Projection is the world. Manifestation is my self.
Projection is obscure. Manifestation, lucid. Projection tries to teach the
ignorant but manifestation reflects the wise.
Projection is the world of my conditioning, the comedies and
histories of tragedy, the whole samsara of it all.
Manifestation is nirvana like the seven billion golden Buddhas
reigning over seven billion universes of one consciousness alone, each the Christ
of gloria in excelsis deo.
Projection thinks like some religious reincarnation doing
the same thing over and over again expecting unbelievable Einstein.
Manifestation feels like instant self-awareness.
Curiouser and curiouser that one realizing what the world
involves continues thinking in a worldly way of thinking while wholly knowing
that this way of thinking is insanity according to that same Einstein.
There's more than one way to skin a samadhi.
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