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Drop everything you think you know.
With every thought you wear a mask.
With every idea you put dirt on what is.
Let your mind outside this moment.
And it becomes (a) present.
You are not what you think you are.
It can not be named.
Even "it" does not exist.
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Confusion comes when you try to understand.
Don't try. No effort is needed.
As you are here, questions may arise.
Whatever it is, let it.
See the illusion the subtle snakes that go around.
Don't go back to be comfortable.
Stay in the not-knowing.
No one is there to tell you to stay in the not-knowing.
You simply are.
You don't think about being present, the moment you
think that you present, is a thought.
Don't touch anything...
There are no options.
There is nothing to do here.
There is no destination.
There is no goal.
There are no concepts.
There are no tools.
There is no knowledge.
There is no logic.
There is no explanation.
There is no expectation.
There is nothing to grasp.
There is no realisation.
There is no plan.
There is no future.
There is no past.
There is no imagination.
There is not even a ‚there‘.
Here is all, but you don't even know what it means.
Life is.
No need to name it.
No need to categorize it.
No need anymore.
Isness.
Mater Terra
