Not having money solves nothing!

Money is one of the currencies of exchange amongst humans.

The Ashtalakshmi symbolic-chart proves that wise ancestors too agree.

Having therapeutic skills to exchange with money, I didn’t get to solve issues sustainably until I tested my skills in living everyday life. I invested my savings in education in finding answers to questions and then solving my own life issues that ‘patients’ who came for my clinics were dealing with. I kept finding money or sufficient support to continue my Work and I kept putting out reports and results from my research and more material to contemplate kept coming in, and I digested them and put out more produce. I discovered that money is not the only currency by which life works. That life Works by currencies including but not limited to the Ashtalakshmi symbolic-chart. I didn’t know I was unearthing sanatana dharma nor that Life was trying to rejuvenate its systems in the presence of a willing coworker. I ended up being the solution to the problem Life didn’t know existed and then some more on problems others were working on but didn’t find successors to complete what they started and then some more they don’t know how to solve.

In moving into empirical research with limited clinical practice, the relevance of the Ashtalakshmi and ancestral approval through timetested texts encourages and enriches life skills as basis for a wider audience, and money is a consequence, not object of attention, fueling my enterprise, like the devil solving the prick through money.

Now my therapeutic skills have real life applications to the point of using nothing as a therapeutic tool, and nobody knows nothing, and I am nobody, and most somebody don’t know how to be nobody*.

Not having money to brag about but investing what I had, I discovered that stressing about money suffered the quality of my research and also that money is not what powered life into Working well enough into health, wealth and wisdom but a consequence of health, wealth and education that produced money. In other words, it is the investment in self that gave health, wealth and wisdom enough to make products that earns money to power the produce by commonwealth approval as valuable enough to support as an enterprise in Almighty.Inc. as the SchemaOfAllThatThereIs.

{Nobody, by the way, is at the center of the person-centric model of the universe that powers sanatana dharma that ancestors approve of, and is the sheep that produces the Golden Fleece or lays the golden egg, but the sheep or duck is of no use looking inside out of coz the fleece or egg is not inside them; they produce it, just as Midas’ touch is not inside his skin but is a consequence of who he is. MI World creates these golden people, and now tell me where the money is? In education, of course! Right education, from people with experience, not anybody else. Subscribe to any of MI channels and get more of regular tidbits to dot your thoughtscape with MemberShip benefits to get you educated into becoming golden people. The ‘gold’ is not in the substance gold but in making life from truelove, like babies don’t drop from the sky, and babies that comply with ancestral blessings and genetic prowess of parental love and a gift to the Planet? That’s gold for generations. Good seeds of life is gold, like literally; people call such kids a blessing. You want one or want to become one? Sign up and get started!}

Mayonnaise jar and two cups of water

This is a story I read somewhere a book or email forward or social media post. It is about a Professor who demonstrates through a Mayonnaise jar and two cups of coffee..its available on Google that you can look up..but lemme take you through it. I contemplated on the matter and arrived at significant findings the product of which is MI version of the story. I wrote the story with the ‘coffee’ bit in it and then discovered a bettering twist to the story or two that would make the story taste slightly different than the flavours you are used to. I have the ‘coffee’ version and MI version. Which do you prefer?

A teacher walks in one day to class with a small glass Mayonnaise jar and places it on the table. He addresses the students and asks, “do you think this jar is full or empty?’ Some say “empty” and some say “the jar is full of air.”

He then pulls out a big stone from his drawer and places it inside the jar and asks, “do you think the jar is now full?” They say, “yes!”

He then puts in some pebbles that rolls down and fills the spaces around the big stone. He then asks, “what do you think now? Is the jar full?” Some laugh, some raise their eyebrows, then give the jar and discussion some thought and say a careful “yyees?”

He then pours in some sand and the grains fill up the space between the pebbles. He asks, “what do you think now?” They say, “its all full!”

He then takes 2 cups of coffee water and pours them into the jar effectively filling up every space available.

He then turns to the students and says, “Life is like this jar. It may seem empty sometimes or so full {depending on perspective} that we can’t seem to prioritise or know where we are headed but there is always something if only we pay close attention to what is not immediately visible in what we already have.”

