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Finding
The thing to be recognised is how things are already Prior to the illusion of subject and object There's already no center to consciousness That feeling of "you" doesn't realise anything The one who is searching for something The one who is motivated That one doesn't find anything In the end there's just a recognition of the context of experience as the context of experience And this is the recognition that everything is merely appearing in it's own place Here there is nothing to find But that is the finding Nothing is missing Nothing is lost - Sam Harris - |
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Trick Of The Light | ||||||||||||||||
Hide And Seek | ||||||||||||||||
Heaven For Hell | ||||||||||||||||
Awful Symphony | ||||||||||||||||
Time To Let Go | ||||||||||||||||
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Into The Fire | ||||||||||||||||
Friction | ||||||||||||||||
Alone | ||||||||||||||||