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Notice that is how ‘its happens’, so to speak..believing the thought about you and a past and a state you were in. You aren’t and object moving through time. ?

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@zeroISinfinity Funny you mention wives. Went for a walk, just got home, said “I’m back”...wife said “you think so huh?”. Lol. Gd absolutists. ( Also, didn’t mean prior post as a ‘topper’ or ‘absolutist’, or even ‘in addition’, but inquisitively applicable to what was said prior. Sorry to out you as the true absolutist. It’s just something that happens.)

@LastThursday Ever moved?

Not trying to be argumentative, but I’m finding that to be unequivocally false more and more each day.

@Mu_ I didn’t think you were writing off anything. It was more of a preface. In hindsight, my comment was after yours so it may have seemed like it, sorry about that, I actually have the op in mind. Thanks for the reply, much appreciated! ??

@Someone here @Mu_ Thread made me curious, if you will. Hopefully without ‘writing it off’... Would you guys absolutely deny experience? While I’m at it, if you’re game, would you say what is absolute is measurable in any way? @Leo Gura Care to weigh in? @VeganAwake If interested as well, love to hear from ‘ya’ too.

Sure does...and “implication” “itself” too.

Vilifying is optional.

All perspective.

Sorry...I didn’t mean comparatively, I meant more experientially. How are you seeing ‘acting’ in comparison to ‘free will’? How can there be, in the defined sense, ‘habit’ without ‘not habit’ to reference? How does that relate (if at all) to ‘mental illness’? What makes one dream ‘lucid’ and another dream not? “Look you are using the finite pathetic human...” ? Intention!

What’s mental illness relative to? If there’s no free will, what’s with the ‘acting’, ‘surviving’, ‘conditioned’ vs ‘not conditioned’ references etc? Never had a lucid dream?

@Someone here ‘Free will’ is thinking, like ‘the finite mind is a concept’, is thinking. Or, a thought, rather.

Somebody gonna tell him about that fly or what?

@Hawkins If you employ patience, humility & sincerity, you can inspect your actual direct experience now and know the answers to what you’re asking. You would have your ‘concrete answers’, unequivocally. They might not be what you expect, but you’d know.

This is still the dream. That might help with your inquiry.

Yes, I got the self reference. It was just a suggestion.

Meditation could be thought of as unthinkable truth, and if so, allow the truth that you don’t actually know how others see you. Receive that relief of what is true. If you receive that truth you’ll feel liberated. Careful with vilifying meditation, truth, and awareness. Sometimes people fragment their way into nihilism like that. If a perspective doesn’t feel good, inspect the perspective, rather than avoiding or suppressing. There may be a hint of the fragmentation already present. Meditation, like retreats, isn’t in the ‘productive’ category really. That is In large part so to speak, what is let go in meditation & retreats.

Devil. @electroBeam Lol! I see it now. Nice.

This ain’t the twoniverse.

@Persipnei Absolutely astounding how direct, simple & clear it was all along isn’t it! ? . . . . . ? ☄️ ? ? ? ?

@Someone here Try to Rewrite your post without using the words... "you”, “your”, “not you”, or “whom”.

@Quantum Toad ? “The only thing I’ll ever ask of you - gotta promise not to stop when I say when.” Everlong. ? ?

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