This weekend marks the height of New England summer heat—the sun is dropping body-mind.
Everything appears in
consciousness and it's abundantly apparent if one doesn't think about it.
Body-mind is like the dream
machine of divine imagination getting lost within the nuts and bolts of its
survival—but it's just my imagination running away with me.
Next week the summer starts to
fall. Nagarjuna's
emptiness is Han Shan's transformation. Nothing
not cold can stay.
Looking inside is called leaving
the world. Dropping
body-mind is called experiencing oneself.
Being
is called self-awareness. This
is called That.
Belief is about a single point of
view but I contain multitudes!
Let my summers go; manifest
one's current understanding.
Being is non-doing. Non-doing doesn't mean no choice. Choicelessness is choosing love.
