Everything happens.
Like the Sunrise.
Everything happens.
Like the Rain.
Everything happens.
Like a Bird flying across the Sky.
Everything happens.
Like the next Thought.
Everything happens.
happen
Sky
Clouds moving.
Lit up by The Sun.
Colours and Shapes.
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The Happening.
Of the Sky.
And the Happening.
That You are.
Are the same Happening.
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There are not two Happenings.
There is only Life happening.
The Totality Of Life
The totality of Life is the functioning of an unfathomable intelligence. This entire Universe of galaxies, stars and planets, right down to each and every atom.
The Sun shining, The Earth revolving and orbiting The Sun. Water flowing, trees growing and flowers blooming. Birds flying, collecting twigs to build nests. Spiders spinning webs and catching flies. Horses galloping through the wide open countryside, whales swimming through the wide open ocean and each and every human being and whatever they seem to be doing.
Each and every human being is the same functioning. The human body in its entirety is an incredibly complex expression of this unfathomable intelligence. Each thought, each feeling, every impulse and urge is simply a happening, a functioning. Every choice, every decision, every action is an expression of Life. There is no individual doer, no separate self. Even the sense of being a doer or a separate self is the functioning of this unfathomable intelligence.
From the smallest to the greatest, there is nothing that stands apart from this functioning of the totality of Life. It is all there is. Right now. Just this one great functioning. This happening called Life.
Just this, as it is, in this moment.
Flames
We dance.
Like Flames.
Not separate from The Fire.
Big Flames.
Little Flames.
Bright Flames.
Dark Flames.
We dance.
Like Flames.
Not separate from The Fire.
There is only The Fire.
Burning.
Burning.
Burning.
The Flow Of Life
You don’t need to go with The Flow.
It’s impossible not to.
This is going with The Flow.
Right Now.
No matter what.
You are The Flow.
Everything is.
The Flow Of Life.
Body, Consciousness, World
Body.
Consciousness.
World.
Inside.
Outside.
One Happening.
Life Happening.
Existence.
THIS.
Life’s Song
Each Heartbeat.
A Rythm.
Every Breath.
A Note.
Each Thought.
A Melody.
Every Feeling.
A Chord.
In and as.
Life’s Song.
The Self
There is not.
And never was.
A separate self.
With any personal power.
No independently existing person.
No thinker of Thoughts.
No feeler of Feelings.
No owner of The Body.
The Sense Of Separate Self.
Is just a Sense.
A Functioning.
A Happening.
A Sense does not and cannot do anything.
There is only The Self.
Life Itself.
The Totality.
The All Inclusive Happening.
Of This Moment.
Being and Doing.
Everything.
Mist
Mist.
Seems to arise from Nowhere.
Stays around for a while.
Shifting.
Dancing.
Ephemeral.
Fleeting.
Like these Thoughts.
Like Everything.
This Is Home
Life Itself.
Is The Home.
That doesn’t need to be returned to.
Because Life Itself.
Is The Home that was never left.
WHO GROWS THE GRASS? 