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Let the body be. Let it empty its feelings. Do not ride the horse that is emotion. Listen to the flow of the river. Avoid thoughts of separation. Drop all attachments in the bucket by the door. The body is not your ruler. Live in the realm of twia.

To begin is to end. To end is to begin. This is the cycle of separation. In separation you live and die. To die is to be born anew. To live is to cycle in and out of existence. You do not know the way to live. Twia knows.

Discrete awareness is not a thing. Twia is eternal. It has no dimensions. Twia is energy without form, whatever that might be.

Existence arises in thought out of possibility. Totality is an eternal field of infinite possibility. From the field, which is consciousness, thought arises. Consciousness is thought and awareness. Awareness is energy that is consciousness expressing thought. Twia is consciousness-expressing. Awareness moves thought into manifestation which is experienced as real or illusion by “the witness.” The witness observes.

The void of the unknown is consciousness. There is no other. No this. No that. Only the emptiness of possibility.

To know is to sit in the still silence with what cannot be said.

Do nothing. Walk alongside the river. Follow its course. This is your true nature. It does not lack. It does not need cultivation. Do not wander into the forest and become lost. This is not the way of the river. The river knows the way to the sea.

Who am I to tell the river how to flow? I have no way of my own. To think otherwise is foolishness. I am a fool in my behavior. It is the way of the world to be a fool. The path of the fool runs long and crooked. It is easy to get lost in its maze. Follow the river through the valley. Stay off the hills.

Reality has no points of reference. There is neither here nor there. No points of comparison. No forms. It is emptiness holding possibility. That totality of possibility is consciousness. Consciousness is it. Or as Ernest Holmes says, the thing itself. The thing itself cannot be said with words. But it has been tried a thousand times.

The silence of the misty coastal morning envelopes completely the dawning of the day.

Be content. Do nothing. Stop at enough. Break the cycle of desire. Forgo expectation for contentment. Be in tune with your true nature.

The way of the path ends without words. Silence is the road to knowledge. Stop. There is no place to be but the moment. Cleanse yourself of desire. Hold no ritual. The stone of sacredness catches the toe. When you come to know the way, you are lost. When you are lost you are found. Those who are lost arrive before those who know the way.

How can you know what cannot be known? Be content in your not knowing. Do nothing. Twia knows. How can you find what is not lost? You are lost in words. Twia has no words.

It was given to Jesus to say, I am the way, the truth, and the light. No one shall gain The Father but by me. This is the message of the teachings throughout the ages. The I AM is the way. It holds all truths. It cannot be known but by the light within. Jesus called the light within The Father.

Your body is a patchwork of universal debris. It is elementary particles energized as form under laws laid down by interactions in spacetime. It is unstable and temporary, constantly replacing itself until its lifeforce dissipates.

You are the witness to existence standing in a window of time watching all that passes. You are, I AM that which I am. Whole. Complete. Perfect. Eternal. You are at the window with eyes that see. Do not look upon the scene alone. Your eyes do not see. Be silent. Your ears do not hear. You achieve much when you do nothing. Let the witness see for you. Go without going. Arrive without leaving. Wander in the wilderness if you must. It is vast where you are lost. You do not know the end. The window of time restricts the view. Know this and you will see with eyes that see. What appears to be a thing, an object, is the energy of the ages. It knows no bounds. It is limited only in time. Your body abides in time. You are eternal. Do not let yourself be defined by time.

The eternal has no death thus it is without death. The eternal has no time. Nothing happens. It holds no meaning. It has no purpose. What happens with meaning and purpose requires time. They are constructs of separation.

To know love. To know joy. To know peace. Is to touch the eternal. They have no opposites. They hold Reality in pure form.

Look through the dust of the world. It clouds your vision. Your eyes are befuddled by perceptions of separation. Transcend separation. Enter the room within. Let twia bless you with eyes that see. To totally live in twia is to transcend separation. Sit in silence within and let the dust settle. Find clarity in the world with eyes that see.

Live within. Let the world whirl around. You are the calm hub of quietude. The world will find its way to your door. Do not open it. They will make of you a god. This is not the way. Those who are exalted lose the way. They become part of the noise. Keep to yourself. Go nowhere. Live simply. Hold peace of heart always. Be alert without attachment. Act without expectation. Accept without remorse or exhilaration. Give focus to the room within. Herein lies your treasure. Do not give it away. Sell everything to keep it. It is not yours alone. What you do in heart is shared with all. It cannot be given. It cannot be received. It is true nature. This is twia, the whole of the all.

In separation you left consciousness and forgot to return from the dream. You let fear grasp you and hold you in its threat of death. In separation you face death and do not know how to return from the edge of oblivion. You are afraid of being taken into the void and extinguished.

In your manifestation of separation, you have formed a body. It exists. You feel its presence as the me of the body. Yet you remain the witness to it all. You remain in the room within. This is your true nature. This is twia. Twia has presence in the emptiness that is nowhere. Twia touches the eternal. It is from nothing that the body arises. It is nothing to which it returns. Do not cling to it. The body is not real. It comes from what does not exist. Existence is illusion. The illusion comes from within Reality as a dream of possibility that cannot be. Existence does not beget existence. The fantasy of unicorns comes from the mind of the child. It cannot propagate itself.