September 28, 2011

We rend "what is" into past, present and future, just as a blank key is ground to fit a lock and open a door, in this case the door of cognition.  All of time and space are but renderings of our imagination.  Problems ensue when we take our imagination for reality.  Conversely, our problems, which are imaginary anyway, are solved for once and all when we "re-cognize" this false reality as illusory.  This is enlightenment.  In reality, "what is" never changes a lick.  In reality, our brief bouts of selfhood are no more than flickerings of a flame.  This is neither good nor bad.  It is perfect.