THE SPACIOUSNESS OF AWARENESS
Awareness is real. What could deny it?
Awareness is like the wide open sky ever inviting you to the revelation that there is no form that is beyond awareness. The wide open sky being formless and undivided cannot conceive of separation, cannot conceive of this and that, cannot conceive of form and name.
Which leaves us with the question: What are the forms that I perceive?
Can we look at this question with our complete stillness? With complete presence? With complete absence?
A looking that is imbued with not-knowing.
A looking that is as vast as awareness itself.
A looking that has no beginning and no end.
A deep listening. Dying into the listening.
