protection

Position of Protection

The Naqshbandi “taweez” is written and worn by those initiated into this ancient order. A little research can reveal the purpose of the wearing of this taweez as it is a reminder for those who wear it of the protection that Allah promises to those He sends to serve Him, as they work as contemporary connectors to His creation in order to help Mankind during their lives on Earth.

The Sufi always brings the best meanings from the revealed scriptures across all the global religions, as well as trusting in the surah Al Khaf from The Qur’an within which is the guarantee of the living connection with Allah as exposed in the rendition of the meeting between Musa and Khidr.

Even though I was informed in 1981 by the Sufi Bülent Rauf via a message from a friend that I am protected by Allah, not because I’m better than anyone else but simply for this time to have for it secured a trustworthy witness that truly “there is no God, but God and Muhammad is His messenger”, yet still I wear the Hizb Al Wikayah from the presence of the 13th century Sufi Muhyiddin Ibn Arabi, which can be found from the link, as well as taking delivery of the Naqshbandi taweez today.

I also wear a silver AUM, this to connect the East and the West externally as indicative of the state of my inner hemispheres’ marriage.

The principle of this external wearing of article is in the same action of my reverting formally to Islam in 1984, the principle being one of harmonising my outside with my inside, my visible with my invisible, for the Sufi the exemplar is The Christ.

The Sufi is brought through to the Universal Religion of Love not to be cast as a superior, but rather as a catalytic servant to believers and non-believers alike in the name of Love, for do not all relate somehow to love?

The hot spots on Earth today are trigger points of religious territorial hostility. Some of this hostility is honest ignorance in the attempt by religious leaders to protect doctrinal differences as it seems that history impels. A lot of the global religious volatility however is deliberately cooked up by personality power plays as well as by international political forces of destabilisation as geopolitical power games have been played by leading nations for the control of energy resources over centuries.

The Sufi is God’s merciful mediator. As I have said on a recent video, God’s servants are usually hidden, even from themselves. Those Sufis that have been recorded throughout history, found by those that seek out such records, are those that have been ordered to break cover by Allah (by their Enlightenment in Buddhism) in order to help communities at various times.

Where I write Allah, it can be read as any naming of God from any known tradition in Mankind’s history.

The work left by these Sufis, though for a particular culture, can have relevance for later cultures as part of the ever revivifying relationship between Allah and His presence in His mystery of appearing as a material multiplicity in Nature, known as a possibility by the experiential self-awareness of Mankind.

The hitherto unheard of openness of the Sufi Way now and of the Sufis living today and the accessibility of The Way is a phenomenon made possible not only by the internet, but made possible also by Allah as His Mercy because of the stress that Mankind faces existentially at this time.

The Sufi today faces just as much vitriol from 21st century believers and non-believers as has ever been faced, not least, again as history can show, from those who are sure that they are the only Sufis who need to protect The Way from anyone who doesn’t fit in with their lineage.

So what! It’s time for The Human, being you, to know The Human, being me, to come together to see what is to transpire.

©Warner Bros 1999.

Clearly, it’s an inside job 😉🙏

I offer you the most powerful prayer of protection in the Universe:

O God I seek refuge in You, from You.

How to interpret current events

Current events can be interpreted consciously, or not.

Living presence finds the semi-conscious, much as a Nomad might come across a collapsed person in a desert. What is needed in that scenario is that the near dead person be given drops of water not bottles of esoteric erudition.

All nearly dead people have a common condition that can be confusing for them. This confusion is caused by the fact that death is not a simply physical phenomenon.

Yes, the corporeal vehicle eventually expires and stops breathing, but the death of the entity may have occurred at a time before, relative to this respiratory cessation.

The challenge facing a living presence is well documented by Idries Shah in his book Learning How To Learn and shown in this insert:

The Qur’an states that people can appear as locomotive, but that actually they are not fully living, they are dead to a message from a living consciousness.

The Buddha stands for Enlightenment, a personal living attainability.

The mystery of this message of deadness has often vexed philosophers and critics of religious phenomena. Jesus Christ is purported to have said, “let the dead bury their own dead, I am living, follow me now.”

So, as ever, eventually even if only to escape from a subtle hypocrisy of pretending to be one thing when the fact is that something else is being enacted, the living teacher emerges. The timing for this emergence is usually governed by and within emergency dynamics that become concerted across the meniscus like frontiers of subtle and dense mediums that come together as perceived existence.

©Warner Bros 1999.

Everything living has a gestation period. The changes and preparation are seemingly gradual, the emergence sudden. This principle is common across the physical, mental and spiritual realms that constitute the full potentiality of Mankind becoming Humankind.

The nearly dead need drops and not a deluge.

So, my work over the last nearly six years has been a step by step, drop by drop effort to prepare a place. Now as theHUmanhealing my work must move up a gear.

What is to happen?

