The fear of death is the same as any other story we believe to be true. Just a story we have made up to escape the raw actuality of the unknown, that which we cannot control, that which simply is and will be in spite of our desire for it to be otherwise.
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This, this that is undeniable, self evident and simply here is ungraspable and without form or boundary.
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All art is the attempt to express the inexpressible.
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All memories pale in comparison to the vibrant, visceral actuality of this moment of vivid aliveness.
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Thinking - the original virtual reality.
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We attribute fixed meanings to the ever changing phenomenal world. No wonder all meanings fail in the end and leave us bereft. Wisdom reveals that meaning is not a requirement but a choice and one we are perfectly capable of living without.
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Pleasure or pain. Relaxation or anxiety. There is nothing confusing about the present moment until we start thinking about it.
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Awareness is not
beyond doubt or question because it is already present
before either arise.
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