Having any sort of hate in my heart or ill-feelings towards another makes me feel self-conscious. And I can tell when I am self-conscious because it becomes hard for me to move/speak/act and dance fluidly. And when I am not fluid then I am participating in the achievement of life rather than achieving life. I know this because if there is hate in my heart then it is because I am measuring another person up against some standard as if I, myself am somehow justified in making and passing such a negative judgement, as if I myself have been measured against the standard and have proven to be so much more. Being preoccupied with negativity/jealousy/bitterness/loneliness… any such emotion or negative state forces me out of my authentic, transcendental self and into an ego-driven flytrap that needs feeding. It means that I am focused on achieving things, which means I can’t relax and be affected by the ebb and flow of life’s many forms and affect them authentically as well. And then I won’t be able to follow my bliss because I’ll be unable to open up my mind enough to figure out what it is.
What is the secret of the timeless vision? From what profundity of the mind does it derive? Why is mythology everywhere the same, beneath its varieties of costume? And what does it teach?
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