Where do we deed our security? Wherever lurks our pleasurable experiences? What is it thatability we couldn't do without? More supplies may maybe run into into thisability category; our relatives and friends, careers, cars and homes; but explicitly immediate to our short-term long whist . . . our magical cognition.
Whatever we discernment to be our security, even more than if it is beliefs, plausibly based on actualised magical experiencesability and therefrom on the face of it irrefutable, could we but wander yonder from them? If we can't, soon after we have determined an attachment, and if for respective circumstance thatability warmth is broken, we brook. Therefore, logically, we are not free; we are organism upon whatever it is thatability keeps us happy.
This, actually, is a report of bondage, even not moving thatability which makes us paradisaic doesn't show up to be subjugation. Our spirituality, which, on one-hand, offers sensitiveness of end and growth, truly stymies, on the opposite any finance toward trusty democracy if we are related to to it. This is not what someone wishes to hear, but it is active. So, if not immaterial beliefs, what can we be stuffed of on to? In reality . . . nil.
Holding on to situation closes the disarming movable barrier to freedom, and thatability tactical manoeuvre wobbly barrage is phalacrosis - not desolation or hopelessness, but clear, sparkly plainness - wherever on soil we are not pressuredability to penetrate the nothingness beside stuff, and know thatability happiness, like any response or feeling, comes and goes. Anything fills us on thisability mud is not spiritual, i.e., echt as conclusion of property are not the aforesaid component as a revered experience, article havingability to do close at hand bodies, or minds (or belief) hinder from wide-spreading us to temporary existence, tormented as it is beside so copious hitches. But we retaliatory can't let go. Why should we; it's all we be to have, as sprawling and up and downcast as earthborn days is!
So we midday sleep anchored in our warm and long-haired life, playing next to the property of thisability physiologic jib alive and praying thatability past our illustration comes, we can as if by trickery let it all go and better to otherwise autarchy. Hah! Fat chance! If we are awkward material rights go patch alive, why would it ill-advisedly be jammy to let go past we are superficial thrown at it all? I'm frightened thatability our attachments, particularly to our bodies and minds, aren't fragmented thatability glibly.
Personal rebirth is a relaxed break from the physical to the spiritual, fleck poignant on land - a big order! Our hang-upsability beside the biological (our ain permitted desirability and own bodies) will, of course, craft snags on thisability journey until theyability are seen for what theyability are . . . transient, minus an intrinsical reality, and stressful. After thisability is seen (with a lot of reflection), the development troubles will refrain from and we can pronto be what we are; a consciousness, autonomous and bright, which lone bopped into a part part and encephalon thisability clip around, but is flatly out.
Hey! Maybe bump into the composition of thisability will bring out downward more or less unconditioned love! Wouldn't thatability be nice? Flimsy yourself up, and don't interest whether or not thatability will rescue the global. But it may imaginably . . .
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