That anything is
moving is only an illusion. When it appears that you are moving forward
its your minds interpretation that there is an outside. There is only
inside.
We never move forward,
we only move inward.
Ripples don't move
outward, they move up and down. It only appears that they are moving
outward.
Nothing is as it
appears.
Life is standing still
and you don't want to stand still because than you have to feel hell and
discomfort, than you have to start noticing things that you don't want to
notice. So you use force to keep things moving.
The more energy we
expend to keep things going the further out from our centers we are.
When we're operating
so far off from our real selves the faster and harder we have to work. The
closer I move to the center of who I am, to love and acceptance, the less
effort I have to expend and the more I'm going to enjoy the ride: I might
actually notice that everything is taken care off without my doing and I can
engage with other people without wanting something from them. I can
notice the sky, the trees. The scary part is letting go.
Everything is illusion
and you hold on to it because you think you need it to survive.
