Living the bogus life

The bogus life is the full-on version of strife
Its when any person decides to take on the heros role
Its when one chooses to fight everything in life.
In some ways, it's very exciting as we have,
via our choices created a mission.
We have not chosen to run away or hide in the mountains.
We choose to run face on into adversity.
Everyone and everything can easily become our opponent.
Of course, all traps function that way
they seek to engage you in a duality,
a duality where you, are rolling with the opponent ad infinitum.
Its where one takes on a belief in the righteousness of having an opponent.
One via choice enters a game that can never be won.
The funny thing is many just carry on, ignoring the truth.
It's a game that is made up of losers alone.
Here for me is the crux of the matter,
the only way out of the trap is to fully accept you are a looser
right from the beginning to the end. This of course nobody wants,
most prefer death over accepting not only defeat but ones very own foolish quest.
But what is amazing about the whole venture, is that the prize for doing so is astronomical.
One becomes free once again. One suddenly out of the blue is free.
One realizes that one has always been free and always will be.

a reply to: ancientthunder

Words of wisdom right here, you're absolutely right. Those in power trick us into fighting over whether our side or the "other" side is right and in the process we lose sight of the fact that they own and manufacture the narratives on both sides of the argument.

I always enjoy your threads my friend. S&F

Many thanks amigo de las Americas, appreciate you being around. Happy maypole day.a reply to: 3NL1GHT3N3D1

Some people practice in order to increase luck and chance, others practice to remember what they once knew. In some minds the ball is not destined for the catchers hand, and luck is required to fulfil the illusion of progress towards destiny.

originally posted by: Prene
Some people practice in order to increase luck and chance, others practice to remember what they once knew. In some minds the ball is not destined for the catchers hand, and luck is required to fulfil the illusion of progress towards destiny.

Interesting points, so all in all practice has some kind of worthiness to it. Perhaps no merit, but certainly a kind of benfit is derived on some level or another.

It is is obvious to me that your practice has shown you the illusion of a destiny.