I don’t know. As ‘Abd al-Mu’min al-Jāmi’ ibn Hulli, my message is from God, a conveyance from One Source as Its own illumination of Faith granting protection, providing peace. The preparation to receive my transmission has already been taken care of, the synaptic receptors for even this reading fired before your reading of the words, otherwise they would have no landing pad!

So, the Coming Together, The Jam, will suddenly appear to take care of Itself. This is not The Rapture of the literalist Christian propaganda. Nor is it the physical warring favoured by some medieval fixation upon a Lesser Jihad espoused by literalist Muslims.

It is of The Sacred Heart, the Greater Jihad as foretold by Muhammad (pbuh), the inner battle exemplified by Isa, The Seal Of Universal Sainthood.

Am I saying then that I am the Second Coming of Jesus Christ?

This question can have no validity when coming from a semi-conscious place of questioning. Many teachers in the past from Rumi, Muhyiddin Ibn Arabi, Meher Baba and on and on, have said that Jesus Christ is a living presence to be attained, that is not limited to physical appearance or disappearance.

Even Evangelical Christians look for JIM as the Jesus In Me, but often JIM turns out to be logic pushing an empty pram rather than a living presence that accesses inwardly in a personal psyche, all of the Christ-story characters in a unique rendition of a supernatural soul/body template.

What I can say as a drop from the deluge that such a question ignorantly invites, is that I have suggested the reading of a certain work of fiction to begin to see how these apparently impossible doctrinal prerequisites can be brought into a clearer resolution.

Once initiated, once there has been an initiation, then the awakening commences.

Am I ready? Yes.

Are you ready? Well The Housemartins asked that question as a group from my home city that has a postcode HU, at the beginning of the 1980s

One Life

This Earth contains and remains

This Earth is continuation and cessation

This Earth is mountain and pit

Continue and cease

Retinue and decease

There are words of cess

There are words for cess, process

The process continues

Begin seems to start this circulation

This circle with ends and continuations

But without an end in itself

The process of success is about accessing

A break in the process

To know how excess is healed

How Love is revealed.

What is known

What is known is only of any use as a vehicle to take me to what I don’t know. We all know this, but somehow conveniently forget this primary reason for existence – to come to know.

If politicians were to enter a debate truly not knowing what is to come out of that debate, then the result would be better than either side of a polemic. The result of a debate appears in the middle ground of the opposing views. This result may appear to favour one side of an argument, more cathode than anode, however the ode is more than either.

It is of little use criticising the way existence appears to Mankind. The created can’t create a dung eating fly exnihilo, let alone a Universe. We can take it apart and analyse it, but ‘creation’ is a wholly singular enterprise.

A view of the last century is of civilisations being clashed together with great force in a Hadron styled war and conflict collider, that then left a residue that has industrialised global economic activity, created the model of the UK National Health Service, made the UN, put men on the moon, tested out Communism, ran Capitalism to destruction.

What is to happen now then? Is this clashing of materials known as Man the only way for Consciousness to reflect upon Itself?

There either is a Source Code, or there isn’t. There either is a link to Abrahamic prophecy, Moses, Christ and Muhammad (sa) as they meet The Buddha, the Sikhs and Krishna, or there is not.

My personal experience states that there is a Source Code and that there is a Universal Linkage across globally known Messengers of Spirit. There are many people in this time who know that there is a connection across cultures of spiritual expression, they can lecture about Sufis, saints, sinners and celebrants of every faith manager that’s ever been.

So, what does that make me? Am I something really special? Am I threatening to upend religions by claiming to be Jesus Christ returned? Am I the hidden Imam? Am I to be seen as Maitreya? Am I the eventual Messiah of the Jews? Am I the Sufi who is perennially known as the Madman of God?

Or, do I take what I know of myself and approach what I do not know, the same as everyone else on this planet? What does my experience in this life of mine make me? I don’t know – and neither do you.

So, there is the possibility of a dialogue, a conversation, a meeting in a place of our not knowing.

I approach any such possibility of a meeting bringing only my direct personal experience. After having attended such meetings before where people who seemed to me to imply more from their own moot points of academic reference, that I couldn’t, indeed shouldn’t be saying things that they definitely wouldn’t say, I confess to having some sense of why should I bother myself again?

Destiny …. they said that they would help me; perhaps I was simply a little early.

I am prepared to be anything that Consciousness wishes Itself to be within the mortal constraint of my conscience. The preparatory cost to myself and others of that place of conscience and the precious Love that defines its stretch, is all that I know of myself biographically. This biographical knowledge and the identity jigsaw attached to it, though perhaps of seeming importance to a celebrity infected culture, is actually of little real importance compared to what can practically be done.

Whether I am of any use to anyone, whether anything can actually be done, is however utterly unknown to me.

If not now, when? If not me, who? If not us, who?

