And yet we do the work of inquiry, contemplation, meditation and living the understanding. That is the preparation of the house. We keep looking at the front door, but God comes through the backdoor. And reveals to you that thou are I. I is thou.

You are drifting with a stream abandoned. But you are the stream, you see! Holds on to nothing, it is not trying to accomplish anything, and yet it is so alive, gurgling, nourishing the fields. You exist in the space between events, between thoughts, between perceptions and events; thoughts and perceptions exist within you. When…

Pralaya, the dissolution of the sense of me… Beyond the impression of time. Beyond birth and death. And you are that. There is no physical reality. Matter is Conceptual.

You can distinguish between a thought which is referring to a practical task, which is needed for the body-mind; and between the trickster-thought, which refers to you as somebody, as a person, as a son, a daughter.

We invite every aspect of our experience to this relaxation, to this Peace. Peace is very simple. It is what we are. Complications there arise in the mind when we identify ourself, but we don’t need to. We can simply be like the Ocean.