Mellowmarsh

Yeah that’s it, there’s no labelled thing claiming to be this pure presence of being. There’s only pure presence being looking at pure presence being. Even though this presence knows every single labelled thing as a thought, the thought itself knows nothing. So what we have here, is nothing knowing itself. That’s how it works. Nothing is not nothing, nothing is the illusion of everything.

Good, because she gets straight to the raw unfiltered meat of the artificial story of (I) I prefer this kind of nondual speak. It’s rare pure unadulterated Honesty that’s genuine and straight to the point from her own personal direct experience, she’s not just echoing the voices of others that spoke of this stuff before her.

I like it too. It’s the you before you could say this is my hand, or this is my name, It’s the you before knowledge of concept. Concept being the conception of not-knowing. The recognition of an awareness of nothing knowing itself as everything.

My life at the moment is being at the place I mentioned earlier. The same place Suzanne talks about here in this video. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0hjQaDn2GVk

I don’t know what Jim is referring to regarding more deepening. From my perspective, there’s nothing deeper than to fully exit the sense of separation. If there’s still more deepening, I’m not sure I know what that is, so I don’t know what he means by saying there’s still some kind of deepening that takes place. Maybe there is, or was for him, but personally, I don’t know what he means.

I’m at that place she’s at. I totally relate to this episode, I watched it a few months ago, it’s good. Nice to see you picking out the juiciest ones of the bunch. 😎

@Wilhelm44 Nice, thanks for sharing y/our thoughts, it’s always a pleasure to interact with you. 😀 Emerson understands the seamless flow of not-knowing. I personally interpret that as the death of an identifiable knower.

I don’t know the exact moment I died, but I’d felt the contraction as early as the age of 5 that continued to bug the hell out of me because I instinctively felt it wasn’t natural and that it felt awful. So I spent the rest of my life finding out what this dis- ease was, and why it existed. Then somewhere along the journey of self discovery, the separation collapsed completely, never to return.

Amazing 🤩 That’s it, that’s it in a nutshell. I love it. Thanks for sharing and being here.

Yes, thank you, I’m glad some people also understand this profound realisation. And is why the end of me is when the true magic of life really comes to life. And that’s a life that is never lonely or isolated, or hurtful anymore, it’s the complete opposite, it’s just difficult to put into words for another person, unless they have had this same realisation. I liked the Tim Cliss quote, very true. 🙂

This is the most beautiful talk where she is describing how she felt about the time she shared life with a man friend. How they both aligned spiritually, but both intuitively knew the physical side of their relationship would just break both their hearts. 🥲 This episode was refreshing to watch because it’s been my own personal experience with all the men I’ve had relationships with, they’ve all ended in heartbreak, for the exact reasons she explains so eloquently in this short clip, about Loves brutal effect when we try to own other people. I think you’ll particularly resonate with it, and is why I’m posting it for your perusal. https://youtu.be/aT2uVXJ3JqA?is=BN_snHPQO1GmPZ87

Yeah, if I was to choose just one person to hang out together, it would be with her, in the cemetery. She is so soothingly beautiful in every way. I’ve never seen anyone quite like her in my entire life. I often listen to her at night in bed if I can’t sleep. Her voice lulls me into blissful sleep.