Transitioning In the bondage to attention, (the incessant soldier of ordinary consciousness) we empower apparent objects create impressions of solidity crowning them as ultimate reality and enacting a dance of reactivity - this terrible sport proceeding unnoticed since the dawn of time. Unless the great space of Self-Knowing awaness comes to the fore, we are trapped by the machinery of karma the limits of our nervous system and the deeply held interpreations of reality. When Awareness is known to itself deeper than the bone marrow, the whole game can be seen and the dawn of freedom begins a brightest day. What is is just what is and nothing more needs to be said. The illusion of a self in bondage or requiring freedom is undermined at its core, At one-ness replaces bewliderment, Sysiphus can let go if his cursed burden as the heart engulfs the Universe. August 07, 2001 (1 of 1)