I see some comments. Many of them skip the mystery of existence. If you don't already know the beginning, what else are you talking about. There are only appearances. And that's it. Thank you Rose for this wonderful message.
There is no mind. Just thoughts about a mind, apparently, and not even that. There is already no separate seeker, just This appearing as everything happening which is thoughts about a mind.
There are no real walls or tables. Apparently, there are thoughts about there being something called a wall or a table. Nothing but an appearance of words and what-is is not a word. It’s simply This appearing as a full-on thought about a table but outside the thought there is no things to be known to be anything.
hi Karl, there is just talking happening to no one. that seems strange because most people assume we talk to some one. it is the same talking, without assuming anything.
Never is it a “we” talking. It is not a female or a male talking. Talking seems to happen and the “we” is a thought in that apparent talking. There is no “we” or some thing doing the talking, nothing controlling the talking, nothing is responsible for the talking. The talking seems to happen …SEEMS to happen, but it isn’t so. Life isn’t an object to be known, it isn’t an event. It’s always a thought suggesting it knows what is happening yet never seems to acknowledge it is only a thought. The strange thing is all the insistence that whatever seems to be happening is imagined it has to do with the thought of a “me” that is also projected as a “we,” a “you” and a host of many other so-called separate things but all “things” are only spoken of in thoughts. There are no things, just apparently thoughts and not even that. As it is a thought/imagination that is calling This a thought, a happening, a me, a you, a world …something called a “separation” that is never actually experienced, just thought about but nobody is doing the thinking. Thinking seems to happen and that is only making a concession to the thinking that there is something called thinking. How strange! What a beauty!
I see some comments. Many of them skip the mystery of existence. If you don't already know the beginning, what else are you talking about. There are only appearances. And that's it. Thank you Rose for this wonderful message.
even listening to this is a kind of more or a search not matter how subtle the mind pretends to think its not
There is no mind. Just thoughts about a mind, apparently, and not even that. There is already no separate seeker, just This appearing as everything happening which is thoughts about a mind.
There are no real walls or tables. Apparently, there are thoughts about there being something called a wall or a table. Nothing but an appearance of words and what-is is not a word. It’s simply This appearing as a full-on thought about a table but outside the thought there is no things to be known to be anything.
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Who are you talking to?
Hi Karl, I suppose she's talking to energy appearing as different individuals. Energy "peopling." Just a response. Don't know.
hi Karl, there is just talking happening to no one. that seems strange because most people assume we talk to some one. it is the same talking, without assuming anything.
No one
Never is it a “we” talking. It is not a female or a male talking. Talking seems to happen and the “we” is a thought in that apparent talking. There is no “we” or some thing doing the talking, nothing controlling the talking, nothing is responsible for the talking. The talking seems to happen …SEEMS to happen, but it isn’t so. Life isn’t an object to be known, it isn’t an event.
It’s always a thought suggesting it knows what is happening yet never seems to acknowledge it is only a thought. The strange thing is all the insistence that whatever seems to be happening is imagined it has to do with the thought of a “me” that is also projected as a “we,” a “you” and a host of many other so-called separate things but all “things” are only spoken of in thoughts. There are no things, just apparently thoughts and not even that. As it is a thought/imagination that is calling This a thought, a happening, a me, a you, a world …something called a “separation” that is never actually experienced, just thought about but nobody is doing the thinking. Thinking seems to happen and that is only making a concession to the thinking that there is something called thinking. How strange! What a beauty!
@@highvibefreqzshow5967 mmmm not sure what youre talking about
it seems very schrodinger's cat, too. 🤪
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