One cold morning, I was standing on the road -
It was so cold that thoughts stopped, and then,
the world IS chill itself and there was nothing else.
Just ONE.
No "I."
Freezing, but no one to freeze.
The world became the wind, the birdsong,
that vast and clear sky.
It was just beautiful and chaotic at the same time.
Chaotically beautiful, so to say.
...
When there is just one thing,
there is no "you,"
and there is the miraculous movement of
Life.
Life is no one, but it is One. It is One,
but it is dynamic; it shapeshifts to thoughts, emotions, visions, sounds ... a cosmic exposition
open to everyone.
...
Next time you experience difficult emotions or
sticky thoughts, inquire:
Are these emotions (though) separate from life?
If so, how are they separate?
LOOK, and see the fact.
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