
Present Experience.
Undivided.
Happening by Itself.

Present Experience.
Undivided.
Happening by Itself.

This is about The Everyday.
Sacks Of Potatoes.
And Washing Up.
The Everyday.
Is The Divine Expression.
There is no separation.

There never was a separate self.
A Belief in a separate self.
Perhaps.
But.
There never was a separate self.

Every apparent Thing.
Is simply.
A Variation of Perfection.

Everything existing.
Is the ever changing Expression.
Of Natural Energy.
The Absolute Universal Undivided Intelligence.
The Absolute Universal Undivided Creative Force.
The Cat wrecking the Christmas Tree.

Life.
In all its Glory.
Is all there is.
Always.

Somewhere.
A Star dies.
As Lightening strikes.
And a Thought arises.
Of Tomorrow’s Shopping Trip.
–
These Events don’t happen separately.
And there is nobody making them happen.

Every.
Thought.
Feeling.
Action.
No doer.
Every.
Thought.
Feeling.
Action.
Pure.

The Night Sky.
Happening.
With no doer.
Body.
Thoughts.
Feelings.
Impulses.
Urges.
Happening.
With no doer.
Not separate from.
The Night Sky.

Nothing exists outside of This Moment.
Nothing makes Itself exist.