Guest guest Posted October 30, 2006 Report Share Posted October 30, 2006 Nisargadatta , Pete S <pedsie5 wrote: > > Everything appears in endless > space, including perfection. > To try to grasp it, is to lose it. > To solidify it, is to kill it. As > a photo is dead, the self our > mind fashions, is a dead self. > > Let go of continuity, only now is. > Void falling through void. > No beginning, no end. No grasping, > no holding! No staying in place, and > nowhere to go. Just floating away! > > Pete > I am not more I am not less nothing is more important than anything else I am I.... in worlds... I could be said to be a burning fireball just burning... and everything is coming and going right through me like I was a hole ....how useless words are in giving you the real... and how great they are in telling you a mirage... ....a mirage to love...to hate...to resist...to hold on to... ....a mirage... all words is just a mirage showing you your own mind... and the mind is as important as the mirage...in other words...it depends on the looking....a pure looking sees that the colored looking is a mirage...in other words all there is to say is a mirage .... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted October 30, 2006 Report Share Posted October 30, 2006 Nisargadatta , " iietsa " <iietsa wrote: > > Nisargadatta , Pete S <pedsie5@> wrote: > > > > Everything appears in endless > > space, including perfection. > > To try to grasp it, is to lose it. > > To solidify it, is to kill it. As > > a photo is dead, the self our > > mind fashions, is a dead self. > > > > Let go of continuity, only now is. > > Void falling through void. > > No beginning, no end. No grasping, > > no holding! No staying in place, and > > nowhere to go. Just floating away! > > > > Pete > > > > I am not more > I am not less > nothing is more important than anything else > I am I.... > > in worlds... > I could be said to be a burning fireball just burning... > and everything is coming and going right through me like I was a hole > > ...how useless words are in giving you the real... > and how great they are in telling you a mirage... > ...a mirage to love...to hate...to resist...to hold on to... > ...a mirage... > all words is just a mirage showing you your own mind... > and the mind is as important as the mirage...in other words...it > depends on the looking....a pure looking sees that the colored > looking is a mirage...in other words all there is to say is a mirage > ... > ....in this mirage ....endless words appear and disappear ....endless worlds appear and disappear what always all ways remains is Love after all has been said, done, and seen Love is the heartbeat of life giving itself ITSELF Love is the breath of life breathing ITSELF Love is the ISNESS of life, being ITSELF when all words and worlds come together in this One moment this word written this word understood by the essense of YOU, my Love. Anna Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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