William Samuel

William Samuel
William Samuel

Saturday, May 10, 2014

Illustration of the Incubator





Excerpt from 
The Child Within Us Lives! A Synthesis of Science, Religion and Metaphysics

 by William Samuel

ILLUSTRATION OF THE INCUBATOR


Related Papers 73 --  Illustration of the Incubator    By William Samuel 

What do we know about Light? Virtually nothing. About God? Still less.

Let me make a parallel illustration that suggests why Everyman knows so little and may one day learn so much. Instead of people, imagine chickens. Instead of the world, imagine a great incubator with the light turned on perpetually and with us chicks scratching around looking for (or not looking for) comfort, first, and the meaning of Life, a distant second.

Let's pretend that an incubator hour is more like a decade, and that for nearly eleven thousand years we chickens have been speculating about the nature of Reality, wondering which version is right. During our long search, the thinking chickens among us have concluded that our well-being has something to do with light. (It might be interesting to note here that the scientist chicken and the religious chicken have apparently opposing ideas. The scientist speaks about the light he can measure; the religionist about the Light of God that can't be measured.)

Well now, how do we stand in the great incubator today? What do we chickens really know about Light/light? There is a precise parallel here. What did we know of childhood when we were children? What does a fish know of water or a bird of air? What do those who have been in the light without realizing it know about the light?

Over the chicken-millennia, thousands of religions have come and gone. Four primary philosophies remain today, one for each corner of the incubator. In the corners are great organizations with grand gurus representing different points of view such as Eastern, Western, Jewish, Catholic and, now that science has found metaphysics in its quantum mechanics, we need to add another corner to the pyramid. Each view insists its way is the best way; some say, the only way. The chicks in the south are diametrically opposed to those across the way. The Eastern view is opposite the Western view. One can imagine how these differences arose by recalling the Illustration of the Pyramid. (See THE GLASS PYRAMID) We remember how those along the north wall see Polaris in a different overhead quadrant than do those near the south wall, and must necessarily describe its relationship to the pyramid differently. The four corners have a common root, but that is about all. Ah, but science has the world's attention. Religious metaphysics hasn't kept up in that respect.

Organizations, using this authority or that, have encouraged us to judge the other views as less enlightened than our own. It is difficult to believe that one claiming enlightenment would call another view heathen because that view sees the North Star at a different angel, but of course, many do. The struggle between science and religion seems unending, science presently dominating. 

In search of the true message, some chickens, like me, have gone to every corner of the incubator and to half the religions—only to become more confused. The subjective East doesn't jibe with the objective West, and neither really knows what the other is talking about, but each seems certain of what the other is not talking about. For that matter, the traveling chick learns that virtually no one who calls himself “metaphysical” knows what metaphysics is. 

Most of us chickens have no concept about the light that warms us, much less about the Light standing behind that light. We know what we've been told in our own little corner of the incubator—by our parents, our leaders and their holy books, our schools and organizations. Like the chickens, most of us think primarily of our comfort, self-satisfaction and ongoing titillation—which carefully includes the way we make a living. It is said that less than ten percent of the Western world is religious, though one doesn't have to be religious to have a concern for and interest in Truth. Still fewer concern themselves with subjective thoughts such as these, so we wonder what marvel brought the holy books into being or impels anyone to write these things to so small an audience. Yet through the years there have been correct words to guide us to the Light within.

As for the disputes about what the light of the incubator is (or what the Light beyond the light is), the grand gurus learned long ago that it is infinitely better, for their own sakes, to let the chickens debate the meanings of the words in the holy books rather than delve into the nature of Light/light. Leave theology to the theologians, they say. Debate invites schism and schism is hurtful to the organization and its power. 

Reader, what DO metaphysics, theology and philosophy reveal about Light? Light is, after all, one of the things so close to us we don't notice it or really know what it is. The Light of Life can't be seen with mortal eyes. It can't be touched. What do people really know about the Light of Life? Like the chickens in the incubator, almost nothing. Only that It IS—and because It is, we are. One can get a powerful argument from philosophers and metaphysicians that even this much isn't certain. 

Yet, there is an event that will surely bring every chicken to know about light immediately! When a great storm one day pulls the incubator's plug for a moment and everything goes dark, THEN every chicken in the place will know what light IS from experiencing what it is NOT. In the twinkling of an eye, the apparent ABSENCE of light—and the panic of that absence—will bring everyone to a full consciousness of light. Even those drinking beer, flapping the levers on pinball machines and watching their latest videos will know, from the least of them to the greatest, that light is an integral part of their well-being. And those who are meditating or pinching their noses in prayer, imploring Light to be more Light, will become acquainted with It also.

