This morning I was meditating with my eyes open.
(This looks very strange if you see someone doing it!)
sun moved to position that meant my reflection was looking back at me.
And it became very clear; there is no subject, there is no object, there is just looking, and everything is an appearance in consciousness.
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We often try to outrun the storm, emotionally, physically, spiritually.
We’re entering an age where machines do our thinking before we’ve even had a chance to try.
In church the other day, the pastor gave a sermon that really stuck with me. He talked about two people.
Hope doesn’t mean pretending everything is okay.