A first post in a possible series of Friday Inspiration. Something about the transparency of thought when you refuse to believe a word you think. But no, I am not asking you to believe what I say about that.
To ‘identify with’ is a strange verb isn’t it? It’s not something that we can decide to do at will or decide not to do at all.
Whatever we say about the reality we experience, it always is an interpretation. And does an interpretation really differ from a dream? Both are consist of images, words and sensations. Both of them seem real when experienced from the inside.
I am finally freed of freedom! The biggest mindfail I found is now unfindable. I am no longer findable or unfindable, I am neither and both as everything has fallen apart together.
