Untitled Thoughts #6
This is new It’s all new
Memory serves up similar visions That give the impression That you’ve seen it before That you know this But it’s all fresh
So stay awake You don’t know what’s coming The bleeding edge Face first into the ocean spray of existence The sharp breeze Wake up!
The hum of Being Alive, alive This is no static field The fabled flat equanimity Equivalent to death Or vanilla
This is life itself Awake, alert Even at rest Electric Energetic
But subtle Transparent Open
This.is.it
So stop what you’re doing What you’re thinking For now Take it in Rest here
Breathe
Yes
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Meditation Is the opposite Of doing
It’s perverse In fact That we consider it A thing Rather than Simply What Is
It’s like flow Everyone’s so busy Trying to get Into it
But flow is It’s not a question Of getting in But are we ever out?
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I Am
This Is
I Love
Love Is
Om
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Be the space of gentle noticing Be that which knows Notice that you are Already that
Meditation Is effortless nature Being itself No more No less
Zen! Just so Thus
And when are you not that? When are you not thus?
“Confused in mind about Dharma” The way it is
See clearly But see
Begin At the beginning
I AM
“Seek ye first the Kingdom of God”
“Be still and know”
This
Look no further
Rest in the presence of God
I Am That
Thou Art That
All This Is That
Ayam Atma Brahm
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All you need is here All there is is here
Now
Abandon your seeking Right now
Freedom!
Peace
Joy
Love
Bliss
Beyond, beyond
Gate, Gate, Paragate!
The farthest shore Is here
“The end of all our exploring will be to arrive where we started and know the place for the first time”
Home, home We never left!
Whatever seeking you have left Abandon it Now
“Free at last, free at last!”
And never pick it up again And never doubt
Throw away false notions Stand free
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The end of seeking Is like quitting smoking
The habit is so familiar That when it stops It feels strange At first Like something’s missing There’s so much space A void
But the void Is bliss itself
Throw away the seeking Like a bad habit
Make friends With the space of being
Abide In your nature
As your nature
As nothing
No-thing
Just this
Not even
.
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“Are we there yet?”
Yes.
ॐ