
The Scent.
Of Freshly Cut Grass.
Memories.
Ignited.
–
The Grass.
The Scent.
The Nose.
The Sense Of Smell.
The Brain.
The Memories.
One Happening.
No doer.

The Scent.
Of Freshly Cut Grass.
Memories.
Ignited.
–
The Grass.
The Scent.
The Nose.
The Sense Of Smell.
The Brain.
The Memories.
One Happening.
No doer.

Everything.
Divine.
Everything.
Divinity.
Proven by the Simple Fact.
Of Its Existence.
In and As.
This.
Infinite.
Eternal.
All Inclusive.
Present Moment.
–
The Clarity.
And The Truth.
Of The Present Moment.
Speaks For Itself.
–
Undeniable.
Infinite.
Undivided.
Presence.
–
The Presence Of God.
–
As Everything.
–
Divine Love.
Divine Unity.
Divine Divinity.

This is Zen.
This is Oneness.
The Undivided Present Moment.
Happening.

The Human Body.
Is never a finished thing.
It is a Constantly Changing Happening.
And just as there was nobody.
Doing It in The Womb.
There is nobody doing It Now.

Even The Terrible Stuff.
Is Made Of Love.

Life is a Happening.
Not a doing.

An Honest Look.
At This Very Moment.
This Is It.
No Matter What It Looks Like.
–
May Ideas Of Being Something Else.
Or Being Somewhere Else.
Crumble.

Temple Bell.
Ducks Splashing.
Leaves Rush.
Across The Courtyard.

Nothing exists.
Outside of.
Or separately from.
This, Now.
All there is.
Is This, Now.
Your Existence.
Is not separate from.
The Existence Of This, Now.
There are not two Existences.
And You are not making Yourself Exist.
Everything is The Expression Of Source.
And Source IS its Expression.
There is nothing that is not That.
It has no conditions.
It does not matter how You are being Presented.
It makes no difference.
You are This, Now.
Unconditionally.
You are Existence.
You are Life.
You are Love.

Obviously.
There is nobody.
Controlling.
The Brain.
That’s just an Illusion.