COMPULSION

Uhm… look at me, I’ve gotten preachy. My compulsion, on one side of the coin, is to exclaim, “The King has no clothes.” Technological-capitalistic-industrial progress is masquerading as human fulfillment. On the flip side, on the brighter side of my compulsion is a desire to help pave the way to the understanding of actual fulfillment. And yes, I follow a leader whose know-how is in constructing that road, constructing in the present, constructing using the current paradigm... though... the practices, the knowledge he is a master of and authorized to convey are millennium old.

Please understand, my teacher has opened my perspective. I’m turned-on… in love. I’ve got inner education. Inner dedication. Got the Self-Knowledge. Got the uni-verse in me realizing itself.

Come to find consciousness is the essence, is the pure core, is love-itself. Holds what is timeless. Beyond thought and mind. Is the simple single one-point. Nothing simpler. Divinity is as familiar as air. As is contentment. To realize takes but a shift in perspective. Consciousness that is awake to the present, that is awake to the source, such clarity holds bliss. This is the birthright, is the default, is the alpha and omega for me and you. It was you-the-fetus in the womb. And for sure, issues... sorrows, elations, wins and losses... do not cease. For sure, everything changes (but change). Transcendence is not an escape. Transcendence brings clarity. Clarity promotes common sense. Common sense seeks contentment. Contented, one appreciates.

Oh dear, preachy yet again.