All that separates us is a belief that we are separate. One must forget who you are to remember what you are. When you forget who you are, you will remember what you are. If you think you know what you are, you do not know. If you forget the one who thinks they know what you are, you will know. To know this knowing all knowing must be unknown.

One must forget who you are to remember what you are. When you forget who you are, you will remember what you are. If you think you know what you are, you do not know. If you forget the one who thinks they know what you are, you will know. To know this knowing all knowing must be unknown.

Find any line between you and anything else in your sensed reality. Where does a sound stop and become the listener? Where does what is seen stop and become the seer? Where does what is touched stop and become the feeler? What we refer to as reality is only the mind. What remains as true reality without any of the minds interpretation? Without seeing, what remains? Without hearing, what remains? Without feeling. What remains?

There is doing to avoid or distract from simply being but there is another type of doing that flows effortlessly out of simply being.

All resistance and suffering are healed by loving them. Resistance and suffering are not a punishment but an invitation to love. Not loving yourself is the invitation to love yourself. Not accepting yourself is the invitation to accept yourself. The solution to a problem exists within the problem itself. Each suffering is a personal invitation When what is suffered is loved You will no longer be invited.

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