity and in truth, every
statement is valid, that is every statement about Godhead is valid so
far as its measure goes. Isn’t it strange, some of the world
religions can perceive this difference and allow for it while others
stand like staunch old southern pines in the wind, refusing to give
any other point of view an inch, claiming that their own perspective
is the only valid perspective of the ineffable.
Oh my, just recently, a storm
blew through here and it twisted so many pines’ tops right out,
staunch unyielding points of view. We see that all eyes pointing to
the top, looking up at this pyramid, all eyes pointing to the top
represent individual points of view, individual lines of thought.
Now, let me show, in a simple
way, how powerful subjectivism is. Now, the new wave of things
happening in the world now is this subjective view. Subjective
thinking is the new wave of things that is to come for mankind. Now,
one person, just one person down there having earned the top-down
method of thinking and comprehending, which is the basis for
subjectivism, is like a person in that glass pyramid who’s broken
away from the masses, and he’s climbed up on top of the pyramid,
he’s up at the very peak now. His view is like a great eye at the
top of the pyramid and up there he’s looking down at everyone who’s
looking up. The top-down view includes all of the bottom views
within itself, almost simultaneously. That is, if everybody is
looking right up at the point of the pyramid and there is a great eye
there at the top looking down, the top-down view includes all of the
bottom-up views. The top-down view is quantum whereas the bottom-up
view is individual. Now, this is the advantage of subjectivism and
its comprehension that the world exists within awareness.
Subjectivism is to human thought what quantum mechanics has become to
physics. Today we see the leading edge of science on the brink of
discovering the subjective idea. They have found that the experiment
is tied to the awareness that observes the experiment.
Well, that’s a start. Today
we have science backing in to God, discovering God and afraid to
admit it, afraid that their own colleagues will criticize them for
admitting that they have backed into a totally new, marvelous
top-down view of things. Science will discover the power of
subjectivism, I think, before religion does. And certainly before so
many of the metaphysicians who claim to know it already but they
don’t know what to do with it. We guess the scientist will know
because his arithmetic will suggest and then insist and then cause
him to ‘prove me nigh herewith’.
Well, now, does the I at the
top quarrel with the opposing views at the bottom? No, it
understands the basis for the difference of opinion and it
understands the holistic reasons for mankind’s behavior. Oh, but
the top-down view would certainly object if one of the groups along –
let’s say the eastern or the western wall, went to war against its
opposite numbers that are on the other side, in the name of the creed
or dogma or holy book. So, what do we do? We discover the Child
within ourselves and that Child takes us more of less quickly to the
top of the pyramid, to the view that includes all views within
itself. Down on the sandy floor of the pyramid, extremism in the
defense or the promulgation of anyone’s holy book and/or bottom-up
view of the ineffable causes men in black to make strange utterances
in the name of localized views of God and to call for holy wars that
could destroy civilization.
Now, on the floor of the
pyramid one hopes that won’t happen but from the top one sees that
something must happen among the warring unloving throngs to call
attention to the Child’s top-down view, that understands and
forgives.
Well, the prophets have all
said to a man to look up, to look up willingly or be forced to look
up in some kind of a personal anguish, personal Armageddon. Two
thousand years ago, Christianity came along to say, ‘let that Mind
be in us which is also in Christ’, which is the subjective view of
things. Just look how Christianity’s dogmatic creeds are warring
among themselves, not just Christianity but all of the religious
views. They’re all warring among themselves. Whatever happened
to the Child’s view that Jesus and others gave their lives to tell
about. We get the top-down view and then we live it down on the
sandy floor of life right here in the objective view of things. How
do we do that? Well, we find the Child within ourselves and we run
with it. It’s the Child within ourselves that breaks away from the
mass and climbs that glass pyramid and says, “I want to see what
everybody is looking at, I want to go and see it for myself.’ We
find that Child that’s in us. It’s here, right now, and then we
run with it. We publish peace - that is we tell people of our own
knowledge of this Child within just as we’ve been admonished to do.
We finally understand the exclusivity and arrogance of unyielding
creeds and dogmas that discourage the individual’s climb to the top
of the pyramid. We see why the objective views have labelled
subjectivism silly solipsism and subjectively, from the top, we can
see that one with God is a majority. And so the world unfolds
within, subjective consciousness within this divine awareness that is
us right here right now, listening to and being these words.
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