Not safety as in when you save yourself from getting hit after farting.
Safety as in the everlonging construction of a net that will hopefully shield us from outer walls, or things that could possibly hurt us. Where is living if all your energy is to fabricate this illusionary web to secure ... to secure what, or who exactly ? What do I want to secure when I do this ? Do I want to secure myself ? And if this wall is breached, then what happens ? Does the inner dissolve ? And if it did dissolve into nothing, would this be a horrendous thing ? Do we believe we are headed to a horrendus end ? Who talks about the end ? There is a continuity of something. When the Earth blows up there will still be something there, or here, or everywhere, or nowhere.
To ignore interesting questions, being open and honest is interesting in itself. I think it's important to die to everything every day, then you can begin freshly the next morning. In a full openness of spirit, you would simply be wouldn't you ? Be and happy. Keep it simple. Examine the confusion carefully, don't ignore and don't give suggestions of right or wrong. Just examine it. Just do it.
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