lost in space-time
self-inquiry is the wormhole of awareness
deconstruct ‘yourself’ before you’re lost in its rubble
imagination doesn’t harm
'you'—imagination creates 'you'—being lost in imagination is what hurts
time games
a person is the past—always striving to reach the
present—sometime in the future
a person could simply reach the present—by dropping the
past—but then there’s no more person
the original fraud of any person is—there appears to be no
present—but the gift of the present is—there is no person
opening ceremony
knock three times—first is mechanical happenstance of
thought—second is loving coincidence of intent—third is foundational
significance of being
i want to tell you there's no you
but who can tell you there's no you
if there's no one there to be a who
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insisting on a particular definition is the definition of a
person
there’s neither right definition nor wrong definition,
neither high definition nor low definition—there’s only no definition
…and even no definition isn't definite
artificial turf
those who cannot recognize the false are condemned to
believe they’re it
identification with thought is the original
imbalance—anything considered from that position is unbalanced—such is the
world’s viewpoint
all the world’s knowledge is a darkened distorted contorted
backwards reflection of original wisdom—more at eleven
liku
we are all bubbles being burst
own it and then lose it
leaves of becoming
song of absolute i
we're lost in the beginning of the ending
this wave of fourteen billion years is crashing
in all the tumult you’ve forgotten who you are
you are the only who you always are—
lately i can’t scare myself to death
even nothing isn’t really nothing
what there is—is all within this eye
i am the i that i is being i—
how do you react to things you do which you aren’t doing?
how do you forget i’m who you know i am is doing?
why does the cherry blossom—who am i?
i sing in seeing i am that i am is i
end game
you will never find what you’re looking for outside—until
you see there’s nothing outside yourself
when you see there’s nothing outside yourself—you see
there’s nobody outside yourself—and compassion happens for every one of them
the greatest tool in seeing through the person is just
paying attention to what you take personally
the illusion doesn’t see—what-is sees through the illusion
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