“Our lives may be filled with one big concern that may be good enough to fill all our days and time, like our job or study subject or a relationship or a problem we would rather attempt solving than anything else may be of interest. We could be quite invested in this big stone and the joy it gives from achieving milestones through it that it would be quite an accomplishment in and of itself when looking back ‘in pensive mood’ or at the end of our life. It would be a full life well lived with just that one stone.”

“It may seem like there is no need or space for anything else until we look around. We may then see maybe a few circles of friends, family, neighbours, acquaintances we may have interacted with socially, noticed in passing or spoken to casually. These form the pebbles in our jar. Amongst them may be some whose presence we may have taken for granted or not counted quite well enough in our daily busyness of living. Nevertheless, they each add a certain quality in our experience of living and provide a variety that enrich our life in a way the big stone alone may not be filling in quite the same way. They may be the ones invisibly holding the big stone from rattling against the jar risking its existence. Nothing is ever really empty; we may just not be seeing or able to see what fills the space.”

“Dotting the time between our big stone activities and needful activities of daily living may be habits and hobbies we potter around with. We may or may not be as mindful with these habits and hobbies as we tend to be with our big stone but we bounce off of them, like on a bed, to buffer and buoy our everyday experience of living. They are like the sands of time or dust that gets precipitated with impressions and produce from our activities of daily living. Said another way, what we produce become offerings into the sands of time that we then live life from as a consequence of our choices but also feedback from to arrive at better choices. Some call this ‘karma.’ Our time could be more often than not buffed by the ‘karma’ or consequences arising from our mindful or unmindful actions that they may be the ‘bed’ we bounce off of and calling it ‘life.’ We change our actions and the sands sift and we then have different experiences of living and our ‘definition’ of ‘life’ changes as our mindscape from our experience repertoire changes. The sands of time are like the Return On Investments that form the health, wealth and wisdom as earnings to look back at ‘when in pensive mood’ as accomplishments. They weather/climate our emotional aftertaste from our experiences of living. They also make the word ‘karma’ have a meaning from experience. The sands of time can, quite understandably, fill a lot of the experiential space in our jar of life.

“It is not until we have space for sharing a cup of coffee with a loved one that we know how empty our life could be without it, even though our jar has been full with not so insignificant things. Without an appreciative caring somebody to share the ups and downs and everything in between, there may not be a bandwidth for a ‘normal’ life experience. There may just not be a perspective or a point of reference to ground the ‘essential homing why’ of it all to base life from.”

{My Partner is addicted to coffee and I imagine has been holding onto a ‘good nice value-enhancer discovered by generations of History’ by which to continue experiencing the ‘good life.’ I just do not think addiction of any kind to any thing is recipe for success; that it is a temporary crutch to hang onto until a better comes along – not something to base life by, like when sleeping or sitting around in pensive mood – a spade in the wheel one can learn to live without. I, being the ‘new’ ‘oxygen’ ‘spokesperson for Life,’ need to wower the already existing, and through Nirbeeja Yoga®️ have come to discover that water is better than coffee and has been the elixir of life since quite some time, is a better productivity-hack than any other intoxicant and in fact detoxifies the intoxication from hitherto whatsoever has been powering the world economy.}

“It is not until we have someone to share a cup of water with that we know how dry our life could be without it, even though our jar has been full with not-so-insignificant things. Without an appreciative caring somebody who knows the value of plain good ol’ glass and a simple tasteless odourless colourless cup of water to share the ups and downs and everything in between, there may not be substance for a ‘normal’ ‘ordinary’ life experience as proof that our jar is okay {not a fantabulous imagined construct of ‘normal’ in an isolated corner of our imagination}. There may just not be a perspective or point of reference to sound the ‘essential homing why’ of it all to base life from.”

“Make space for having a life that on retrospective reflection from time to time betters the quality of your cup of coffee water. Your life may feel better when you have someone to share such coffee water with that you want to get back to in making things better. In an infinite loop of unlearn-learn-relearn hinging on ‘learn,’ that coffee water feels better when you have a life that is topped up with that shared cuppa.”

