Friday, July 19, 2024

The Believer

 

It is the belief, which conditions the experience and the strength of once belief.

We are all what we believe and remembering the same through the emphatic assertion from childhood so firm that it takes over the unconscious.

 The mind dictates and interprets the experience, invites or rejects it and can recognize or experience the familiar, which it knows. 

The mind and the response become the significance relying on experience as a means of understanding the truth between ignorance and illusion.

The problem that denies the truth is when the belief is another cloak of belief that cannot understand the actual facts.

The devoted believer safeguarding in a high degree against the risk of certain unbelief is acceptance of the social neurosis, what spares the task of building a personal one.

Hope is virtues symbolic language that always has been; the conviction there is a better life and another world, beyond the horizon.

The very structure of the self is in once knowledge and belief with its conclusion and experiences are the past and shadows to the now.

The relationship between the known and the unknown is the ever trying to capture the unknown to the knowing.

Self-projected truth is only a means to achieve an illusion.

The choice less ‘awareness’ is to be aware that the craving for the belief is an end to the means of it.

The continuity in permanence is the choice less awareness.

This choice less awareness brings an understanding of what permanence is made of, the end of misjudgment and confusion and root of all missed opportunities.

Only with the cessation of the ‘self projected centre’, constant rebirth becomes the continuity and death becomes as life, the renewal from what is the moment to moment and the renewal, the creation to belief.

The jester of enlightenment in the spirit of the moment is the intelligence from the heart to clear away the clouds of gloom.  


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