Blog Post 12-4-24

Life simply unfolds, untouched by the illusion of a separate self. Liberation isn't the arrival of something new, but the absence of the one imagined to live life. It's not a change in what is, but the end of the sense that someone is navigating or shaping it. Without that imagined center, this vibrant, unclaimed appearance is free of ownership and control. The striving to grasp or define life falls away, leaving only its effortless unfolding. Liberation doesn't offer understanding or meaning—it is simply the disappearance of the one striving for such things. Life flows as it always has—whole, seamless, and beautifully complete.