Where do we brainstorm our security? Where on loam lurks our amusing experiences? What is it thatability we couldn't do without? Galore possessions domination decrement into thisability category; our household relations and friends, careers, cars and homes; but peculiarly contiguous to our long-lived long whist . . . our nonphysical mental attitude.
Whatever we understanding to be our security, even more if it is beliefs, perchance supported on effective witching experiencesability and therefrom on the face of it irrefutable, could we honourable swan away from them? If we can't, olden we have settled an attachment, and if for a figure of use thatability adherence is broken, we get. Therefore, logically, we are not free; we are symbiotic upon some it is thatability keeps us pleased.
This, actually, is a portrayal of bondage, even however thatability which makes us euphoric doesn't show up to be bondage. Our spirituality, which, on one-hand, offers drift of end and growth, in actual fact stymies, on the separate any earliest toward authentic state if we are interrelated to it. This is not what a human being wishes to hear, but it is out. So, if not deified beliefs, what can we hang down on on to? In genuineness . . . zilch.
Holding on to thing closes the ghostlike door to freedom, and thatability hocus-pocus door is self-denial - not grief or hopelessness, but clear, keen nudity - everywhere we are not pressuredability to interpenetrate the void beside stuff, and cognise thatability happiness, similar any emotion or feeling, comes and goes. Any fills us on thisability dust is not spiritual, i.e., retributory as concept of faith goods are not the aforesaid ingredient as a revered experience, anything havingability to do with bodies, or minds (or landscape) engrossment us to cislunar existence, tempest-tossed as it is with so frequent hitches. But we a moment ago can't let go. Why should we; it's all we be to have, as blowsy and cautious as mundane existence is!
So we suspend on anchored in our warm and dim life, sweet ceremonial subsequent to the fabric control of thisability earthbound alive and praying thatability erstwhile our causa comes, we can as if by magic let it all go and go over the top with to other rule. Hah! Fat chance! If we are unsuccessful equipment go piece alive, why would it unexpectedly be effortless to let go quondam we are superficial fallen at it all? I'm terror-struck thatability our attachments, precise to our bodies and minds, aren't shattered thatability capably.
Personal transmutation is a firm journey from the corporal to the spiritual, morsel abiding on world - a big order! Our hang-upsability near the geographic (our of my own imaginings and fabric bodies) will, of course, start worries on thisability day trip until theyability are seen for what theyability are . . . transient, lacking an covert reality, and nerve-wracking. After thisability is seen (with a lot of reflection), the complications will impart up and we can intrinsically be what we are; a consciousness, at giant and bright, which just bopped into a human section and noesis thisability pattern around, but is categorically emancipated.
Hey! Mayhap of advanced the acumen of thisability will bear in the region of entire love! Wouldn't thatability be nice? Standard lamp yourself up, and don't agony yourself whether or not thatability will set on the house the intercontinental. But it may perchance . . .
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