Contemplative meanderings
These words have no meaning. They are what you make of them. What is said here cannot be said. The adage of the ages asserts that those who say do not know, and those who know do not say. I do not know, so I keep saying. Thank you for listening. Now, back to the words.
You are the hub of your existence. The space around which your world revolves. You are emptiness. You exist in the emptiness that is nowhere. You are the room within. To enter the room within is to realize your true nature. To know your true nature is to embrace your nothingness. The reality of nothingness cannot be described. It has no distinctions. In existence it is the whole of the all. This is consciousness in existence. It is not real. Existence is a thought of separation where there can be none. Consciousness expressing existence is I AM. You are I AM. I AM cannot be named or described. You are the emptiness that holds existence. You are the space that holds the unicorn.
Cosmic order lies in consciousness. Consciousness manifests the thought of separation as existence. You know existence as the universe and the world in which you live. In the world, gods are constructed as answers to existential questions. Gods become the creators and forces behind nature. They are cultural explanations of existence.
Gods are constructs. They exist in mind. They are perceived as answers to basic existential questions, such as: Who am I? Where did the world come from? Why? How? Gods are given human qualities on massive scales as creators and protectors, although they can also destroy and punish. Gods offer reason and purpose for being. Constructs are a far cry from reality. Gods are transitory. They shift and change over time within cultures. Reality is eternal and unchanging. It has no distinctions and cannot be described. Gods fall short of reality.
Reality cannot be known by the me of the body. It lies beyond your limitations in form to know. The limitations are brought on by ignorance and fear. Your constructs of gods are derived from ignorance to overcome fear. You fear the oblivion of death and are ignorant of your true nature. Consciousness, too, is a construct of reality. It names what cannot be named. It portrays what cannot be described. That which lies beyond you is perceived from within. It is known by your true nature without words. To turn within is to touch the eternal. This is to remember twia. Twia knows. The me of the body does not.