If you allow it,
The divine will remove all the identities you wear, layer by layer,
Until only your true nature remains.
Don’t get it twisted. This is not a metaphor.
self-discovery
Self-liberation is paradoxical, In that we…
Lose to gain,
Separate to connect,
Experience the dark to see the light,
Die to live, and
End to begin anew.
If life ever feels shallow and tasteless,
Dig deep into your soul,
Heavenly candy awaits.
Just be kind and share some of what you find.
Meditate on this:
“Who am I in relation to the Self, to Pure Consciousness?”
What I am to be, is what I am for all eternity,
And that which I am can be prevented by no one, but my mind.
You want to know what you are? To find the Self?
Let everything go:
Fullness and emptiness,
God and no-God,
Self and no-self,
Inner and outer,
Good and evil,
Pain and pleasure,
You and me,
Past and Future.
See what remains.
Here is something worth finding out…
Can you ever not be the truth of what you are?
A bird fell out of the sky because it forgot how to fly.
If you don’t forget how to breathe, you are close to discovering the Self.
Breathe.
Follow the breath.
Fly.
The Self is the abundant treasure hidden beneath piles and piles of ideas and personalities.
If you’re ready for this treasure, roll up your sleeves, and use the shovel of self-observation to empty the ground the Self waits in.
P.S. – When you find it, the whole world will be richer.
The emptiness you discover when you look deep within yourself is the space that holds the entire universe.