Here’s a deepening into this analogy:

Our body is like this plain-glass jar, delicate yet strong enough to hold content with a potential space within to fill with all kinds of things. Living in a glasshouse as delicate as our body with space inside and outside, the degree of nonviolence we practice in our daily activities of living determines how long the jar remains a jar {ref: the adage, ‘people who live in glasshouses do not throw stones at others’}. It has a shape and may be even ‘invisible’ transparent as it is with nothing much to look at except maybe the glint of light reflecting off its surface making known its contours. Pretty unremarkable a jar of a person, unless there is some interesting content within.

A thing of beauty being a joy forever, maintaining the beautiful is what makes a jar worth returning to; nobody knows of a cookie in a dark corner nor can they leave a cookie ‘alone’ placed well within reach inside a crystal-clear glass jar.

The big busyness of our life that we want people to notice value of requires that clear jar so people can know you are up to something and what is that you are up to. It also has to be beautiful enough for people to want to continue to peek into what you are up to. Nobody resists flavourful tasty-smelling food cooking in the kitchen without a curious nose peeking up in askance, especially if they can see the joyful hustle involved in the cooking process {like in MITI BayBe World!}.

We, each, have the potential for creating beauty by healing that which mars the beauty, and the nonviolence that remains tends to maintain beauty, if not what is beautiful. We have the potential for nonviolence but it is our choices that ensure nonviolence remains.

The jar, big stone, sand and coffee water that grew from Earth all are made from silica – sand crystals that gives Earth substance. The tetrahadron of Tetragrammaton has a silicate entity at its Center {big stone?}. The physics, chemistry, mathematics and biology of the jar and its contents are all interrelated in life and when fundamentally balanced from a common base such as the silica that is Earth, a con-science holds life together inspiring and making life worth living.


Here’s one of the ‘original’ versions of the story. Me thinks a ‘very large and empty industrial sized plastic mayonnaise jar’ may not take just 2 cups of coffee to fill up all the available empty space, especially after filling it with sand, which would sap up the liquid in no time let alone leave enough ‘coffee’ available to fill up any space whatsoever after that, so chemical and practical physics sense says the jar must be small, much smaller than the one said in this version of the story. {Link below.} The version of story I read had a big stone in a jar, not golf balls. The point I put this link here to the story is to bring your attention to the intention and moral of the story, which is different from the one I say above or the one I read..the one with the big stone. See which one you like. I think you should read all three versions; makes for a good range of perspectives to appreciate different versions of the ‘same’ story. Maybe you will read a classic text and read the many layers of ‘stories’ within the same piece of text. Maybe it will help you appreciate the benefits of ‘real’ news versus ‘fake’ news so you can arrive at the ‘true’ news to bring home the point of the whole circus of reading ‘news’ at all. There is, afterall, 3 sides to a story – the good story, your story, and the true story.

Straightening the Dog’s Tail

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Guess what I discovered today in practicing Nirbeeja Yoga®️? Straightening the dog’s tail! Yep, historically, ‘straightening the dog’s tail’ has been considered an impossible task..until now. In Advaitha, from the paradigm of Meristem Intelligence®️, a person is the smallest unit of the society, and we have a person-centric model of the universe to define and refine what Advaitha is in a timeless-tradition-of-life fashion, where in the word ‘life’ like Mr.e.e.cummings discerned, small letters are bigger in gravitas than capitals coz they have a ‘common noun’ like weightage than the heavy ‘significant somebodyness’ of a proper noun.

Haven’t you heard? Microcosm is the reflection of the macrocosm. If we can’t be comfortable with small and insignificantly nothing, we can’t be comfortable with anything – significant or not!

That’s why un-obtainium of ‘nothing’ that’s at the heart of everything has been unreachable..because we can’t keep our tail straight enough to be human. The body of a human ‘straightened out’ over millions of years of evolution that gave rise to the body that is human. We keep going back into animal behaviours rather than evolving into the next stage of evolution afforded by the human body by design because we don’t know how to do yoga such that Nature and Nurture through contraction and relaxation keeps the spine straight enough to be a humane nonviolent (no pow-wow) human being, like Adam and Eve together as two halves of one whole heart, like two bodies one pulse of Life that wowers the organism of life from the oomph that is the two-in-one that is the Heart of which the cardiac muscle complex is a symbolic representation.

