All Fears are Irrational Part I: Chocolate Cake

An interesting esoteric principle is that all fears are irrational.  Most people resist this idea even before it is explained.  This makes the belief a perfect candidate for examination here.  Imagine the fears of a child, he imagines that all of the slices of chocolate birthday cake will be gone before he gets one. 

These ideas appear to cause him much consternation and worry.  Yet what is it that actually causes the discomfort, the lack of cake?  No, it is the worry about the idea that spawns the initial pain.  If the fears actually materialize, new ones replace the old to create new agitations. 

Let us develop our example.  The little boy at the birthday party sees cake and wants a slice.  His taste buds salivate at the thought of its creamy luscious frosting crossing their domain.  A little belly behind his navel rumbles with desire to knead buttery sponge dough.  Mmmm. 

Yet the physical reality intrudes on this reverie.  Children pile in front of him like a mass of suckling babies trying to reach their mother.  Hopes of satiation evaporate as quickly as the vision of delight.  The young warrior tries to cross the throng of bodies between him and his prey. 

It seems hopeless, plate after plate fall before the onslaught of the hungry.  Frustration and anger bitter the flavor of his once sweet thoughts.  He lashes out with elbows, knees and a lowered forehead.  All of a sudden his head butts against something solid.  It must be the table, cake is at hand! 

Nope, it is only the meaty thigh of the evil overseers.  Those large matronly women designed to dash any boy’s thought of fun or fulfillment.  He no longer fosters fears of lost cake, but anguished lamentations about spankings and chastisement-internment in a POW camp for an army of boys, also known as “Timeout.” 

What happened to the fear of lost chocolate?  The little man replaced it with the horrors and tortures of punishment.  Were they rational?  Well, one might say that he feared the loss of cake and did not get it.  Thus, they were justified.  What purpose did they fulfill, did they get him the cake, did they deny him the cake? 

They certainly did not gain him his quarry, the cake surrendered to others.  Most philosophers would argue that the time spend upon worrying denied him the composure to execute winning tactics, in plain terms, he wasted time worrying instead of “warrioring.”  This may or may not be true.  What is certain, is that worrying did waste his time. 

Whether you gain what you desire or not, fears only immobilize.  It is normal to have feelings and concerns.  Growing them into fears only encourages them to fester like cancer.  A wise way to deal with these feelings involves examining them for root causes.  When I fear not getting cake, am I really fearing starvation?  Of course not. 

I fear losing the invented attachment to an idea of fulfillment.  Ironically, I was not empty or in danger of wasting away as withered wraith.  My psyche invented a need for cake and a fear of not getting it.  This emotional fulfillment is the true obsession in all stories of loss.  Regardless, the solution does not mean to deny one’s self all desires per se, as many spiritualists claim. 

What it does mean, is to recognize and allow emotions to play upon one’s internal screen as dancers silhouettes against the backdrop of canvas called life.  Then, one can feel and experience without risking the self-fulfilling prophecies; creating one’s one worst nightmares. 

Our enlightened child experiences extremely similar experiences to the unenlightened one.  Yet instead of developing the nightmare while others chase the dream, he develops his own dream.  Then he confidently executes his strategy.  Whether he gets the cake or not avoids the key point, just as he avoids the agitation and ill health that results from a fear based mentality.

Published in: on 13 July 2007 at 5:41 am Leave a Comment

The Secret and Blaming the Victim

Health professionals often complain that the current slew of “create your own reality” folks encourage a “blame the victim” mentality.  For, if you created your reality, isn’t it you that is to blame for your current plight?  Although this may seem the case, it is an underdeveloped and oversimplified version of the deeper physical and nonphysical reality, that your perspective informs all of your feelings about your situation.  In other words, your feelings come from you. 

Hence the power of the deeper idea, is that your feelings inspire your actions.  How we feel changes our entire worlds.  As I say elsewhere, tell a man he is building a wall and you will get average work.  Tell him he is building a memorial and you get good work.  Tell him that he is building a monument commemorating all that is great in the human spirit, and you will get great work. 

What has changed, the physical structure of the wall?  Certainly not.  What has changed, is his feelings about his work.  Our actions are always governed by the same rules of balance and justice everywhere in the material universe.  Furthermore, in the infinite loop of eternity, everything balances.  Thus all that matters is how we feel about our experiences.  This is the key to living your perfect life, though it may not sound so glamorous. 

As an example, you may be fighting a losing battle, but why you fight is not governed by whether you win or lose.  You fight because of moral principle.  As an example, in 1939 you joined the Nazi party because they were winning.  How do you feel when they lose several years later?  Do you change sides again to be a winner?  Can you even do so? 

Choosing sides based upon results will often place you in straits which you cannot morally conscience.  This will make you feel terrible in the long-term.  Winners and losers change constantly, only the righteous remain as such.  So, it is upon us to decide our moral code and stick to it.  This does not mean that we are rigid.  Even the code itself must be based upon principles rather than results. 

Results are short-term and constantly shuffle, while principles last forever.

People of Abraham

Oftentimes when growing up people would as me about my “religion.”  I was brought up a-religiously by faithful scientists and engineers, so I naturally said that I did not have one.  Thus, I reversed the question, “What religion are you?”  More often than not, they would answer “Christian,” as I grew up in the USA. 

So I would then ask, “What does that mean?”  Just as often they would say that they celebrated Christmas.  Some would add that if I did not believe in Jesus that I would go to hell.  These were the few though.  Usually the conversation ended here. Until I got older. 

Elementary School: 

“What religion are you Gouthum?” 

“I don’t believe in God.” 

“You don’t believe in God?!” 

“No, I can’t prove if he exists or not.” 

“You’re going to hell!” 

Junior High School: 

“What religion are you?” 

“I am an atheist.” 

“My parents said that if you do not believe in God, you are going to hell.” 

“So you only believe out of fear.” 

High School: 

What religion are you?” 

“I am an atheist.” 

“Really, what if you are wrong?’ 

“What if you are?” 

College: 

“What religion are you?” 

“I am agnostic.” 

“So you don’t know if there is a God or not?” 

“Nope.” 

“What if I could prove it to you?” 

“The world is full of what-if’s.  How did you figure it out?” 

“I studied and prayed.” 

“What did you study and pray about?” 

“You know, all the major religions.” 

“Such as?” 

“Islam, Judaism, and Christianity.” 

“Did you know that they all from the same patriarch, that in fact that that is ONE religion?” 

“What do you mean?” 

Now: 

Abraham is the patriarch of Judaism.  He took to wife Sarah, but she was too old to have children.  God appeared to her in a dream and told her that she would conceive late her life.  She laughed.  Thus God told Father Abraham marry and bed his slave wife, Hagar.  She birthed the child Ishmael.  Yet later, in her fifties, Sarah conceived of a son as well.  This son became the legitimate heir to Abraham. 

Thousands of years later, the line of kings in Israel gave birth to Jesus, the father of Christianity, or at least the prophet upon whom this religion draws its inspiration. 

Five hundred years after that a descendant of Ishmael, Mohammed, wished to enter Jerusalem to further preach as a prophet of the same God of Israel, Jehovah.  The Jews turned him away and he came back with an Army. 

Hence, all three religions are really only the fulfillment of Judaism. 

Imagine another perspective.  Judaism splintered into the ultimate feminine aspect of humanity, the self-sacrifice and martyrdom of the Christ, or Jesus.  It then showed its other face, the militant masculinity of Mohammed, PBUH.  Peace may only exist when these three groups can make peace and reunite. 

Whom does it fall upon to unite them?