The end of seeking?
“Morning old friend.” Silence. “I want to find the end of seeking.” “You can’t,” came the answer. “I still want to find the end of seeking.” “… and still – you can’t,” came the answer. “Why not?” “Because YOU can’t.” Think I heard him giggling this time. The end.
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My mind doesn’t count my “true nature” at all. Mind thinks this is all BS. “Rest right there,” I tell myself, “and accept it if you can’t rest—bring acceptance to that too …” Mind laughs at me and my failures. I let mind have fun with me. I am fine anyhow, anytime—now.
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