most may be hypnotized maybe mesmerized.. suggestable into its illusion of itself.....securely you fashion onto this identity.. this security of self image...and yet this identity.. this self image is only a reflection among the flowing dynamic waters of consciousness.......who are you that sees all this fleetingness.......bubbles and streams....mists and clouds... shadows and reflections...who...who is here to see all appear and disappear? I this who does it have a name besides who? is who a particular energy a shape a movement..?? This who cannot project another who to see who it is....bubbles.......who sees this arising... and as joy or depression.. sadness.. moods....bliss.. or even nothing at all.. no thoughts even seen or felt.. who... who sees this.........we look from pictures in our projections of pictures.. then attention and belief become an identifying attitude... whose popular.. whats the trend... whats the news... whose famous...and something says none of it is real. not even truth..... its all been made up.. even there is an idea of it being made up.........constantly hallucinating this existence... and what is existence and who says what existence is? toys and playgrounds.. and yet this fluid mirror of stillness emancipates and evaporates into itself as I am.. and not even this...........little bites... chew..... digest......the nutrients within expand upon its awareness as awareness.................is there something here the awareness to awareness knows or does not know? what can possibly be hidden or separate.......nothing.. nothing at all............as mooji said, there is one earth and billions of worlds. one is the micro and macro cosmic orbit as the alpha and the omega.......play amongst the fields of consciousness yes.. as innocence as one is......... there had appeared a bondage of illusion.. but it just is not real.......the idea of illusion is just an illusion...............somehow without notice here is just here.....
Posted on: Sat, 09 Aug 2014 01:55:40 +0000