the joy is there for whom? how does someone lose 'their' sense of self, how would 'you' deal with it? THERE IS NO ONE HERE!!!!!!! MAN IS AN IDEA. when that seen, by nobody, peace on earth.
Brain strain. There is no one here, yet the story ends when the physical body dies. Who is sitting in the chair? No one. She is not there, and there is no one talking to her. There is "no-body" to read this and judge this "no-body" typing as incapable of grasping this knowing, despite the fact there aren't any levels of understanding amongst no-bodies, only pretenders. Are serial killers pretending or really lost in the separation? As a school of thought, it fails to communicate to "me".
One thing I notice which repeatedly happens is when we start trying to talk and describe this,then confusion errupts because language is built on personal and seperation in its very nature.
Even in this very piece of text it is difficult to leave out words such as me and my experience.
IAlso in the apparent world of separation,even if you mention about life continung as a story etc.people still think you are criticising and also still saying I know and you don't.
It's interesting...the interviewer is correct in what she is suggesting with her question...there IS a play of consciousness (which we could call God) that is always playing to bring everyone to the next level of consciousness and to realize who and what they are....and yes at the same time we are and always have been already here...hence, the divine joke. The woman being interviewed doesn't seem to understand this. She's attached to already being here, and therefore not seeing the divine play.
the joy is there for whom? how does someone lose 'their' sense of self, how would 'you' deal with it? THERE IS NO ONE HERE!!!!!!! MAN IS AN IDEA. when that seen, by nobody, peace on earth.
swingtrade2 2 years ago
Brain strain. There is no one here, yet the story ends when the physical body dies. Who is sitting in the chair? No one. She is not there, and there is no one talking to her. There is "no-body" to read this and judge this "no-body" typing as incapable of grasping this knowing, despite the fact there aren't any levels of understanding amongst no-bodies, only pretenders. Are serial killers pretending or really lost in the separation? As a school of thought, it fails to communicate to "me".
yowzee 2 years ago
One thing I notice which repeatedly happens is when we start trying to talk and describe this,then confusion errupts because language is built on personal and seperation in its very nature.
Even in this very piece of text it is difficult to leave out words such as me and my experience.
IAlso in the apparent world of separation,even if you mention about life continung as a story etc.people still think you are criticising and also still saying I know and you don't.
This lady is lucid for me
organaut 2 years ago 3
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oxen1957 3 years ago
It's interesting...the interviewer is correct in what she is suggesting with her question...there IS a play of consciousness (which we could call God) that is always playing to bring everyone to the next level of consciousness and to realize who and what they are....and yes at the same time we are and always have been already here...hence, the divine joke. The woman being interviewed doesn't seem to understand this. She's attached to already being here, and therefore not seeing the divine play.
scbro78 3 years ago
The interviewee understands entirely, and your post proves that you are looking in the opposite direction.
Swiftnesss 2 years ago