The End (2008) by ANNETTE NIBLEY I am no longer burdened with the concerns of the world that you are. I have no connection to that world. I see sights and hear sounds, and all kinds of stuff goes on, but Im not emotionally attached to any of it. I walk around in your world, but it doesnt touch me. I still see a framework within which things operate - objects, bodies, actions, relationships - but what happens within that framework is unimportant to me. I have no interest in what happens. I just live. I get up, do a days worth of stuff, and then its time to go to bed. And the next day I do that again. And what I notice is: there is freedom itself, just being free. There is joy itself, just being joyous. There is life itself, just living. Thats all. Not me being those things - those things being themselves. Nothing, being nothing. So how did this happen to me? How did I lose interest in the world? How did I step out of this picture? How do I see only joy, only freedom? Well, I stopped believing in the unreal. When I got a good look at the intricate fabrication called me that I had been taught to build and reinforce for many decades, and found it to be a fabrication, all of the emotional attachment to events and objects and people was rendered irrelevant. Now, if you think this emotional attachment is what makes us human, and you like that whole human experience of action and reaction, desire and satisfaction of desire, read no further. The rest of this essay will not interest you. If, on the other hand, you find humanness to be the equivalent of insanity, and seek the eternal peace and love that is promised by every holy man and woman that ever walked the Earth, then maybe you will be interested in what follows. If what you want is out of this game completely - out of the insanity, off the wheel of human suffering - then direct your attention to one thing only, and that is: Is this - the separate me that seems to be real - real? Am I real? I dont know what led me to this inquiry inward, to the question of the veracity of the sense of me. Many things. Reading I AM THAT and meeting John Wheeler really began turning my thinking around, but it was just a bunch of coincidences that led me to those things. So who knows? But I do know that the focus was turned inward, to the question of I - not a psychological inquiry into what made me tick, or what my obstacles to awakening were, but to the question of whether there actually exists an I at all. Up to that point, my search had been a normal one. The first twenty- five years of it were focused outwards, on what could be gotten, by me, for me, to end my pain. I was looking in the wrong place. Looking outward only brings more of the same insanity. Something finally led me to discover the final question: Am I real? If it is found that I am not real, then all of the concerns I have been wanting to be free of apply to no one! This is a radical, drastic ending; it is not a palliative for the old mindset. This is done in private, not in public. This is done alone, not in a group, not even with a guru. This is really a solo flight. I never did desire enlightenment. I never wanted some kind of blissful state. I had enough bliss from all the bad habits I had cultivated to get me through the day. I didnt need another diversion. What I did need was to end the pain of feeling alienated from my own source. It was this pain of feeling cut off that led me on this journey. Millions - billions! - of people never face, feel, or even notice that pain, and are never called to make this drastic move. But when you feel it, its got to be dealt with. Theres no option. Eventually, the pain will be eradicated at the root. So what is the most noticeable thing about this, in my experience? No thought. There is registering of sensory information, and there is registering of some passing mental activity, but all of it is immediately let go of. Nothing lingers from one moment to the next. Nothing niggles at me, nothing needs to be planned or remembered. My mind is at peace. This is what I always wanted. I just wanted my mind to be at peace. I wanted to quit wanting. I wanted to quit feeling like more was needed. I wanted to stop. I wanted my mind to stop. Is this what enlightenment is? I dont know. I know that Im not looking for anything anymore. I know that my day is filled with ease and flow, and I see softness in the hearts of all people, no matter what they project. I have no concerns and no worries. So whether this is enlightenment or not is of no interest to me. And in the three years that Ive been writing about this experience, the sense of a solid, individual person has been lessening. Now, after three years, there is no more sense of a separate person at all. Learning I was a separate me took time; the unlearning of it also took time. I still function completely normally. You wouldnt know the difference. My closest friends probably notice that Im not fearful anymore, and I dont try to control things. They probably notice that I rarely go anywhere, that I find pleasure in the simple things, and that my life has become very peaceful. Some of my habits have changed. But my life appears pretty much the same, from the outside. What now? Can I tell you how to find out that you are not real? At this moment, nothing like that is arising, but perhaps it will. I dont think its possible to tell another person how to begin or conduct this inquiry. Yours is unique, it is intimate. It is your business. What you need will come to you when you need it. If I offer a pointer, it assumes that you are ready to hear it like I was when I met John Wheeler. Otherwise, youll just continue the way you are going, and youll distort my words into something that fits your existing mental view. But just in case you really are done with looking to your mind for solutions, this would be a solid pointer: Ask, Am I real? Look for no other information. Ask no other questions. Find out if you are real - thats all. If you are not real, then the boundary between you and the source of all life is not really there, is it? If the boundary between you and the source of all life is not really there, then you would notice yourself as the source of all life, wouldnt you?
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