This Story.
Unfolds.
By Itself.
Story
Author: Adam T.
The Next Sip
The Next Sip.
Not separate from All That Is.
Undivided Expression
Undivided Expression.
Sense Of Doership
Who does.
The Sense Of Doership?
Nowhere
A doer.
Is nowhere to be found.
Not in the farthest reaches of This Universe.
Not on This Earth.
Not in This Body.
Everythin’s OK
Everythin’s OK.
Everything is The Divine Expression.
Nothing is wrong.
Nothing is out of place.
You are beautiful.
You are beautiful.
You are beautiful.
As you are.
In This Moment.
As you are.
The Divine Expression.
Whirling Vortexes
Whirling Vortexes.
Of Divine Energy.
Each and every Atom.
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Who created.
The Next Thought?
Pleasure And Pain
Life.
Is a Mixed Bag.
Of Pleasure and Pain.
There is no escaping It.
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Happening for nobody.
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Happening for Life Itself.
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There is nobody.
Behind this Pleasure.
Behind this Pain.
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Only Life Itself.
Life Itself.
This….Is….It
There is nowhere else to get to.
Because.
THIS….IS….IT!
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The Everyday Simplicity.
And Infinite Complexity.
Of This Moment.
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The Moon.
Reflected.
In a Bucket of Water.
Drugs
This is All That Is.
This is singing Mantras in a Holy Cave.
This is doing Drugs in a Dark Alleyway.
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There is no separate doer.
Not anywhere.
WHO GROWS THE GRASS? 