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How is it possible for the dust to serve the wind? It has always been the wind that carries the dust into the unknown void.
The mind has nothing to cling to. The darkness is the ignorance of this absolute expanse.
This is a journey of discovery. We are dust pointing to the momentary aha’s when we recognize the wind.
Magical are the moments of fleeting apparitions in an endless sea of unfathomable greatness. I am the dust riding the wind. Nothing I do leads to anything!
We have a collective addiction to story and meaning making. Our momentary beingness believes in the fairytales we have assumed to be true.
Reality is beyond all meaning making, concepts and ideas. It is infinitely greater than our mental and emotional search for maps and comprehension.
To learn how to fully receive life is a process of learning. There are layers of false impressions within our psyche that have become our truth. There are no deficiencies in the universe. Awareness, as you and I, are learning about itself in form.
As to the absolute nature of reality, I have no doubt, awareness is always looking at itself from infinite points of view!