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I have written a lot about illusion; the empty atom. inculcation, nowhere to hang my hat, my NDE, The Koan. All steps to get me to nowhere and of course dear old Albert Einstein 'reality is an an illusion albeit a persistent one'.
However the mind which I name the ego, I feel the mind is created by its content, which are stored graphics or life experiences and mainly thoughts in animation. When the the thoughts naturally subside as in meditation there is no mind, just the witnessing awareness witnessing itself, awareness observing itself. When this is experienced all thought, memories are gone and even when coming back to thinking and every day life so to speak, like a dream it goes and there is no past, now, past or future as it were, they seem to have no substance and therefore the dream and illusion seem be to the quality of this substance.
Yet something in these experiences wants, desires to cling onto the dream and make it a reality, solid, a base a solid footing and foundation. This maybe is the challenge of Spirit calling one home and the human material world seducing the soul to abandum the Heavenly home coming. Never the less there is this tug of war and perhaps this is the battle between Spirit and materialism. Yet my mind, the ego, cannot let go of the phantom that speaks to it and haunts and taunts that this Earthly existence is an illusion and yet a so persistent one.
SHACK--- aka ---- GEOFF

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