The recognition that there’s no “me” doesn’t do anything… Everything’s exactly the same as before… It’s like realizing there’s no Santa Claus or Leprechaun… knowing this doesn’t mean anything…
It’s the illusory “me” that believes it should feel better once it realizes that it never existed. But how can what never existed realize anything? I.e., how can Santa or a Leprechaun realize anything? There’s just what appears to be happening… that’s IT
-Michael
Michael Jeffreys 