Me and mine. Seems like a benign concept until we dig into it, exposing the cloaked inherencies of me-ness and mine-ness. If all conflict derives from selfishness, we may have found the source.
Who are my brothers?
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Me and mine. Seems like a benign concept until we dig into it, exposing the cloaked inherencies of me-ness and mine-ness. If all conflict derives from selfishness, we may have found the source.
“Empty your bowl.” Get out of your head. Relinquish your concepts. Be a space for what happens. “Don’t wobble.” Attend to your senses. Be where you are. Breathe from your heels.
The man lives free and clear who declines to harbour ideas about himself.
Love is knowing. Not information, concepts or knowing about.
Enough about honey. OPEN THE DAMN JAR!