All That You Are
Who you are is irrelevant to everything that you know. Who you are is irrelevant to everything you see, everything you think, everything that happens, everything. You already know you are not your body. That you are not your body means you are not your looks. You are not your age. You are not your illness nor are you your health. You are not your habits. You are not your thinking. You do know you are not your fingernail, and yet all that you may presently think is you amounts to no more than a fingernail.
Who you are is irrelevant to your perceived suffering and your perceived happiness. Who you are is irrelevant to your success and your failure. Who you are is irrelevant to your comfort or discomfort. Who you are is irrelevant to your position in the world, irrelevant to your relationships with your family, irrelevant to your loneliness. All that transpires is irrelevant next to who you are.
All the world’s plaudits are irrelevant. All the wealth or all the poverty. All the understanding or misunderstanding. All the caring or not caring. All the ease and all the difficulty. All the knowledge and all the ignorance. All the fame as well as being overlooked. All the A’s and all the E’s. They are all the same. They have nothing to do with you. What does anything have to do with you? Nothing has anything to do with you. Nothing at all.
You are in one corridor, and all that you perceive is drawn in another building altogether.
This is not how you view it, of course. Heretofore, you are sure that everything that happens in the world and in your world and to you has everything to do with you. It has everything to do with what you may presently perceive as you. The wool has been pulled over your eyes, and even that has nothing to do with the you who stands above all the world.
All that happens in the world is irrelevant to everyone in the world.
What does the tune you find yourself humming have to do with you? It is an idle hum. You don’t even know how it got there.
The you that you may think you are has nothing to do with you. The you that is you is untouchable, pristine and pure. I could say you are My light dancing. I believe I had said that. And yet you are even more than that. You are Myself dancing around on Earth, even as you are fixing your hair, watching your posture, holding in your stomach. All the while, the posings and the posturings have nothing at all to do with the you that you are.
You are Myself. The dancing is not you. Your hair is not you etc. I am you. The you that you have perceived as yourself does not exist. You do not exist in the shoes you wear. You are non-existent.
You are the God of the Universe. You are not the bondage you have presently wrapped your little self in. The Big Self of you cannot really be wrapped. Ah, but, yes, who you really are can be overlooked. You may say my saying you are more than what you see and take yourself to be – you may say that this is a spoof, a spoof you are too smart to be taken in by.
Beloveds, you have been taken in by a spoof. You have held the spoof in all its variations high. All that you have thought you are has nothing to do with you. I have to do with you. There is a vaster you than the one you display. There is a vaster you than the one you give credence to.
You have been mistaken. The person you have thought you are does not exist.
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