Contemplative meanderings
There is something strange, something beautiful, something absorbing about consciousness.
Enter the room within. Herein lies your true nature. You are consciousness-expressing. Follow the way of consciousness. Its path is your virtue. To walk the way of the path is to follow your true nature. Your true nature is the energy that is existence. You are the way. There is no other.
These things cannot be said. There are no words in consciousness. There are no distinctions, nothing to compare, nothing to say. You know this in the still silence of the room within. Herein you remember twia. In twia you know without words.
There is a memory within, a memory of I AM. To remember twia is to touch the eternal, to know I AM. I AM is without meaning. There is no substance. I AM is awareness. You are the awareness that is I AM. I AM is consciousness-expressing. You are consciousness-expressing. There is no end to I AM. It has no beginning. I AM is the awareness of consciousness expressing existence. Your existence is manifested in the me of the body.
The me of the body functions in a world of objects in spacetime. It has no meaning. Its world is an illusion, a thought of separation in consciousness. The world you experience in form is delivered to you from within. It reflects your thoughts. Countless thoughts pass through the mind. Those you capture and ride become your world. In your world of form, you struggle to survive and find fulfillment. You create meaning and purpose. You desire. You expect. You suffer through pleasure and pain, happiness and sorrow. In the end, the me of the body dies.
You are not the me of the body. You are eternal. Underneath the illusion is the reality of your true nature. It cannot be known by the me of the body. The body functions in spacetime. Your true nature has no substance, place, or distinctions. Your true nature is the energy of your existence. Words cannot describe this. Words separate. Your true nature is whole, complete, perfect. It cannot be seen or heard by the body. The unicorn does not know the child.
Within you lies twia. That which I AM is your guide out of the cycle of birth and death that is existence. To leave existence is strange and beautiful. To leave existence is to be absorbed into the consciousness that you never left, only forgot during your experience as form in spacetime.