The Light of Life is just as close to us as the light in the incubator is close to the chickens. We were born into the appearance of time and space with/as It, and we have grown up with It whether we are aware of the fact or not. Light is here, unheralded and unnoticed, living us, supporting and warming us—the very spark of Being Itself. The Child of us IS that Light, here and now.

Strangely, for each us individually and all of us collectively, life must be threatened and common disaster loom before we are willing to be earnest. The religions of the world have so cut and dried the believer's approach to theology, cosmology, debate and discussion (from fear of schism and disloyalty), that one doesn't learn until the end of his personal affairs that the grand gurus in the corners are no longer spokesmen for anything resembling the Original Message; that these servants of the “Living word” have, in the name of the printed word, dismissed the Living Child within themselves. The Biblical Apocalypse says these churches will have served their purposes in the final days of time. Perhaps so. When we see the bickering and warfare that passes for religion, metaphysics and “love”—Christians torching other Christians in the name of Christ—one only wonders when the destruction will be over. 

There are unnoticed Lights in the world—religious and otherwise—individuals working diligently, able in marvelous ways to walk the precarious pathways beyond religion and metaphysics—no longer beguiled by the organized bewilderers. There are those who have climbed the barbed walls of orthodoxy and found the Child of themselves again. Those who have found the Child are able to tell us how to find the same Child within ourselves. They tell of the Self within, how to find Its Equation for living, how to receive It and how to give It. We seek these people out and listen to them. 

The light in the world incubator has begun to flicker and flutter. I am reminded of the Carpenter who said the day would come when there are two in the field, one taken up and one left behind. Two on a bed, one lives and one dies. Five in a household—three against two and two against three. Perhaps I have been shown some of these things because I know such days will come in the world's “time” if only when the individual faces his own transition. There will be those who are frightened and those who are not; those who will know what to do and those who won't. The unafraid will have found the BALANCE between inside and outside, above and below, first and last, male and female, objective and subjective. 

These people may or may not be familiar with the words of the historic Christ Child, but they will know those words are true and faithful, having found the Child themselves.

The Child takes us to the Balance quickly. The Child tells of the Equation wherein life prospers with security, grace and decency. The Child takes us to the non-spatial place of Identity where we EXCHANGE the things Above and give them below, not theorize and talk about them endlessly; where we pass the reports from outside and give them inside. Those who stand on that High Ground will be (are) the final harvest and final seed of the Tree of Life.
  

Excerpt from "The Child Within Us Lives! A Synthesis of Science, Religion and Metaphysics"  
By William Samuel   

Available on Amazon



If you would like further guidance in understanding any of William Samuel's work based on Self discovery - you are welcome to contact me, Sandy Jones  -- samuelandfriends@gmail.com - Ojai, California -   







Friday, May 9, 2014

A Conversation At Woodsong



  



A CONVERSATION AT WOODSONG              By William Samuel


  “William, you say I'm to find the Child within myself. How do I actually do that beyond dreaming about it?”

  First—and absolutely essential to the process—we affirm the Child's existence and presence. Like God, the Child doesn't seem present to the old nature's eye; there are no intellectual proofs immediately at hand. We accept its existence and presence on faith just as we accept the presence of God on faith. Before long, the Child will stir within and prove it is very much alive and present. 

  “What will I feel?”

  Oh, goodness, Mary. The Child within is actually the child we were, still here, a child. It laughs for us, it sings in our heart, it remembers. It is interested. It is curious, thoughtful, full of love, excited sometimes, just as we felt as a child. 

These very feelings begin to return inside us. In small ways at first, like remembering how the freshly cut grass smelled when we were children. It may be the sound of frosty ground crunching under our feet. We hear it and remember hearing it that way on our way to school. We hear those sounds again just as we did as children. We feel certain feelings again, some of them most remarkable. 

But, listen, listen: this time—now that you have been here to hear these strange words—we will know it is the Child within—and that knowing is essential. Identity is hoving back into view! This time we know it is the Original Child coming back to consciousness, stirring and renewing itself. This time we know it is the real of us coming again to re-prove the nature of Reality. It is coming to enliven us and we are glad. 

  “That sounds wonderful, William. What do I do first?”

