ChatGPT Summary:
The presence of stillness is at the core of all activity, and there is no personal doer doing anything. The personal story is just a script being written on the clouds, and the interpersonal story is an imaginary story that can be entertaining or painful. When you believe yourself to be somebody in the story, you experience a sense of contraction, worry, and concern. However, the equilibrium is effortless, and it is not possible for the spinning mind to come upon the peace of being which is unloved.
The reality is that you are not in time and space, and you know the freedom, love, beauty, and joy that comes with it. You don’t need to identify with a body or mind, and you can trust your insight that you are not in time and space. The nature of the body is what it is, and it shows like shimmers on the surface of a wavelet. The dance and movement are like shimmers on the surface of the moon’s rays, but they have nothing to do with your true nature. You can explore your fear of death by exploring the narrative of what will happen to you once you die. However, there is no personal self, and there is no need to defend or protect this illusion.
Transcript:
Welcome
so welcome
welcome yourself
you are always
welcoming yourself as presence
welcoming
each other as presence
presence welcoming itself
effortlessly
at the core of
all activity
is stillness
silent
still aware presence
there is nothing
you need to do
and there is
no personal doer
doing anything
it is presence itself
which recognizes itself
the personal story is a script
being written
on the clouds
which continuously dissolve
which have no substance
your personal story
is an imaginary story
entertaining
in a way
and
quite painful
in a way
you view your story
like
you view the sensation of hunger
like
you view
a beautiful rose
innocently
but as soon as
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you believe yourself to be
somebody in the story
as soon as you believe
that there is a narrative
which refers to an actual personal self
you experience the sense of contraction
worry and concerned
and the mind spins
to return to equilibrium
but the equilibrium is effortless
it is not possible for this spinning mind
the scrambling mind
to come upon
the Peace of being
which is unmoved
It is by imagining yourself to be
an entity
some sort of personal reality
that you
imagine and experience yourself
as being in time
with a beginning
and the subsequent ending
it is a movement of thought
an impression
that comes in hand in hand
with the belief
that you are somebody
a son at daughter
a person
you hear these words
and sometimes
the thought appears oh I’ve heard that before
I already know that
what is it that knows that?
somebody
who exists somewhere
someone?
who is this someone
this holy one
that heard this before
the death of the body is what it is
like the
ripening of an orange on the orange tree
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it is what it is
part of the tree
part of the Earth
part of the planets
part of the galaxies
which are all Concepts and words
terms
notions
because there is
no orange
and no tree
and no words
and no galaxies
outside of the conceptual realm
that defines them as such
experientially
simply
not knowing
before the mind
before the script
I am
not the concept
not the words
but this
formless
aware presence
such a Wonder
which we all
know firsthand
as our reality
in this Moment
and every moment
not something in time and space
but that within which
manifestation appears
that within which
time and space appear
our toys
that
within which
all appearances appear
does not appear
and yet
being, reality
is undeniable
what could deny being?
sometimes the thought may appear
what will happen to me once I die
but
do you die?
what is it to die
when the mind is
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still and quiet
does
death
mean anything?
isn’t it
via the activity of thinking
that you find
such a thing as death
death of
what?
death of something
something
I was
what is a thing
outside of the concepts
in the Stillness
and quietness of the mind
what is the
thing?
what is
this and not this
this and that
names and labels
the realm of mind
and variety
but this awareness
the reality which perceives right now
which is
is that
in the realm of thought
in the realm of mind
or does thought appear
within awareness
out of awareness
and when you go in the realm of mind
you can ask the question
does that which is unborn
ever die
and you can contemplate
what is it in my experience
in this moment
which is unborn
which cannot not be
thoughts appear and disappear
waves
on the surface of the ocean
mental activity
neurons firing
triggering
various physiological activities
interacting
with the cosmos
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none of which
has anything to do
with your true nature
the nature of the body is what it is
the nature of the butterfly
the nature of the wind
the sunshine
it is what it is
the dance
the movement
the flow
the light
shimmers
on the surface
of the lake
wavelets
shimmering the surface of the Moon
wavelets
what does it have to do with you
this self-knowing
aware presence
so you
you can go to your fear of death
explore
the narrative
the me narrative
what is going to happen to me
an assumed me
notice how precious
this me is
sometimes in a very subtle way
there I am me
whatever that me means
some sort of
weird
comforting sense
in being a limited me
how odd that we find comfort
in being me, a limited personal
personal self
and how much we worry spin defend and protect
this illusion
somehow it loves that
feeling of being somebody
that’s what we do
we don’t need to
but that’s what we do
identify with the story of the
elaborative
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me narrative
we complain
and we love
our complaining
as we complain about
our complaining
we maintain an interest in complaining
whining
sometimes we are proud
in this falsehood
the false pride
because it pertains to an illusion
you can
trust your Insight
that you are
not in time and space
you are the freedom love and beauty
and the joy
freedom
that which is neither born
nor dies
you don’t need to identify
in any way
not with a body mind
we don’t need to.
One response to “What remains after death?”
A beautiful meditation thank you Magdi ❤️