Blinded

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Blinded by the appearance of activity

the brain identifies with activity

in all its forms: the activity of

thoughts, the activity of emotions,

of wanting, rejecting, and

controlling. In this whirl of

activity, that in which the

apparent movement is happening

is lost. And lost with it, the only

reality there is: You are not the

movement, you are not change,

you are not, period. Only the

stillness, the vacuity, in which

appearance floats is, only the

unnameable presence which

doesn't even call itself " I " is.

 

Subside, be still, silent, attentive

let the identification with

movement fade, and movement

and emptiness will merge into only

" This. "

 

Pete