what everything is

there is only everything
which is the nothing looking like things
there is a reference point
we call it the identity or mind
from here the world is seen
yet there is something before the mind
that has been commonly called consciousness
the thing that perceives without thought
can hear, see, feel, taste, sense
without the narration of mind

what is this is thing then
it is no different than what seems
to lie within its perception
the perceived and perceiver are one
therefore consciousness can not be
seperated from what it beholds
they are verily the one and the same

there is no my or your consciousness
these are also mirages so in a way do exist
but not as Reality, which is only One and irrefutable, unnameable

so if the beholder (not the mind) and beheld are one
then everything is just a flowing
a coming up, an arising of being
there is nothing more that can even be said about it
for that would require again creation of a separate vantage point

now this is all leading to a danger in perception
many of "you" will come to this understanding rather easily
even the mind will receive clarity and concede

the danger is the nature of this arising illusion
is becoming even more intoxicating
just when the we started seeing through tne false nature
of this 3d world and saw it as it was as a projection

now we have elements of fear and "higher consciousness" in the mix
the arising of being is presenting global war, human enslavement,
economic hardships, as the next challenge for mind

for those engaged in a spiritual path they too are being
drawn into notions of higher dimensions, extra terrestrial entities

i am not saying for a moment this is not happening
it is!
but within the dream, the arising of nothing
be not fooled by all this
remain singular
as it all
this is all YOU happening
abide in this, if it is to be

TRUTH

surely Truth is inclusive of all that is
the integration of Truths
however divergent they may appear
shall be the work of the new sages and seers

FREE WILL

Free will is when the mind no longer takes ownership of actions but is
in obeyance of the One. Then when the mind speaks it reports on the
actions without the hallucination that it caused the action. Thus
the will is free. The will is the One. The mind is its narrator.

Choices are a delusion of the mind thinking it can create an outcome
Yes thoughts and actions are linked
But it’s the action that occurs first and the thought that follows
this is the real secret behind the Secret!

Akiane

Love

Love is never alone
Love is always crowded
Love is the shared self

We cannot own our love
And we cannot teach our love

The longest breath of love
is the shortest distance to heaven

The deepest life is love
The deepest love is an embrace

Love is not rest
Love is peace
Love is the purpose

-Akiane, age 11

shining

Love is a giving and never a taking
given it is complete in itself

Love is not personal it is universal
it swells from one’s inner space towards all things

The highest form of love between people
is a sharing of this principal
when one’s love for all
is combined with another’s love for all
the fragrance is multiplied exponentially
this is the blossoming of humanity

the evolutionary movement of life is to
illuminate all beings with this wisdom
to know themselves beyond the body and mind
as the universe itself
shining from day to night
as a glowing collective force of light, love and affinity

Consciousness Drives the Universe

light of light

I am the dance of eternity
disguised as the one you see
don't be fooled by the actor
he is my flicker

babiha

Babiha, this amazing bird, who cries during the hot days of summer and waits for the rain to quench his thirst. This bird's crying call sounds like "Pee-Kaha", meaning, "Where is my Love"? the water..

just as the gurmukh is in love with god's name

our garden

you within me

firelight
shooting stars
rippling streams
blooming fields
treetop canopies
sunflowers
tulips
butterflies
honey desert sunsets
mountain sunrises
schools of silver fish
dancing dolphins
dreams of yonder
imaginings of poets
fantasies of fables
heavens of gods
fields of beauty
delish in delicious
gold in sunlight

none compares to you within me