the White Stone - Page 114



the White Stone
page 114
There’s a whole lot of hot air out there and it is just hollow. It‘s been like this
since forever. It can all look so appealing., these words, these promises, these
pictures and this preciousness. An elaborate dance of nothingness. A carefully
woven tapestry of illusion that we accept for ourselves because it is convenient
and easy to digest. A kind of fuzzy death.
But unless its the real thing its just a sham. What does this mean ‘the real thing’?
The real path of meditation should take you without question (unequivocally)
directly towards the reality of our life, death and existence.
Nothing less than that will do.
In a way it starts to get a bit more serious now. In our breathing we have begun
to touch the essence of life.

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