It all started with an innocent misunderstanding.
As innocent as biting an apple. When suddenly you knew what shame, guilt and fear felt like. Things can go wrong. Thoughts are me. Separation exists. – You think you fled from a garden of peace. But you only left with the mind. A thought. And a thought is all that stands between you and paradise.
And without this we’d never get to experience re-membering.
Science has proven that nothing is separate or solid, that time does not exist, that the same brainwaves react if we imagine rather than actually do a thing, that the mindset of a researcher is not separate from their results and the placebo effect shows that illness is in our heads to begin with – if it can be cured by the mind.
I LOVE FLYING!
I’m a pro and teach it to people at night in dreams. How to stay afloat in one place; to hover, dart, slightly dip your way down to the ground and do TRICKS! (watch out for power lines). I always wake to marvel and wonder how it is I can’t fly in daily life.
Along the way they all mattered.
A teacher who believed no matter what my grades were. A relative who got me without flinching. A sister that was kind. The neighbor that loved my door-to-door homemade businesses. (dug up & potted dandelions). A very powerful medicinal herb, at that, as I learned in my 20’s. First yoga teacher.. a wise gray haired woman at the top of a snowy mountain, Ann. First Zen teacher with such a way with words you wanna be mindful not to get sidetracked by them. Don’t get distracted by or impressed with the words ~> go to what they point to.
It was in their eyes. They saw.
That long talk about reality at 10 with a neighbor. That first poem I read (Emily Dickinson). It was about death and I was hooked. The palm reader knew. Those movies. All those songs. Endless. That book, the longest ever still, first time pregnant, in the rocker by the breezy summer window. DANCING!!! Chalk drawings. Moonlit bike rides. Three unarmed sets of eyes with open hearts, entrusted to me. And all the strangers who weren’t at all.
In order for something to be experienced there must be its opposite.
Its all needed. Good and its contrast. Then we know what good is. Happy and its opposite. Both powerful in their own right. A planet of experience. A planet of choice. Free will. And so much abundance. Plenty for all. Everything made of energy. Nothing separate. No past. No future. Just now.
And just because of an innocent misunderstood thought, we get to experience it all.
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