7.13.2

Then so it is. This is the answer to all outcomes of non-action action. This is to do nothing. Let I AM encompass all. You cannot capture in words what you do not know. What you know cannot be said. What is said is not known. To know is to be silent. To remember twia is to know. Follow twia without words. Jesus said to those who knew, go and tell no one.

Drift with the river. Catch its flow. It will carry you this way and that, but always toward the sea. Do not place your oars in the water. You will capsize. The river will not claim you. It does not possess you. It knows the way. Flow with it. Do not impede it. Do not push against it. It asks nothing of you. It does not deny. It nourishes all.

Act from your true nature. This is to follow the river. You are joy and loving-kindness. Their wisdom expresses by your doing nothing. Do not impede with desire and expectation. Act. Accept. Hold peace of heart always. The ways of the world are not your guide. Follow twia. Do not reflect less in the world than your true being. Love, joy, and peace in the world are tainted by ignorance and fear. Pleasure and pain, happiness and sorrow, desire and expectation are the way of the world. Struggle and suffering pull at you. You cannot be free. The truth shall set you free. Live from your true nature. Hold peace of heart always. Let joy abound. Act in loving-kindness. Hold no expectation. Accept all outcomes. To do so is done without effort. The nature of this cannot be said. There are no words to name the eternal way.

Words are lacking in the eternal. Descriptions go awry. What you seek is unknowable. It is beyond the reach of the me of the body. It cannot be grasped. The highest reaches of the world remain tethered in fear. Twia sets you free of fear. The tether is severed in the room within. This is done without words or knowledge. Silence cannot hold it. I AM is fragmented by existence when in truth there is but consciousness and no other. These are words. They reflect. They are not the truth that is I AM. The truth will find you in the moment. Be still. Do nothing. Enter the room within without desire and expectation. The world separates into this and that. It holds happiness with sorrow, pleasure with pain. You seek the elusive. It slips into the morrow. It is in the morrow that the oblivion you fear awaits you. You try to no avail to fill the abyss with hopes and dreams. Eventually you are swallowed in death. This is the fear that tethers you.