Sojourns and Other Visions

PureInsight | November 17, 2003

Rainbow Soul

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Sojourn 1

The shrouded figure walks in a haze of cold gloom, wandering, following the heart compass through a twilight world of horrors. Buffeted by the Banshees wailing wind, discovering comfort in the forbearance of the icy bite of winter's gale that freezes every single bone.

Pausing to ponder his reflection in an ice-covered pond, perplexed by the frost blue eyes of a stranger he somehow recalls knowing well. In that moment, a howl from the fierce storm echoes his inner voice, reminding him of the unidentifiable hunger driving the intrepid quest.

Shedding freezing tears, the bittersweet suffering of an everlasting journey, turning once again upon the path, time waiting for no one. Driven by the inner knowledge of countless lifetimes: the Master is waiting.


Tranquility

Hear the poetry in silence
Dispel the hesitation of doubt
Restrain the eagerness of elation
The heavens await in anticipation

The world before dawn, where time is a monolith. Multitudes of celestial choirs resonate the firmament with not but a word. Resounding silence, as the deepest oceans. Discard every last omission; awaken from the dream of eons.


Dharma Ending

Worldly humans used as pawns, in the schemes of immortals. Countless layers of delusion designed to fool Mankind into self-annihilation. Demons infused into every facet of the human Realm. Guarded truths denied throughout history, the maze increasingly complex. The righteous minds of mortals smothered by dark, dense haze. In the time of last havoc, the All Creator spreads the Da Fa; salvation, and extinction, one choice away.


Hong Fa

Traversing the Human world, meticulous, painstaking benevolence offering the most crucial of predestined relationships. Daily work planned for countless lifetimes. Amidst un-equaled tragedy, and greatest satisfaction, the immense task of innumerable ages unfolds. Between delusion, and compassion, the choice is made. Who could know the enormity of simple decisions? Worldly Humans will awaken on the day of great disclosure; vast lamentation the least of the worries for the ones who chose wrongly.


Sojourn 2

Treading the path of unknown directions. Numerous illusions weaving the tapestry of daily life. Not knowing where to turn, only the heart compass hears a far off call.

A glimpse of the unknown Master, perplexed by feelings of familiarity. The great tribulation, as distant as another world; as near as ones own skin. Unable to awaken in the maze, knowing only that there is a higher purpose. The only recourse, to continue down the path.

Hardships falling in waves, dream beyond dream, maze beyond maze. Innumerable distractions, terrors beyond words. Evil paths abound, charlatans, and deceivers; no one knows the true way. The only wish; to benefit others, not knowing how.

How many times have I heard the call? The Master is waiting.


Cause and Effect

Tolerance is for the sake of upholding the truth, and is unconditional compassion toward all beings without exception.
However, a being chooses its own path. If someone wants to cultivate, any God will lend a hand, and help that person reach the goal of consummation with no consideration of the difficulty involved, and no thought of a reward.
If a being chooses to commit huge sins, or even decides to attack the Heavenly Fa; the consequences will be tremendously dreadful.
Whatever way any being wants to go, that is totally up to their own choosing. The only real assistance that any being may offer in these matters is kind advice.
If a being truly takes the last steps toward destruction despite constant persuasion to do good, how they are dealt with is a matter of being responsible to all other beings. The Fa has standards. Sentient beings who become un-savable can only do so through their own will, and the actions that they themselves have taken. The truth of such matters must be made known to any such being, and should be repeated many times so that it has a chance to be saved. However, it is not allowed for intolerable sins to be committed with no end. If a being indeed wants destruction, that is what it will receive.

Ascension

Leaning over, as if in curiosity to examine a soaring cultivator. Sitting suspended in mid air, a majestic divine being quietly observes with a mind of empty water.

A gently floating iridescent red orange flower orb drifts joyfully into view. Yellow white ember of radiance at the pinnacle of the unitary world, the lord and all its microcosmic sparkling beings residing within.

Joining the gliding gem in blissful mid air ballet, numerous flower orbs dance in majestic concert. Long stemmed jewel blossoms, endless fields swaying, rhythmically without wind. Sparkling lights, and magnificent boundlessness dazzle astonished eyes.

Rising toward a golden white star of glorious radiance, cultivating the Great Law; ever rising toward the summit of perfection. Diligence must always be maintained.


Enlightening


Bursting froth from dark, delusion a scintillating shining flash of insight. Spiraling, both inward, and without, growing, pulsating, illuminating somber ignorance with mighty Fa. Heart rejoicing, spirit uplifting, mind and soul in jubilant exaltation. Boundless wonders unfolding with perplexing simplicity. True natures elaboration an epic of un-paralleled fascination and sacredness. Holy truths maturing through arduous steadfast nurturing. Hardships tempering the will of ages, the great Fa everlasting.


Fa Rectification

The Buddha's light illuminates all things to brightness, propriety and righteousness harmonize, and rectify everything.

The chaotic world, once demonized and corrupted, sliding toward complete annihilation. Liberated from the shackles of crooked predestination, the grandest mercy, benevolence of the All Creator, never known throughout innumerable kalpas.

The arduous labor, a task of the greatest enlightened beings, to save the Gods who became Mankind, eliminating the warped malevolent beings attacking the Fa. Leaving a path of ascension for all future lives to escape triple world law, and glorious precedent for Gods to rectify the Fa.

Sentient beings rejoice in jubilation! Dafa's saving grace.


Old Forces

The boundless cosmos shifts, bright righteous hearts darken, altruistic concerns turn corrupt. The goal to save themselves from degeneration, destruction, making selfish designs on the Great Law; not knowing higher truths judge descending firmaments in succession.

Disregarding merciful, benevolent warnings of All Creator, manipulating sentient beings to test the Great Law; using clueless puppets on strings, discarding pawns as useless trash. Degenerating Mankind with crooked notions, the very heavens soaked in karma.

The True Master looks only at ones heart, repaying countless, terrible crimes with unimaginable grand mercy; suffering the agony of kalpas. One thought determines salvation, or extinction; to stop testing Da Fa the only qualification.


Sojourn 3

Through dense clouds of haze, heart compass leading, the path ever more obscure. Ten evils poisoning chaotic earth, lured temptations, obscenities filling darkening sky.

Familiar stranger, the predestined chance, illusions crafting seemingly commonplace, everyday encounter. Destiny leading unwitting traveler, the task of countless ages to come.

Surmounting numerous obstructions, weary sojourner, traversing untold incarnations, one voyage ending, the greatest; beginning. Amidst dazzling wonders, truth of the entire heavens discovered. Most wondrous, greatest profound joy; the Master is found!


Unwise

Twisting, writhing, screaming mass, multitudes of vicious, merciless demons on compassions shore descend. Ferocious waves, cruelty unfathomed, assailing force to topple mountains; bright heart unmoved.

Amidst immense tribulation, chaos engulfing hapless globe, agony of untold sum. Defiling, revolting fiends madly crash upon unbending faith, Heart of countless ages, unshakable diamond.

The insanity of ridiculous drama unfolding, pointless loss; incalculable immensity. Warped judgment, perverted predestination; boundless, merciful compassion, made laughing stock. Buddha's infinite grace not to be taken for granted.

Bright, resplendent light, one hundred million righteous minds; the inhuman ruthless demons meet their final, endless doom.

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