There is a fullness to be not-knowing. A wholeness, a freedom. Freedom from the old patters of maintaining, defending, confirming, adjusting, manipulating. Freedom from the sense of limitation, freedom from mistaken identification. So allow yourself to sink into being without knowing. No worries. No concern. No direction.

In spite of all our stories and all our ailments, all our angst… All is well, because we have never been a character in the dream. There is no real character in the dream, only imaginary ones.

So that the bitterness of the dream is removed; the virus, the veil of separation is removed, And we can celebrate our creation and celebrate our being.

You are not that which you imagine yourself to be. You are not that which you remember yourself to be. You are this Invisible, infinite, aware presence that has no name and no age, no gender, no borders, no edges, no location, no limitation. You are the cosmic field of being. And as such, all…

As this invisible, formless, aware presence, there is nothing you need to do, and yet nothing is done without you.