Tonight is one of those nights, where everything seems so clear and crisp to even the persona operating this machine. The persona even sees its own use and obsoleteness, it wonders why it even is here.
Aside from these shenanigans, I feel and see that there really is nothing here, that’s what the persona is wanting all this time and its always here. Silly games are silly and life couldn’t be more simpler than this.
There are still obstacles but they are overcome and the persona no doubt will face dilemnas and may strain itself, but there are no problems. There were never any problems, there is only a rise in this when “me” and “my” comes in.
Personalizing and Claiming causes this suffering, and also causes this attachment. Regardless of whether its wanted or not doesn’t matter, it can be wanted or not wanted, but it all empties into its source at some point back from where it came.
You sinking into the depths of the ocean.
You do not need the form of a human to maintain what you are.
But hell, enjoy the people and things you do while you’re here until you return to the source that is you.