Everything is an illusion when seen through the mind. The mind doesn’t know who I am.
I am a nobody. There
are no obstacles to being nobody. A nobody
can’t get tripped up. A nobody lives in
peace. The undisturbed silence with no
ego, no personality.
To live in a
relaxed body. The moment I tighten my
body I want to be in control, don’t want to be here. Being here is accepting what is as is. No returns.
You can’t return this moment to the universe and say: give me something else.
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