Michael Jeffreys “All there IS is Wholeness/The Beloved disguised as Everything.” 9-23-20 Satsang video

Michael Jeffreys “All there IS is Wholeness/The Beloved disguised as Everything.” 9-23-20 Satsang

SATSANG NOTES

All is Wholeness/The Beloved.

The seeker is a phantom. It’s the illusion of separation. And that seeker… there’s no hope for that one. The seeker is hopeless. Because if everything is Wholeness, where are you going to seek for Wholeness?… if there’s only Wholeness?

Wholeness can appear as anything and yet is never not Whole. This can’t be figured out by the mind. It’s a silent, still, intuitive resonance… for no one.

JOAN: Are you talking about ownership?

MICHAEL: There is no one there to own. There is no owner of anything. The idea that there is is called suffering. The me, which doesn’t exist, imagines it does exist, and it’s an owner, and a claimer, and a seeker. And all those are false. If it doesn’t exist, how can it own anything?

So you can’t let go of guilt. You can’t let go of shame. You can’t let go of all of these qualities. Why? Because you were never able to hold them! There’s no “you” there to hold them, so how are you going to let go of them?

“Could it be an assumption that you’re a me?”

This is like TNT. This is dynomite. This just obliterates the entire notion… it’s saying that all there is is the Beloved. And the Beloved is appearing as Everything; every form, every sound, every image.

Everything you think you’ve ever done was the Beloved moving through you. And however it turned out is exactly how it turned out. But no one did it.

THIS is IT! And it’s overlooked. So as long as you’re identified as the me, this moment will never be enough. Why? Because the me is seeking energy. It can’t see this as Wholeness because then the me is out of job, it’s done, it’s finished.

So to keep the dream of separation going, it can keep inventing new paths, new goals to get to. It’s endless. And it’s all an illusion because you’re not doing any of it. It’s doing everything; every movement, every breath, every hair… every molecule… it’s the dance, it’s the play. And it has no meaning, no purpose… it’s not going anywhere.

That’s the thing about this. There’s no path. And it’s saying this is what you’ve been looking for. It’s been right here in front of you the whole time. It’s hitting you in the face, but because you’re seeking, you miss it.

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