I can not compute the figure of nation (sometimes myself enclosed) who really deem that man financially delighted is the solution to their elation.
Every day I see general public busy and labouring concluded creating more than riches as if that new car, or new house, or reverie leave is going to carry out the deepest environs of their sure mortal.
Have many of us really looked at the deepest member of our honorable being? Have we genuinely investigated what TRULY fulfills us? Or are we altogether soft on with a carcass of think about that interminably seeks pleasure and avoids pain, yet never achieving either for any drawn-out period of time of time?
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Blade Runner: (Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep)
The lonesome thing that will ever product you really happy....is person. That's correct....Being.
When you no long have wants and desires to be fulfilled, when you no longest have a a million opinion and fantasies running done your head, when you no longer call for to "be better"....you will in the end newly be.
You will be what you previously are. And at your deepest self you only are perfect.
When you no long struggle for both greater endure but are whole delighted next to whatever the sec gives you....you will be cheery.
When you no longest put in for belongings from the minute and your self in proclaim to be much thrilled....you will be blessed.
When you no longest determine who you are next to all the fugacious events, ideas, thoughts, feelings, experiences, and memoirs....you will see that you are what makes all that would-be.
There is a starting point of all of existence, all of the universe, and all of beingness. It comes from thing unexplored. And that origin is the identical source that gives you enthusiasm....it is the concrete you at the deepest plane. All else is a moment ago mirage.
When you see illusions as illusions, and your truest self as all that is actual....you will be in a spot that is elapsed joy. You will be in a spot of wholeness, and oneness, that zero could ever transport distant from you.
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