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a reply to: Peeple
You say yourself just being is impossible. And it is as long as i live i am connected to things and thoughts. The meaning of life is disconnection? To live in silence? To live like you're dead? Can you please explain, or my head will explode?
just being is impossible.
originally posted by: ancientthunder
Conversation with thought.
Now you know everything, are you happy?
No, I am not and I even know why I am not happy and all that does is make feel worse. At first I felt a bit of relief through knowing, but in the end I am overburdened with my own understanding.
So what do you know about being?
I know so much about being, its beyond belief. Its such a great concept, but again I never seem to reach the true benefits that everyone through out the ages have been talking about.
Have you ever tried just being?
To be honest, I think/believe its just an impossible dream. A very enjoyable fantasy, but something quiet unobtainable. A series of Chinese whispers everyone likes to talk about, but something that just doesn’t exist. Something that cannot be.
So its something you think one cannot experience.
Yes, that is what I think~believe.
You said before “something that cannot be”, what if being is not reliant on things?
Silence...................
originally posted by: Itisnowagain
originally posted by: ancientthunder
Now you know everything, are you happy?
No, I am not and I even know why I am not happy and all that does is make feel worse. At first I felt a bit of relief through knowing, but in the end I am overburdened with my own understanding.
The story that thought produces to explain why you are not happy has been bought into. Thought creates a story about 'happiness' and then thought directs you to this imaginary 'thing/place' - it projects a land of milk and honey but it is always just out of reach (somewhere over the rainbow).
Forget 'happiness', forget every thing. When the thoughts stop - what is there?
Yes THIS,
There is nothing.
It's all an illusion.
Like a woman holding the leash of a dog running in a hamster wheel.