  Mary, we just said. We affirm the Child's presence within us. We admit wholly, fully, faithfully that the Child still lives right here, right now where we are. We determine to let it up and out, to bring it forth from the stultifying sophistication and guilt of adulthood and time. You see, the Child of God IS here—our real Identity, our Original Identity. It is that part of us that will survive when the finite body falls away. It is the soul of us that existed before this tangible body came into being. Before Abraham was, the Child of God is. We are IT. 

  “This child is still in us, you say. Is this the soul that religion speaks of?”

  Yes! Precisely that. And isn't it wonderful to finally know what that mysterious and nebulous concept is all about? To know what it is and where it is and how it is felt and that it lives in such a tender and wonderful manner? And especially, that it is still filled with enthusiasm and joy? And that its re-discovery brings renewal right here in the world?

  “This certainly puts the notion of the immortal soul in another light, doesn't it? (thoughtful pause) It clarifies the doctrinal and theological statement, doesn't it?”

  Yes. But much more, Mary. We are finally doing what we are supposed to be doing. “Lest ye become as children you will in no wise enter the kingdom of heaven.” And remember another statement as well, “...a child shall lead them.”

  “If the Child comes alive again, as you say, what does that do for me here in the flesh?”

  So many things I can't count them all. A twinkle in the eye comes back. Fear falls away. We aren't so concerned about time, the body and its affairs. We know the Child is us. We trust the Child to lead us straight to a knowledge of truth. As a matter of fact, the Child is the God of us.

  “The Child is God?”

  No, the other way around. God is being the Child. The Child within is the perfect Image of the Ineffable, the first identity made in the image of God as the Bible relates. It lives and moves and has Its being in God. It has never been sick. It has never suffered nor made a mistake. It isn't vaunted up nor bowed down. It isn't guilty. It is not bound by temporality or space, and It understands what time and space are all about. 

  “The bubbling I feel inside at this minute is my real identity?”

  Yes!

  “What about this awareness right here, as I look at you and listen to you?”

  This Awareness is the Light of life and belongs to God. Awareness is the Child I am. Awareness becomes US as we have a change of heart, let go the old man and return to the Child within. This present awareness becomes sharper and clearer because it has things to do in the world. It bubbles a lot more, Mary.

  “Well, for goodness sake, I don't know what to make of this. . .”

  You don't know what?

  “It sounds so good—and feels wonderful—but I don't know...”

  The doubts and distrust don't belong to the Child, Mary, but to the illegitimate old bastard of us. What do you have to lose? Must I argue for what I've found, when, in your inner disquiet, you asked to come here to see what I have found?  Why do you doubt me? Doubting, distrusting and forgetting the Child Identity has backed us against the wall, struggling in the world, bowed down with grief, depression, fear, guilt and age. All the while, the Child is in here, waiting to get up again. The Child leads us in the time and space world to this one or that one—and the Child within has brought you and me together just hear these words. Why doubt that? Did you come here looking for things to approve or disapprove first? Are you sampling wines until you find one you like?

  “I'm here out of curiosity, William, to see if you are genuine.”

  Mary, you have found more than that. You have found the keys to the Kingdom and to your very life, provided you can bring yourself to believe what you are hearing, put the words to the test and go where the Child of yourself leads.

  “William, on the one hand it sounds so easy—maybe too much like the things I've heard in church. They use other words, of course. Soul instead of Child. And that's the rub here, I think. I don't like things theological or religious. At the root, yours is a new theology or a restatement of old theology—I don't know quite which. What happened to all that absolute metaphysics you wrote for so many years?”

  Nothing has happened to it, Mary. The subjective message is entirely intact. It was and is correct as far as subjectivism goes, but metaphysics is only a part of the Grand Mystery. One eventually breaks through subjectivism and its metaphysics into the green field of simplicity again, finally knowing what the complexity was for and about. The bottom line of it all is this magnificent Simplicity of Identity we are talking about this morning here under the Alabama pines. The Child has dominion. The Child is the place of exchange—within and without, above and below. First and last, male and female, tangible and intangible. The Child leads us consciously to all Truth; we find the Child within ourselves. This is no new theology. This is not a new religious view or new doctrine. It is the secret Fact that doesn't miss the mark as religion and metaphysics have missed it.

  “I am baffled, William. I just don't know.”

  Well, think about it, Mary. You've heard it straight and true. The Child is you. It is up to you, yourself and God.


Excerpt from "The Child Within Us Lives! A Synthesis of Science, Religion and Metaphysics"   By William Samuel    

Available on Amazon 


If you would like further guidance in understanding any of William Samuel's work based on Self discovery - you are welcome to contact me, Sandy Jones  -- samuelandfriends@gmail.com - Ojai, California -