a riddle in three parts

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What has neither parents nor offspring
yet knows existence as its family tree?

.

What has never had a mind to ‘make up’
yet sees everything directly and intimately
and acts freely, without choice?

.

What has no body, no form
yet the ten thousand things
and the ten thousand no-things
fit it perfectly?

~

beliefs are like hookworms on the brain

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Beliefs are like hookworms on the brain.  Firmly and deeply embedded into the bio-computer, they both feed on it and distort its functioning.

The most pervasive and destructive hookworm is the ‘me’ concept – it’s the motherworm and fatherworm in one fat wriggler.

To attempt to extricate it is to assist its replication.  It grows new heads and tails; mutates with amazing skill.

Waking up to the workings of thought is the only remedy.  When it’s seen that what one took oneself to be as an independent self-existent ‘person’ is a bundle of thoughts wearing a different barcode every time you turn around, everything changes.

It’s a seeing that’s fatal to all brainworms.

~

a miraculous mirage

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the apparent, accepted, assumed (and therefore experienced) self
is nothing more than a constellation of attributes
– all acquired –
around an uninvestigated thought

how it comes to be,
how it can be transcended,
and what might occur when it goes,
are more speculations of that assumed self

imagine! – the entire citadel of a self
rests upon a figment of the imagination!

seen with savage directness, the citadel dissolves –
it was merely a miraculous mirage

only naked inescapable Awareness remains

~ ~ ~

a silver shimmering silence sings
through this spacious beatland
called body:
it is the Word of the Great Light
echoing throughout infinite Emptiness

~