Nothing I see in this room [on this street,
from this window, in this place] means anything
Nothing I see means anything…
Imagine… imagine that this were true… I’m not talkin’ theory here. I’m talking about reality. (Cuz it kinda sound easy enough (in theory) yes? ... This is my point.
For me, the first step is always the slipperiest. My mind will do anything to convince me that the new message I am exposing it to, is not true…
It’s most seductive ploy is denial. And here’s how it does it. It tells me, ‘I get it’ and it begins the ‘I know’ list’ stored up for just such an occasion; sighting evidence from the list and cross-referencing it with the ‘spiritual experiences’ log. And the yeah, yeah, yeah’s begin from yesterdays work, dumbifying me into a false sense having already arrived.
This manuever literally places wholehearted acceptance of the Atonement just out of my reach, which leaves me every vulnerable to the disillusionment inherent in the world I think I see…
Hump… this appears to be a brand new portal to learning now. A new chance to see...
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Nothing I see in this room means anything.
As I empty out my known-self, I give myself over to the lesson. I notice all pictures are fading… my sense of self dis-illusioning…
NOTHING I SEE… MEANS ANYTHING……
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