Author: Walter
Delusions fall like lumps of clay
as the Potter shapes and molds
what once was thought to be real…
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Unbiased, objective seeing
reveals unqualified, unborn Being
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The light shines,
unseen yet seen
as the world beckons…
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The goal of any true spiritual seeker is not to collect new concepts, practices or ideas. The goal is not to invest but to divest oneself of anything (any thing) that can be let go of. Eventually even the goal…
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You never know what you’ll come across while out on patrol… This is Mr. Butters…
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I have read many times that the brain uses about 20 per cent of the body’s energy…
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Walking up a hill
I see the light shining
just over the other side…
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I so enjoy the bi-weekly Zoom meetings discussing non-duality (not affiliated with but born of the meetings hosted by Rupert Spira). There are beings from all around the world…
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Many of you will be familiar with the old gag that we and our friends played on one another in school… taping a “Kick Me” sign on someone’s back.
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I have owned many journals over the years however never more than one at a time. For mysterious reasons I would write in one for a while and then discard it. Possibly because Truth can only be discovered now…
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