(As a postscript, this input from the future I include here in the miracle of the edit to contextualise what is known to me from experience as I approach the unknown events to come 🌹https://lifeisreturning.com/2018/10/23/grand-master/)

Union of opposites

Travelling through the calamity of past events
Rocks from outer space
Or missiles from inner space
Destruction happened anyway
Consciousness survived, or has it?

Components of consciousness
Exponents of self regard
Flailing arms of warning, unheeded
For though you need
You do not see, do not hear.

There are no more components
Not until we get through
The challenge of our failure
The cul-de-sac of our fear
Of mistakes proving inadequacy

Everyone makes mistakes
To learn to walk, talk, chalk
To play …. then the fear sets in
Politicians say mistakes render
The opposition unfit to lead

Everyone makes mistakes
To learn anything …. hence
The chasm of separation
Between the leaders and the led
The living and the nearly dead

The Unions are not in union
Kidnapped by capital forces
Now, the only way back
For democracy to be healed
Everyone join a Union

Unshackle the Unions then
To back the local folk
Break the partisan sickness
Break the whip against conscience
Restore the portals to the unseen

Join a Union, local to you
Break the links to Labour
Back the candidate for the locality
Restore independent voices
Break the easy management

The Unions frightened capital
In the early twentieth century
Capital drew it deep inside
The mighty puppet machine
To divide and rule, misrule

Back to the future
Join any Union in your locality
Become active in the Union
Replace sick leadership, sponsor
Any MP/Councillor to work for you

Restore the Unions
Wake up you working folks
All wings of politics
External to the machine
Make capitalism serve

Union is union, any union
Except when it isn’t
God has a Union
Those in it, know it –
Union is union, any union.

Create

There is art in an artery
More than just vanity in our veins
The Names’ opposition is mere flux
Their Union is a pose of juxt.

Behaviour changes from the BE. What is it that is forming your life? I look around the news channels and see fearhaviour, I see moneyhaviour, sexhaviour, there is a repeating warhaviour that entraps the failing money systems.

The single minded application of moneye justifies the financing of all sides in the conflicting appearances of life. Nowhere to be found the discrimination of a modern Solomon’s sword that would repair the despair. So the same capital forces have bankrolled all the sides in all the wars for at least the last two hundred years. Follow the money.

In the land of the blind
The one eyed man is king. (Erasmus)

Do you see how money is moneye? How moneye is mono eye? How the monied are the kings who not just rule over the naturally blind, but kings who must insist on the self-justified blinding of their subjects in order to keep their kingdom intact?

Money is logical.

From the Devil, logic
From God, love (Rumi)

There is a way for individuals and for small groups or cells of individuals to get free from the one eyed hypnosis of the overarching system. There is a gnosis that is the antidote to the doting upon material gain that money induces. There is a treatment for the soul sickness that is rotting the life out of our cultures. There is a cunning way to beat the machinations of the logical necessity without waging war upon the warmonger. The warmonger welcomes outer war, any war, all outer wars are profitable.

The warmonger fears only one war, the inner war, fought in and for the restored heart and soul of an individual, the true Holy War.

“…. we have ceased fighting anything or anyone, even alcohol. For by this time sanity will have returned.” (p84 AA Basic Text)

The fight (jihad) is internalised, on to the only battleground where we have a chance of saving our soul. We fight against the disease of stuck-addiction© turning our back in a retreat from outer attacks with a galvanised inner attack upon our hypnotic trance.

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My Mantle

Look, I understand the rush to dismantle Scripture, to sanitise and make contemporary the words written so many hundreds of years ago, words that seem to be of no use to anyone except the religious criminals who terrorise cultures with their literal cacophony and brutal physical punishments.

However impossible the task may seem though, there will be no meaningful advance through the present vicious cultural logjams that fails to bring the prophetic expectations of the Abrahamic vehicles together with the more ancient voices of the Buddha and Krishna.

The sickness paradigm offers a Universal Portal of Reconciliation across the cultural smörgåsbord.

When Muhammad (pbuh) spoke to his fallen enemies on the battlefield clearly because he was actually seeing that they were in their promised Hell, when Jesus wept tears of blood, when Jonah ran from his given mission, when Moses asked for Aaron’s help from the God that was sending him into harms way, when the Buddha faced his demons and stated that the Earth would bear witness to who He was, when Arjuna was brought through his fears by Krishna in the epic of The Bhagavad Gita …. well, these messages do not need to be utterly dismantled to be replaced by an insisted Oneness that cannot answer to their original veracity except by way of inventing a phoney connection with Mystery even more literally arcane than that which is apparently sought to be justly got rid of.

The ferocious analysis of the intellect softens when a sickness diagnosis is truly accepted. The logical due diligence of the take over plan for the seeming chaos of the global religious business must eventually give way to love, if it is to prevent turning into a more hopeless monster than that which it covertly seeks to asset strip.

That sickness is stuck-addiction©.

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