Walking Awake

Walking Awake

Wednesday, 6 June 2012

As awareness there is no me. Me exists only as awareness caught within an idea, that is all, a knowing that is dressed as this world of appearance. But beneath the cutting thread of light we call consciousness, there is a stillness that speaks prior to existence. It is the I am, a knowing that is clean, without stain, formless and merging. The merging of consciousness sees as is, the true nature of all things. The merging consciousness imitates truth both inner and outer, drawing no distinction to any form but merging instead with that, that is, as is true, essence of all things that come from no thing. There is no me, there is only the expression of as is, from the depths of I Am, coming into what is.

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