Mellowmarsh

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  1. Maybe cuz you are the knowing that cannot be known. Infinity as it is known is simply the eternal now of not knowing presence. Who would deny or negate this?
  2. Physical death is the end of an illusory knowledge that I have been born so will die. The end of thought. Not the end of infinity.
  3. Physical death is only painful for others not you.
  4. You Are death. But you are NOT dead. If you were dead, you would not be death.
  5. You are the grim reaper himself. No one dies except you.
  6. Epicurus: "If I am, death is not. If death is, I am not. Why fear that which cannot exist when I do?".
  7. I think you are onto something. I think you may have a good story, possibly a best seller. What did you title your book. Let me imagine, what about (How not to look through the wrong end of the telescope) ?
  8. What if God was one of us. Just a slob like one of us. No ivory towers please. Get off your soapbox.
  9. There’s just emptiness looking at emptiness ( awareness )
  10. The story is inseparable from the book. Many authors appear, but there is only ONE reader reading all stories that no one ever writ.
  11. The disbelief in God’s existence is the belief there is God’s existence that is not a belief. Am I seeing double. ♾️
  12. Well of course no one is holding a gun to your head forcing you to believe that story you have lurking around inside your mind. Probably best you just allow it it’s freedom, and stop supplying it rent free space, just so it can clutter up your mind.
  13. I mean complimentary opposites. How do you mean by it wants to be special?
  14. What if I told you you're just a parrot.
  15. Real spirituality is the absence of seeking that reveals the wonder of that which already is. Then the mouth is overflowing with what the Heart is full of.
  16. There is no need to make these posts. There's just posts posting. There is no need to respond to these posts. There's just reaction to action. Once the false self dies, the real one finally has room to breath. All posts are a beautiful expression of the living breath, not suffocation.