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@Anna1 How so?

@Anna1 What color was it, when you observed it? Shape?

@mandyjw Wjat’s mishspelig hsfe to do wiih fiwnte? Is Esther finite? Who mispells...who dispels? Who dispels who mispells? @zeroISinfinity There’s little else to do.

Why not?

@Mikael89 Can Love perceive Love?

Maybe they’re finite.

@Mikael89 Can Consciousness / Awareness perceive Consciousness / Awareness?

@Mikael89 Can Truth perceive Truth?

Can a perceiver perceive a perceiver?

...no thanks.

@mandyjw Does infinite create finite? Yes; how? No;

Both / neither - they’re the same if you create the perspective they’re the same, and use the practice to ‘go behind’ the created perspective. Start with a general simple bird’s eye view body scan, send the relax signal to the most tense muscle, likely the neck / shoulders or stomach / waistline for most. As you develop that “connection” / “inner awareness”, take it all the way ‘in’ to the pineal gland and the ‘breath’ in the stomach. Notice the ever improving quality of the arising thoughts along the way.

Any way you slice it they’re all saying exactly the same thing, from different perspectives on the very same path. Sadhguru’s inner engineering is Ester Hick’s law of attraction. Follow Leo’s teachings and you’ll realize you’re Abraham Hicks. Follow Abe’s teachings and you’ll end up living a life like Leo.

@cle103 Wonderful, congrats, and the divine humility pervades in spades! A true insight delight. Thanks for sharing!

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@Aakash ??

@Aakash My kid picked it.

@zeroISinfinity ?♥️

“Done”, is just a thought.

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Creator = Creation = Creating.

There’s no getting around that is your distinctIon, which wouldn’t be in a deep enough trip.

Yep. “My life” equaled that. Only the absolute would do. Hearing you loud and clear. I did the accumulation like a Boss, and gave literally all of it away. It’s not missed a bit. Let’s talk about your plan. I died for this. Please dispel my typical bullshit and jokes, that isn’t one. (It is too though?) Only you can awaken, everyone else already is. Chance is a farce. I’ve mentioned this lightly as it’s arrogant af sounding in type, but “I” meet with people, we talk, God creates, we create, ‘they’ awaken. If I am useful in your pursuit, use me. For me, you were always awake, and I was the last one to get the joke. Reincarnation, lifetimes, etc - tricky as they are both and neither the setup & punchline. Infinite Humor. Perpetual mindfuck. Perfection. “It” can’t be “gotten”, it’s not a content of thoughts, nor the thinker of thoughts, “it” is appearing as thoughts, and believing them, or recognizing “it” in them, as them. It’s entirely perfect, convincing itself it is otherwise - that that is “reality”. Perfect. The kick in the balls, is, it is you. Not “Absolute God You” - just you. Imagine a God of infinite magnitude and power, with the innocence & self awareness, yet thoughtlessness of a 1 year old. Now be mindful and honest within - how “grown up are you, really? What meaning has that? yours Make a distinction as such, create it, without identification, there is only absolute which appears to include a “distinction” and an “identification”... unconditional is as is, eternally, and remains undisturbed, un-contracted, uncontrolled, un-contorted, “delusion free”, indeed well known. Why, who, how? Me. Make the distinctions, with identification, and the Truth remains inconceivable, ungraspable, heartbreakingly just slightly out of reach - “physical”. Why, who, how? Me. You draw out the absolute mindfuck of direct experience. Once, age 16, a coked up, drunk 25 year old guy mistook me for someone else. Apparently, someone who did him very wrong. Long story short, couple weeks in the hospital, face stitched back together, and these days the only remnant of it is some admittedly rough sinus / ear issues, a handful of scars, and a God-load of compassion, appreciation & love for him. The moral of that story, in my direct experience - I do not know what anyone is thinking, feeling, nor experiencing - when I believe I do, vicariously but also truly not - “I” suffers. You might call this a great paradox of direct experience vs suffering. Nothing is what it seems, right down to the very last atom. Such is, with all things, unveiled “typically”, as self, nature, animals, people, object. The depth of our (“my”) overlays upon it are simply “deeper” than you’ve yet “been” / unconverted / inspected. Put incredibly short - kid asks his dad how God could allow Hitler, while his rated M video game is paused. Even more simply - you don’t know what death is. What you’re ‘missing’ is Awakening is total. There is no relative. This is something unlike all other thoughts, concepts, ideas. It is not conceivable, only “experienceable”, as what is without experience, and there is not then again, because there never was, experience. It’s “paper thin”, so much so there’s no paper at all, and one is basically forced to point with a term like paper thin. If “it” seems huge, direct experience brings it down to eye level, if properly inspected. Nice...tricky though...the statement “ignorance is bliss” is likely not made from the one in ignorance. We tend to suffer, under the assumption it’s part of physical reality, individuality. Separate self = suffering. In ‘personal sense’, I did not find it blissful, there was no foundation of sense at all. Now ‘i’ am entirely ignorant, and it is indeed bliss. Then be effortless, without friction and confusion. Let all go. Can’t? Inspect that can’t. Inspect “the one” who can’t. Something to ponder, awakening that which is unlimited, is not done via limits. Create your awakening, drop any limitation on formulating such a plan. It is worth everything.

For him, flip this upon you. Arrive at a clarity that you can ‘connect the dots’ with ease, in simple words, from his suffering, to his liberation. If he can receive a few inklings of how he creates his suffering, they’re like seeds. The rain for these seeds, is the reoccurrence of the sufferings.