Being Random Ramblings on the road to Who I Really Am, through Mind Forest to Awareness Fields, and a cordial invitation to anyone who recognises a landmark to sit and sup with me awhile in this little corner of Cyberville Inn, and share their journey from here to Here, from now to Now. Pull up a chair. You're welcome. There'll be dancing later:)
Wednesday, 26 August 2015
One Alone Exists
To some, the Self appears as other; To me, the Self is I. Like undivided space, One alone exists. How, then, could the subject and object of meditation be two?
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