The man who frees himself.
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You –
You are the actor who has become his character.
on stage
Life is an illusory drama
In which we are all actors
Play your part well
But remember it is only a part
My Son,
Fret not.
You are in this world,
But you are not of this world.
shades of beige and brown
Race?
No – you speak of colours
And the wrong ones at that
I’ve yet to meet a “white” person
I’ve yet to meet a “black” person
When we speak of our brothers and sisters
There is only one race:
Human
magic
You are atheist?
You are materialist?
Don’t you see that is only another belief?
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Oh yes?
You know the nature of existence?
Has the metropolitan shrouding of the stars allowed you to forget your place?
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Currently we believe it would take 46.5 billion years for light to travel from Earth past trillions of stars, planets, and black holes to the edge of the observable Universe.
But you know existence?
Existence is a Mystery.
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Stand in Awe of the Mystery
Let Awe and Mystery back into your life
Let Awe and Mystery back into your being.
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Escape from the prison of false belief
Open the Gates of Mystery.
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Forget your self obsession.
Take your head out of your ass and look up to the Stars.
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You so casually dismiss Mystery?
Do you know what you do?
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You so casually dismiss Mystery?
You would keep yourself prisoner of your minute illusory existence?
Stillness
Thought is delusion.
Belief is a prison.
More on hiding
That which you are avoiding is what you most need to confront.
Confront it –
And keep confronting it!
Stop hiding from your Self!
What is your Work?
No – what is your Work?
What is it that calls you?
That requires no payment?
No recognition?
What is your Work?
I have been here before
You judge me?
You condemn me?
You wrong me?
I am betrayed.
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You judge me?
You condemn me?
You wrong me?
I have been here before.
You wrong yourself.
I am Love.