All Things, The Body of a Buddha
Hello friends. Time for a
little update.
Many things come and go in my mind but there is
no change. All things rest in zero and the zero is pointless. We
chase the meaning of life and try to find a purpose but of course
this is just a self-based pursuit, another way that the self seeks to
justify its existence. Reality is simply the way things are. Naked
seeing, naked reality. If there is someone seeing the flower, the
flower is not seen.
You are a buddha. Wakefulness is in all
functions and actions that you do. There is no need to seek the
wakefulness because it is already who you are. All life is the
perfect flowering of things, a radiance that is original, complete
and profound. In zero, reality blooms! In zero, satisfaction is
perfect.
In reality there is no drama, no beauty, no meaning.
You were never born and will never die. None of us will! Ah, the
heart beats until it stops, unbelievably fantastic. Every thing in
every moment, an eruption of joy and pleasure, never stopping,
inexhaustible.
All things, the body of a buddha. No day, no
night. No master, no disciple. No learning, no seeking, no finding,
not without. Already complete and full! In heavens and earth, the
dragons sing and lions dance. It is complete, it is complete already!
-KR, 25.1.2022