Check out our online Course, Anatomy And Physiology of MITI BayBe, for more such points of reference by which to become a Heart that wowers life.

For the ‘straightening out’ to happen, the tail needs to be straightened out and kept straight. Remember the image of the Sphinx of Egyptian Pharaohship fame? The Sphinx is a dog peaked up into a human Pharaoh head that hatha yoga practitioners probably call a bhujangaasana position. The message in the Sphinx is, obviously, completely missed out – we need to grow from our dog-like loyalties, bell our own cats so the rats inside us are not making a sieve out of our fabric of life through which commonsense oozes out and then to straighten out the dog’s tail by keeping the Celtic sword-and-shield that the sperm-and-ovum combo that our sperm-shaped spine is in combo with the ‘turtle shell’ ovum/egg that our body is so the tail (tale of our lifestory) remains straight from root to tree-of-life Christmas tree top so that the Star Of David calls out to the three Kings to bring home the gifts that maintains nonviolent humane living as the basix of a normal, ordinary, living life.

I got my LifePartner by his tail by the simple fact of having a body that is human of which he is my complementary partner. I am moving history by straightening out his tale through the simple fact of my ability to heal violence through the prayerful no-muscle-movement, no-sounds, no-things practice of Nirbeeja Yoga®️. Contact me (Bitha Sadabandan) on 7619302221 or email me at if interested in learning this method of yoga of which I am the Founder.

I am on Ekadashi mode, which is Meristem Intelligence®️ version of practicing Jaya Parvathi Vratha, for straightening out history into healthier, wealthier, wiser humane living.

I have just begun cleaning my house..

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TA relational therapy w.r.t. nonlinear treatment planning Plannin1.pdf

Meristem Intelligence®️ Therapy, and also Nirbeeja Yoga®️ as well as DharmaPada For SoulSatisfaction®️™️ is nonlinear, has therapeutic facets but is also a health,wealth, wisdom wholesomizing lifestyle. Maybe this Document would help bring understanding, if not lay foundation, for understanding Meristem Intelligence®️ ecologically from the present economic paradigms of thinking.

I came, I saw, I conquered

Veni, vidi, vici is a famous modus operandi ascribed to Alexander – the Great. It just means that he conquered all that he saw wherever he came to be, and he did not go anywhere everywhere but to those places that held significant wealth of the kind that appealed to his sensibilities.

I have a little world – I live in a tiny studio penthouse that couples up as office, activity centre, personal hibernation centre, observatory, home studio, laboratory, and a whole bunch of things best described as the ‘himalayas in the city’ that no one wants to be in coz its like the attic and basement of a long-forgotten home that I ‘rat’ in and out of discovering things about life and experiences of living that most people do not want to think about coz there are just so many other interesting things – shiny interesting things – to look and think about!

‘Rat’ing in and about my house, I discovered another thing worth sharing about – and it is something you want to hear more of – ‘humans only change what they can see and if it is something that rankles their eyes;’ in other words, you only conquer that which you see.

Many of us have attics and basements, and there would be oh! so precious treasures hidden within nooks and corners of those dusty or unfrequented spaces. We only ‘see’ them as treasures that suddenly was ‘where was this all my life’ thing WHEN you lay your eyes on it at a point in time WHEN such object is ‘shiny’ or ‘pop out’ eyecatchy bouncing off of a popular ‘trend’ in a current of thought that has suddenly become popular now – it just now ‘rankles’ in the eye, which otherwise would be not-worth-another-look thingy.

My house gets a cleanup in this ‘I came, I saw, I conquered’ fashion; that is, I clean where my eyes can see something as ‘moving’ enough to get me moving from ‘I saw’ to ‘I conquered’ of something dotting my living space’s ‘interior decoration’ into a better space. Otherwise, it is all ‘wallpaper’ or ‘scenery scaping’ furniture that informs me of the ‘season’ in my house. {I change my house’s ‘season’ every few weeks or months depending on when I get my personal makeover in a ‘reinvent myself’ metamorphosis of sorts; it keeps me from boring myself to death, and instead awakening me periodically into better life. I could not but have Founded Nirbeeja Yoga®️ with my reinvent-the-wheel at-it-tude. #DoTheRightThing has never been out of vogue!}

Some of us – people/persons – are like this ‘wallpaper’ or ‘furniture’ kinda people; not to worry if you are invisible right now coz the fashion changes every 6 months or 4 weeks or as soon as a new trend comes along that even you can start if you catch the winning streak that sways the crowd this season! Just do your thing and get so good at it that you become a universe that sets the pace for your’s and your enemy’s grandchildren to emulate and serve you for your birthday party with what you may care to hand around. I call it an at-it-tude that has you become that which you most often do.

