echoes from emptiness
The Deepest Peace | Rediscovering the peace that is already here. Now.
Description: ~ shining on, shining on, regardless ~
I am caught in the crosshairs: At the still-point of being, where the wondrous ever-presence of that-which-can’t-be-lost and the streaming sadness of my losses intersect. And cannot be torn apart.
It mystifies me that some speak of ‘Awareness’ as something separate from what it ‘awares’, or of ‘Knowing’ as separate from its ‘knowns’. As though one can step out of consciousness and still be conscious…
The idea- lisation of some kind of primary state – Atman, Godhead, Emptiness, Creation – that somehow exists apart from the activity of my experience, turned out to be a monstrous red herring. I muse that it might be the most unholy black joke, the ultimate conspiracy of misinformation that humanity has dreamed up. But what do I know?
echoes from emptiness
The Deepest Peace | Rediscovering the peace that is already here. Now.