The Exquisite Sense of Beingness
Traveling the Universe, we become but even before that we are. In our creation we take root and so the Universe becomes. Do you see the difference even though there is no separation. As we enjoy our enjoyment life unfolds and brings new challenges, new adventures out into the deep, deep unknown. In truth, there is nothing out there at all even though the parlor tricks tell us otherwise.
It is such a strange phenomenon to encompass all that there is and yet remain within it's grasp. Sending out beacons of experience we create the beingness according to desire so that in fulfilling ourselves we become fulfilled. In such a strange turn of events we are the field of play in which we take participate. There is nothing else and so something is established so as to further our desired ends. As we churn the sands of time experience greets us in a warm embrace saying, welcome.
No, that is not me.
Purpose built and purpose driven our effigy becomes established in it's self and so through whatever medium we so choose, we become the chosen. We never become though through trial and error, we are1.
How to say what cannot be said is the greatest tragedy ever presented upon the stage. It just doesn't matter. Peeking behind our curtain of self-imposed ignorance, we see2.
I am alive and so I am3.