Thoughts come by themselves. Actions come by themselves whether thought feels it made them happen or not.
All that is written here is thought only. Ideas. Which happened by itself.
Thoughts and ideas are only descriptive in nature. About the past. But to have ideas seems to be a spontaneous occurrence in human consciousness. To create a psychological world of separate and few and limited ideas which keep oscillating between their opposites. So deep do these ideas go that they turn into belief and then all seems to be just these beliefs.
Yet there is no separation. Ever. Even within ideation. Every idea is already empty of itself.
The entire thing, immediate occurrence as well as thinking about it are both equally ephemeral.
Eventually whether thought is needed for perception or not is itself a thought and requires no definitive answer.
Reality is empty. But its emptiness cannot be known. Reality is also Full but it is always fleeting and it’s fullness cannot be held as such. It requires no conclusion.
There is a simple isness to every event. To all of life. The fact that it is occurring. This is perhaps the only real truth that can be felt or perceived and which is the one common factor of all experience.
All that is written here is thought only. Ideas. Which happened by itself.
Thoughts and ideas are only descriptive in nature. About the past. But to have ideas seems to be a spontaneous occurrence in human consciousness. To create a psychological world of separate and few and limited ideas which keep oscillating between their opposites. So deep do these ideas go that they turn into belief and then all seems to be just these beliefs.
Yet there is no separation. Ever. Even within ideation. Every idea is already empty of itself.
The entire thing, immediate occurrence as well as thinking about it are both equally ephemeral.
Eventually whether thought is needed for perception or not is itself a thought and requires no definitive answer.
Reality is empty. But its emptiness cannot be known. Reality is also Full but it is always fleeting and it’s fullness cannot be held as such. It requires no conclusion.
There is a simple isness to every event. To all of life. The fact that it is occurring. This is perhaps the only real truth that can be felt or perceived and which is the one common factor of all experience.