it's what appears - and always, only, the world arises as awareness. At no point do we break from this, nowhere a separate realm of observation. Just aware - content and source as one and only given names as inspiration of description.
We could simply say - aware.
And this alone would be
existence.
~
sometimes, sometimes fairly often, people wish to quibble with me about distinctions in how they see things, how they intuit reality, their flash of insight, or what's gleamed from guru or teacher. I have no issue with anyone's view and don't really lay claim that the words above comprise a philosophy of how I see the world. Thy're only words. Simply thoughts on a screen that appeared in the moment of their writing. To me - the value is in the moment of receiving, what was given as (perhaps) true in just that instant. Maybe not even then.
It's my own description of mystery.
Nothing more.
Peace,
Eric
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