August 19th, 2011: Spiritual is

Spiritual is open

like the sky

sometimes deep blue, at times almost white

empty.

Spiritual is empty

the empty sky that is my chest

empty and vast

with no things to fill my attention.

Spiritual is a breath

Coming in, going out, connected, steady, consistent

empty and full.

Spiritual is nowhere,

here, everywhere, nowhere, no when.

Spiritual is without holding,

an open hand, a breathing heart

a listening ear, listening to nothing

not going anywhere, not waiting for anything to arrive.

Spiritual is an open breathing now.

Dissolution

All there is, is God.
Life is God. Others are God.
There is no me.
There is only God.

One Whole. Everything the same. No differences.
This One Whole includes everything.
There is no perspective of me,

located somewhere, looking out.
Just One Whole that includes everything,

with no viewpoint.

Freedom

Nothing is part of me.

Nothing will ever be part of me.

Nothing has ever been part of me.

There is nothing that I can get that will be added to me.

There is nothing that I lack.