Have you been sucked into the lie that what you really ARE is something you need to find, or discover, or recover? And then heal or train or perfect? It’s commonly touted by earnest souls with a course, program, book or DVD to sell.
I was an eager member of their audience in my dreamtime march toward betterment. It was all good fun and perhaps helped shape the ‘me’-ing being into a more accomplished/productive/compliant ‘person.’ But none of it led me to my ‘true’ self. It just created different versions of the wee-me that was a totally addicted seeker.
Meanwhile, the Self I was seeking simply watched, utterly unaffected. One day I stopped being busy with the me-ing long enough to cast a glance over my shoulder, metaphorically-speaking. And there IT was. Already perfect, already total, already all I had hoped to know and to be.
The shock of it! Of realizing one had fallen for the fallacy of separation when no such estrangement could ever be possible for one second…
The sweetness of the relief! Of knowing that nothing could ever be done to bring one closer to – or take one away from – this intimacy…
The joy of it! Of knowing that the wild creative awake Beingness that one longed for is here, and always has been:
doing Life ITs own way and calling ITself “ME”
– billions, trillions, of versions of IT,
all called “ME”!
~ miriam louisa