The "I"...

 

The non dual path

Retains the I..

Stepping forth the I

May be less distinct

As the path unfolds..

A separation concession

Underlies a fading cloud

As the I searches a

Promising pathway..

All the while

Immediacy cries

I never was

Already....

Resonance..??

 Do we resonate with certain speakers simply because they say what we want to hear?

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This issue seems of major importance.  Language has difficulties of 

limiting expression of what can't be described, but also has a lingering effect, 

which amounts to inviting attachment to the words.  Thus, building the

foundation for a new religion. Yet, there seems to be no remedy, if a

remedy is what is sought.  Resonance occurs when it occurs, whether 

resulting from repeated words, or brand new words. 

promises to give you ice cream.

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No such thing..

 

No such thing as nothing

No such thing as everything

However

Nothing appearing as everything

Or some such equivalent

Appearance

Immediacy

Paradoxical..resonance..

Might make a difference

As words collapse...

Filling the blanks...

 

Filling the blanks...

_____ appearing as _____

How to fill the blanks~?

Nothing appearing as everything

Is the current mainstay~

Apparently

On the right

Any word will do~but

On the left

No word is possible~

Unless an arbitrary word

Timidly stands in silence

With a departure imminent~

A word borrowed from the right

Such as oneness, or wholeness

Or consciousness, or awareness

Or maybe nothing

Could serve this temporary gig~ 

Yet perhaps only the blank

Will resonate~or not~~

Tony Parsons...Richard Harris praise...

 

“All there is is this ...

being

the one appearing as two

nothing appearing as everything

the absolute appearing as the particular

emptiness appearing as fullness

the uncaused appearing as the caused

unicity appearing as separation

subject appearing as object

the singular appearing as plurality

the impersonal appearing as the personal

the unknown appearing as the known

It is silence sounding and stillness moving

and these words appearing as pointers to the wordless

…and yet nothing is happening”  ~Tony Parsons~

~~~~~~~~~

Some words of praise of Tony’s message, written by Richard Harris. Thank you Mr. Harris!  ❤ 

“Throughout history of mankind’s search for the eternal truth there has emerged, every so often, a revolutionary and radical message that has transformed our whole perception of what it means to be alive.

Just such an event is happening in our midst at this time, and again it will only be heard by a few.

This living, vital communication is readily available. Its brilliant simplicity illuminates all that went before. Its essence is interwoven through the finer threads of every scripture but is overlaid with the dogma of the mind…and yet the boundlessness and vibrancy of its dynamic sweeps away all attachment to tradition, lineage and hierarchy.

Everything else today that purports to being a ‘spiritual teaching’ is absolutely not what is being communicated out of this perception. Even the recent abundance of so-called Advaita and ‘non-dual’ teachings are almost all still making a compromise with the seeker. They teeter on the edge of infinity looking for a way in. This message stands inevitably alone and apart, whenever and wherever it is communicated, and when it is really heard the fundamental and uncompromising difference is inherently recognized!

So here is a treasure in our midst, ready to be rediscovered. Here is the cup ready to be drunk. But, in the rediscovery we lose the seeking, we lose the dream, we lose all hope which is ourselves and what is left is priceless freedom!”

(from Eve Reece FB group)

Stories...

 

Stories are close

Closer than close..

Stories are

What is happening..

Stories are

The past    

Already happening..

Stories are 

Disappearing appearances..

And

This story of stories

Is another story

Rising

For no one..

New Year...

 

New Year celebrations may

Boost beliefs in the passage of

Time..of new beginnings..

Of the end of a year so

Recently endured..

A new celebration occurs as

Time is celebrated as appearance

Just appearing for no one..with

Its edges and markings darting

In and out..seeming as the 

Bubbling markup of Freedom...