Blog Post 5-28-25

The idea of something vast depends entirely on the illusion of space—on the sense that there is somewhere for things to appear. But what appears doesn’t unfold within anything at all. What seems immense is not large, and what seems minute is not small. These contrasts arise only within the dream of "me," shaped by a mind that believes it occupies a location. But there is no location, observer, or spatial reference point. This empty appearance has no width or depth, no inside or outside. It simply appears—dimensionless, centerless, and completely undefinable.

Blog Post 5-21-25

This message may challenge deeply held assumptions and provoke resistance, but any frustration directed at the messenger is pointless. The apparent messenger is already absent—just a reflection of the very message itself. It's not coming from a point of view or perspective but is simply an expression of this, free from ownership or intention. There’s no one to defend or uphold this message, just as there’s no one to oppose or reject it. The messenger, message, and receiver are all the same—only empty appearances arising and fading without reason or purpose.

Blog Post 5-14-25

 

The illusory "me" can imagine that its own absence will somehow be known—that there is something left to recognize there is no one. Yet knowing is part of the illusion, reinforcing the belief in an experiencer. It only sustains the sense that something real is happening to someone. The idea of realizing no-self is just another layer of the dream of "me." When the illusory sense of self disappears, there is no awareness, no insight, and no witness to describe what remains. What’s left is not a clearer view, but simply this—completely unknowable from the start.

Blog Post 5-7-25

The illusory self often creates a story of bondage and freedom, as if there is someone that could be either. But this entire structure appears only within the dream of "me." The self assumes that life is a process of overcoming, moving from one condition to another. Yet what appears to be a struggle is only an illusion, not a problem to be solved. The longing for freedom keeps the dream alive, as if there is something to achieve and someone to attain it. Without the dream, there is no path, no final realization—just this, absent a "me" needing to be free.