Dontaskme wrote: ↑Wed Mar 27, 2019 9:55 am
Thought can never capture the movement of life, it is much too slow.
Utterence is memory. No thing.
Everything is the path to universal silence.
Everything and Nothing aka Silence is devoid of Path.
Paths are within the dream of separation. Only if you reject all the other paths can you discover your own path, the pathless path.
Logik wrote: ↑Wed Mar 27, 2019 10:03 amP.S you don't really need me for this monologue.
Yes I do, for you is all there is. There is no me without you.
Dontaskme wrote: ↑Wed Mar 27, 2019 10:23 am
The me has no knowledge of it's own.
The me becomes conscious of something only through memory, knowledge. The me lives a fictional life.
Knowledge unfolds into visible mysteries
Knowedge doesn't unfold anything, it only reveals what is past, what is fictional.
This ever unfolding mystery, belongs not to knowledge, there is here only this ever unfolding mystery, we are the mystery, this immdediate not-knowing instantaneous knowing.
Dontaskme wrote: ↑Wed Mar 27, 2019 10:53 am
Knowedge doesn't unfold anything, it only reveals what is past, what is fictional.
This ever unfolding mystery, belongs not to knowledge, there is here only this ever unfolding mystery, we are the mystery, this immdediate not-knowing instantaneous knowing.
Dontaskme wrote: ↑Wed Mar 27, 2019 10:53 am
Knowedge doesn't unfold anything, it only reveals what is past, what is fictional.
This ever unfolding mystery, belongs not to knowledge, there is here only this ever unfolding mystery, we are the mystery, this immdediate not-knowing instantaneous knowing.