I just chose to do the right thing, and I have become an instrument of love! And “everybody is lookin’ for somethin”..and that something turns out to be different produces from Love that they call ‘health, wealth and wisdom’! Happenstance? I just ‘happen’ to be doing the thing that most tics me about life? Maybe I was born with this thing poking at my insides until I did something about this thing so I can be comfortable enough to live a normal ordinary life, and it turned out that only the right things could remove the discomfort the way it needs to be. Also, that once I started doing the right things, more right things showed up as needing to be done and I kept getting better at doing the right things that it became a way of living that wise people called ‘goating the worthy mountains.’ In other words, “as I walked, the path appeared!” {I am thinking of Jesus walking as the Ocean opened up a path for him to walk, or Vasudev walking through the Ocean with baby Krishna on his head with Sheshnag protecting the baby from rain.}

I know it sounds cliche’d and archaic, but mine is a believe-it-or-not story with many a twist and interesting turns en route which I found words such as the above to dot the imaginoscape during a casual blog post to retain your attention long enough to read this, perhaps. {This whole paragraph is one sentence, and if you could maintain your attention long enough to understand the whole of it at one go, you got a good attention span and comprehension neuroplasticity!}


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I didn’t poop for 2 days because my commode was blocked (don’t ask me why coz..let’s just say, I was experimenting with something). Being the ethnographic researcher that I am, I used this as an opportunity to study inadvertently the effects of my condition on my constitution and behaviour. The following are some of the observations:

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Two days of no poop and the toxins from the poop in my intestines outdid the amount of Nirbeeja Yoga®️ I was doing to regularly normally maintain my constitution, and I thought I was being more ‘cool, new-age’ zany, which I am still thinking I am going to unearth from my behaviour repertoire without needing alcohol or no-poop episodes, but the insight from this ‘episode’ has been good enough to not not-document…for those interested enough to read what I am working about, of course.

Thank you much for your interest. I will be back with yet another episode of ‘my experiments with truth’ with yet another particular perspective conjured out of my peculiarity characteristic to my quirkiness soon I hope.

There’s always something under the rock..or in that corner where the light doesn’t shine just as well as other spaces..

Update: (14-Feb-2022)

I repeated the experiment again. This time for 3 days.

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So, the poop experiment, more appropriately ‘the neurotoxin observation with the observer conscience augmented by meristematic diet,’ makes me wonder again about the ‘callous’ unecological behavior by people who do not practice Nirbeeja Yoga®️. I think the ‘callousness’ is because of the neurotoxin buildup within their tissues making them want to have their living environments clean because they can’t stand the unclean mostly because they can’t clean their insides and have it be reaction-free. So, they throw and punch and shred stuff like their insides want to of their biochemical precipitates within their body from their not-too-happy/healthy experiences of living, which again may be because of the stuff building up inside them affecting their healthy ‘gut’ flora into ‘gremlins or gnomes or corona’ that tempt them into unhealthy/risky behaviours.

Moral of the story? God and Devil are inside and are in the details.

Update Update (16-Feb-2022)

I unclogged the commode and my bowel after observing what needed to be..for now.

I have a better understanding of why people would rather live unawares or in partial wakefulness or in ‘ignorance is bliss’ – I was thinking poop and ‘let go of things/get all that crap out’ and ‘clearance sale’ (before the unclogging) and now I am thinking ‘everything is full of crap’ and/or ‘they are all full of crap’ ‘they even smell like it’ (as my brain fog abates after my insides are unclogged of the biological waste from my precipitates of everyday living). ‘Clean’ {see image below} seems to be in priority now in making the world a better place to live in. I, again, feel like a janitor!..I elevate it to ‘mommytude’ coz they are the crap-cleaners and pick-up-after-you’s who never gets seen and are complained about when they don’t clean and sanitise..and are not even paid for it in sufficient ‘thank you’s or monetarily. A lot of them can’t go to ‘official work’ because they are picking and cleaning the house inmates’ whatnots ..with love..and expected to be ‘satisfied’ with what they get in return. Who needs hell after that? ..the one who is complaining and reacting and losing it like the human they aren’t all the time, of course.

