This is the end of the dream of hope. This is the end of pretending to look for that which has never been anywhere but right here. Nothing to look for, nothing to find. The end of trying to know. This is absolute not-knowing. Forever falling in absolute insecurity. Simply the direct recognition of what is. This is what I am. I am what you are. I am Life itself.
This is the end of the dream of hope. This is the end of pretending to look for that which has never been anywhere but right here. Nothing to look for...