Just Another Silly Question

It’s just another silly question – until that moment when it isn’t.

Until that moment when we realize we never really ‘answer’ a question without the help of some learned reply or process we picked up years ago.

No matter the question heard, we have some answer stored away as an automatic response. Who we are is nothing more than a memorized list of questions and answers.

But: ‘Who are YOU at the core?’ That being, that essence . . . how would that entity respond to questions without ANY assistance?

Who are you? Does that differentiation even matter anymore? Does the birth of that pristine individual hold any importance for you?

You have a complete inner world, perhaps unexplored, that is just waiting to be noticed, acknowledged and appreciated.

All it wants . . . is to be born.

It’s Just Allure

No words, no pictures, no stories can bring you any closer to the Infinite. The picture above . . . just allure.

Not until the realization is crystal clear that there needs to be a mind that is free, a certain level of contentment – all within a realm that understands that you and all your reasonings have to step aside – will the Infinite become any more accessible.

There can be no viable marketing package for the Infinite. It cannot be described, shown or demonstrated. Even its results are totally ambiguous. But it does carry with it – allure.

Having written almost a thousand of these blogs it becomes apparent that most folks just have no time or place for this nonsense. And I fully understand that. It seems there has to be some strange connection or reason an individual must have that makes the search happen – and continue.

I believe it comes down to this . . .

All anyone can do is mention the so called ‘results’ of the Infinite; Bliss, Perfection, Freedom, Unboundedness, etc. Create allure.

There are no words available that will automatically cause someone to pack up all their reasoning and logic, everything they use to govern themselves in this world, throw it all away and hope for some miracle ending. No one does that. But that seems to be the only start of finding the Infinite.

You will find no words with such power in this blog, ever. No pictures, no examples or proven routes to success. Nor will you find them elsewhere.

The ‘Magic’ appears when we disappear. When we get to a place where we understand nothing because there is nothing to understand. When we have have extinguished every word in our vocabulary that we used to use to substantiate some position we hold about ourselves as valuable.

Can you believe you can get to a position where you mean nothing? Where you have given up on everything you hold dear? A place where you, under your own volition, have decided to disappear? A place where you no longer respond to your wishes, your understanding, your knowings.?

Take a vacation from all you have ever known? There is a new world. Knock and it will open. No floor plan. No survey. No worries.

For now, it’s just allure.

The Limits of Our Thoughts

As we begin talking about any subject we automatically choose our boundaries. We have chosen to believe that on the lower end of the spectrum ‘A’ said this, and on the higher end ‘B’ said that. In that area is where we choose to play. Outside those lines is out-of-bounds.

The area between lines A and B does not include the whole playing field, but in our mind that is the entire possible realm of thought. We have never considered the subject outside those two lines.

Between lines A and B is our spectrum of acceptable opinion. If there is an answer or additional development of the subject it MUST occur within that box.

We may argue occasionally about moving line A a little to the left or pulling in line B. But our subject at hand NEVER gets considered in a setting of violet or crimson.

And those lines – WALLS – are mighty fortresses. They are your walls. You were there when they poured the foundations for them. You saw the heavy steel reinforcing rods all tied together to bind the concrete. You put your stamp of approval on the entire construction.

Sadly, your walls and those of others become intermingled and a universal standard of acceptance becomes learned for all subjects.

It is interesting how UNacceptable writings and ideas outside the lines are. Usually they are discarded without any consideration whatsoever.

And even more sad is the thought of . . .

‘What if the answers to all of your really important questions are in the Indigo area?’