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I, again, think mommys are the the most evolved of the human species, including the fact that they are said to have ‘eyes at the back of their head.’ It is not until we create something, viscerally ‘birthing’ the product of concept’ion out into the world and feeling like your heart is walking outside of you that you need to protect with all your might that you begin to even have an inkling of what it means to be a ‘mother.’

Back to the poopitude, I am now reacting to all the ‘dark’ uncleaned stuff that is in the air from the ‘unknown’ or ‘subconscious/unconscious’ side of people’s psyche that I definitely need to teach Nirbeeja Yoga®️ to clean so I can have a ‘pleasanter’ experience of living, but I am ‘hole’ing into this ‘Subscriber View’ to put out this thought-content, just like my insides are accumulating biological precipitates that I contemplate upon from the insides to ‘poop’ out into another post as product of contemplation.

People are said to be letting out their ‘garbage’ every time they open their mouth, anyways. What kind of ‘garbage’ depends on what went inside and how it is processed before it comes out through the mouth or anus. Accordingly, is the ‘medicine’ for earth..or ‘poison’ like the halahala let out by the great Serpent who churned the Ocean of Conscience in the Samudra Manthan of mythological reference.

I am just putting out products as ‘best out of waste’ from all the ‘food’ (as thought, edibles, experiences, emotions, choices) that goes into my bodily composition and making products out of it that I stock in the 10 Brains/Planets/Stars/Universes that dot MI World and make it MITI World as an Enterprise that makes BayBes out of immaculate love during everyday moments of normal ordinary living. This is what it means to be human and is called as sanatana dharma by vedists who conceptualised the idea in oh! so elaborate forms that we made gods out of the symbolisation! We still need Nirbeeja Yoga®️ to uncloud/declog our senses/intellect well enough to understand their symbolisation and come home to what it simply means to be human, as stated above.

Update (3) (23-Feb-2022)

This may seem like an anti-thesis to the above, but I discovered yesterday that I was indeed being poisoned by copper sulphate from the copper tumbler I had put into the earthen pot to make my drinking water more alkaline, only the recommended was for 6 hours and I didn’t take the tumbler out for about a month. Thankfully or not, I have been drinking water not as frequently as most people would be recommended {I would go for days drinking coteacocoa or curries or fruits or vegetables than drink water out of the pot but then I did get to upgrade my water intake since beginning of this month a little, maybe to about 2-3 glasses from the pot and then not drink water for about 2-3 days after that with a sip from another earthen ‘settling’ jar, which maybe all the Nirbeeja Yoga®️ I was doing awakened another ‘safety’ zone in my brain and which had me ‘settle’ my water from the pot in before I drank from it}. Nevertheless, the no-poop observations happened with or without layering from the copper sulphate poisoning. I am gonna miss my ‘new age’y edge..or maybe i have sufficient of it without the poisoning to decrust me into a new ‘me’ this season of reinventing myself.

I leave it to the Reader to let me know through the comments maybe on which do you think was my neurotoxin-affected constitution. It’s been an overall phenomenal discovery-observation-invention phase, another of the oh! so many believe-it-or-not episodes in my life that happen to now get documented for your kind appreciation.

How does a person (mua) get to be such kind of a whacko is a story that’s part of MI #MyStoryProject. History-movers take a certain mettle to develop and MI kind may have taken some lifetimes, but then my website,, is proof enough for that!..that is if you have sense and sensibilities well enough to see that. I need to reset and remind my memory on what I do today and how I got here at least 3 times a day so I can calibrate my further course of action based on that blink! {According to a neuroscience video, the brain reorients every time a person blinks, so we might as well learn to live in the present moment because the brain anyway reorients every time we blink!}