Life, Paradoxically

From self-improvement to self-realization, it was bound to happen, yet they’re one and the same.

It’s been a journey on a path with no beginning and end.

Striving, seeking, and clinging to beliefs, people, and things.

The fear was that something had to be held onto, and something had to be let go of.

It was all confusion and mess, yet perfect in its imperfection.

Emptiness is somehow fullness.

Life is experienced as waves of energy.

The mind references data, cross-references memories, predicts outcomes.

Everything is brought back to the perceiver.

Spending a lifetime in a dreamstate, it’s peculiar to wake up to reality.

When the dreamer dreams, it’s a dream within a dream.



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