Fighting thinking is playing whack-a-mole. Seeing through thinking is consciousness dancing. You are not the mind but the mind is yours.
Thinking is not actually perpetual motion. Fighting thinking only makes it look this way.
You can't fight city hall but you can see through we the personality. As everything appears in consciousness,
and consciousness appears in the absolute, self-awareness is now appearing.
Consciousness emerges from the mouth of the ouroboros, learns to focus in the body of a snake,
and in sudden self-awareness swallows body, mind, and being. “I’d like to go by climbing a birch tree.”
For there are seven Labor Days in Labor Day Week and this is the second one. I still feel association with each one,
as the music of ten thousand summers dies, and the conditioning of the fall beckons again, as if I'm not perennially unborn.
This is just to say that thoughts are secretly appearing in emotions. Each one is universal being filtered by belief.
And seeing through emotion is like the black belt of personal deconstruction.
Don't get me wrong. I love the autumn. As the poet says, earth is the right place for love.
No comments:
Post a Comment