parts

you are the sea of everything
seeing yourself only to be a part
when you are the whole

space

everything is space. the space is alive, it is all intelligence-energy. all things appear within it - animate and inanimate - even etheric things like thoughts, scents, feelings, are all manifestations within the space. even the body appears out of the void of nothingness in the space- the only difference is that it is constantly there. the space, being intelligence-energy, hooks onto the appearance of the body and abides as an individual. but really there is no person there.. every thing is only an appearance, an arising within space.

you are that space. not the person. this is impossible to digest from the view that we are an individual. the intelligence-energy has to align with its own nature for this to be seen. the seeing is not in the form of thinking or rationalization that is conventional to knowing things - instead, the seeing is Self evident and a realization without words, a perfect clarity - the seeing happens when identification ceases and purity of being throbs of its own without any idea of an egoic identity. the seeing just happens and has no cause - even though it may appear otherwise.

when the person drops and only space/Self/intelligence energy remains. All is a monologue, an perfect intercourse within itself, the world appearing then is only a self-effulgance - just like the suns rays are to the sun. the appearance of the world is a radiation of the pure space. it seems so real, but is unreal - not unreal that it is not happening, but unreal like the image in a mirror. the world is a reflection only yet we take it to be the real thing.

this is the non-dual view - when everything is as it is, without a seperation. there is no one here writing, it is a happening within the space - there is no self identification - the reflection is that there is a reader that is reading this, when really only reading is arising there. it is all information coursing through the space being registered within the space - this is the real "ethernet"!

there is only this One thing, this emptiness, which is entirely alive with intelligence-energy appearing as the world and its content. We are That and not the person. the intelligence energy is flowing of its own accord and doing its thing. i write of it as "it" but i am that it. this is the monologue.

what remains is everything without suffering - only the individual can suffer. when seen rightly, everything is perfect and all is just a timeless arising of being within the emptiness of the space which expresses itself as a cinematic projection called the world.

the world is in me and i not in it. the me, is not the person, but the space in which all arises.

awaken from the dream - the dreamer drops - but the dream continues, as the effulgance of the Self, the supreme witness, which can not be named, described or experienced. verily, you are That.

Cosmic Hallucination

The world is a dream
you and i but dreamers
dreaming within the dream
I awake yet the dream continues

drops

once a drop becomes the ocean
it can no longer acknowledge another drop
it has enveloped the whole of the ocean
then being a drop is merely a notion
within the everything

behold

we are at once part of the world we see
everything in it
and also prior to it as the silent witness
that beholds the creation spurt forth

this play is the infinite outpouring of being
ai am this immensity

seeing and doubt

seeing flows
when i cease to be
then it comes like rain

doubt darkens my sight
and i am thus fallen

one life

we are one life
the same life that abides in
all things animate and inanimate
I am you in another body
just as you are me

our name, fame, belongings, accomplishments
were never ours and are part of a larger happening
the question of choice evaporates
when it is seen that there is no separation
and that the world is moving together like an ocean

the same life that flutters my eyes
enlivens the bird to sing
and the mantis to devour its mate
these words being written and being read
are but one movement of that same force

why then do we not recognize
this simple truth and awaken
from the hypnosis of being separate
to see that we are that single life
running through all things

to live as one is to be at home
and to be at peace with ourselves and each other

we were one with everything as babies
but unknowingly lost sight of our true nature
it is only a matter of remembering
that you have not forgotten

awake in the dream

this is as if in a dream
the dreamer awakens
but the dream is still playing
and he is still in it
yet he is not
he is awake
watching the dream
from inside the dream

your body and everything else
is within what you are

you see yourself
interact with others
and others with you
the play of it

but falling into the dream
is like the force of gravity
and the awareness is drawn into the body

until one day you are free again
as you always have been
you are the space
and all is floating within you
effortlessly and freely

FLASH

all is revealed in a flash

chariot of dreams

the world is but a dream
a swirling of things
you and i are virtual places
not points in space or time
but the awareness in which the dream takes place

these places are one and the same
appearing as different perspectives

yet, there is only One
the great source of all things
containing everything that is and is not

as dreamers within ourselves
we take ourselves to be the character called me
which is nothing but the vehichle to witness the dream
you are prior
you are not
only Ai am