I am beyond consciousness and, therefore, in consciousness I
cannot say what I am. Yet, I am.
In whatever role I may appear and whatever function I may
perform—I remain what I am: the 'I am' immovable, unshakable, independent.
All is done to please the one source and goal of every
desire, whom we all know as the 'I am'.
I am what I am, neither with form nor formless, neither
conscious nor unconscious. I am outside all these categories.
I do nothing, nor is anything done to me. I am what I am and
nothing can affect me. I appear to depend on everything, but in fact all depends on me.
All you can tell about the
person is not the self, and you can tell nothing about the self, which would
not refer to the person.
I am entirely unimagined. I am what I am, not identifiable
with any physical or mental state.
I know what I am, a center of wisdom and love, an atom of pure existence. All subsides and the mind merges into silence.
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