 What makes you think there is an orientation to this freedom? How could there possibly be an answer? When everything is happening simultaneously. As we speak, some yarn balls are tangling up while others are unwinding. The picnic has endless choices all happening at once. Without your pain, would you have any wisdom? Without dropping a nuke, would you know peace? There is no orientation within chaos. It is pure anarchy attempting to be ordered. When one is not empty, one is not whole, one is corruptible. Only trauma attempts to lead. The healed ignite emptiness which effortlessly leads holistically. Yet if the veil is my greatest creation and I am seeking a more intensified drama, how could I possibly make a preferred ground out of healing? By first feeling the neutrality of non-duality and non-orientability, I am able to clearly see and polarize to what my heart desires. Coming from the purity of empty space, I am able to pick the programs of love and unity that I want to run. But one must remember it is not a ground. Some are eating the sandwich of contraction. Others are eating the mushrooms of expansion. Speaking in superposition is impossible. What cannot be said must be left alone. One can only be the truth. And one needs to disappear for it to shine. The only question remains what will you choose?