When I empty
And let go
Love fills me up
And liberation
Holds my hand.
Self realization
When I want to go places,
I grab a cushion,
Sit still,
And move from my head
Via my heart
To arrive at home in the Self.
With little desires, you will realize the Self. With much, you experience suffering instead.
I climb the mountain that is the Self.
That same mountain, quiet and still.
That mountain that is sustained by Nature,
That is Nature.
I am the mountain that is the Self
Live life from the inside, out.
Let the Self, your inner wisdom, direct the way.
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.
I am the unending unfolding of not knowing.
What I am is not known, and I am progressing, moment by moment, towards the realization of what I am.
As I allow Love, the Infinite Ocean of Love, the all-inclusive and expansive cosmic wave of Love consciousness, to be in the foreground of my lived experience, of my being in the world, then I will be more of what I am, as opposed to what I think that I am.
I am ever moving towards that which I do not know, but am.
When the Self appears,
It’s time to be a student again.
Path to Being 