“The apparent dream is, I can know what this is. I can figure this out. I’m separate from what is, so I’m going to figure it out. I exist as an I, as a separate self, and I am a detective and I can figure out what this is.
You can’t figure the Mystery out because you’re also the Mystery. The body is also the Mystery… thought, feeling, sensation. All of it is the Mystery.
Knowledge appears, but nothing is actually known. Concepts can’t know this, concepts are this.”
“The seeker seems to be something solid, but when the seeker disappears, it is recognized that there wasn’t even a seeker. Then how can what’s not find anything? How can the one, who cannot be found, find anything?”
So here what’s being shared is that there’s nothing to get. Because everything is already IT already… even the one looking for it.
There’s no getting to This. And there’s no leaving This. There’s just This.
-Michael
This is beyond labels. This is beyond words. Yet even the words are this already. There’s no meeting here… there’s just This! (laughs).
It is just This appearing as a meeting, appearing as Michael, appearing as Nkosi, appearing as Joyce. This is it. There’s no judgement. This doesn’t judge anything. So whatever opinion you may have, it’s ok. Everything is This.
“And there’s just this talking. There’s nobody who’s talking here. No matter which direction the me takes, it is this. There’s no me, there’s no person, there’s no individual… there’s no separate individual that comes from a separate somewhere else. There’s no somewhere else, there’s just this.
There’s no separation. Nobody’s separated from anything. There’s just Wholeness… there’s just Everything. No matter who may be talking right now, it is just Everything talking. Nobody is talking. There’s no separate individul who’s making a statement or having any idea. There’s just This… Wholeness… Everything.
Can the me be found? Can the one who’s talking be found? Can the one who can’t get this be found? Can the one who says, “Oh, I’m tired.” be found? Can the one who says, “Oh, I’m getting bored.” be found?
There’s only this. Nobody can be found. Thoughts cannot be found… even the mind cannot be found because there’s no mind. There are no words. There’s just THIS. Every feeling is this. It doesn’t matter if it feels to be a bad feeling or a good feeling. A good feeling and a bad feeling is the same feeling… it is THIS.”
“Words are the same as thoughts. Whatever thought may appear, it cannot be found. Even words… there’s just sounds, but you can’t find the words. Even before there are words, there’s just THIS. And this appears as words, but words cannot be found. The words, the thoughts, and the me are just one and the same thing. They appear in this and disappear in this.
There’s no one talking. There’s no one thinking anything. Everything just appears and disappears in this. The me cannot be located. The words cannot be located. And the thoughts cannot be located because there’s just nothing. There’s nothing appearing as words and thoughts. So there’s just this. Can you find a me? Can the me be found? Can the one who’s talking be found? Who are you? Where are you?”