Blog Post 8-6-25

 

To the illusory “me,” life appears as something personal—something to experience, manage, and control. But what appears is not happening to or for anyone. It's neither given, denied, nor deserved. The sense that life has meaning or direction arises entirely within the dream of "me." When there is no longer an illusory center from which life is interpreted, all of that disappears. What remains is not a life being lived, but only life itself—unclaimed, untouched, and unbound. It doesn't happen to anyone, because there is no one to whom life occurs.