To master oneself requires stillness…

…a task many find too difficult to perform. It has long been the case with this one.

Ambitions—born out of generations of conditioning—feed [the] E-go…clouding wisdom…obscuring Dharma;

It is time for a course correction.

Ancient tools which served us well…we bid you adieu…for we can no longer serve as your pack mule on this road that has no end. You are an old skin we must slither our way out of, making room for new genetic sequences to combine and make sense of this ever-changing landscape of awareness.

Not an overnight procedure is this—if only we were so lucky.

Inking Tattoo

Getting some new skin...

Stillness…stillness…

Patience…Patience…

Slowly but surely the veils of delusion become transparent…

…what once appeared so solid and restricting is revealed as nothing more than a thin veneer of semi-opaque cells, destined for the compost heap for eventual re-composition into new forms.

Knowing this pattern belies the impression that all is now seen clearly; no, no…

…for right behind it another veil will be lifted…and another, ad infinitum;

There is no end to this Russian doll of eternal, evolutionary enlightenment.

Let us simply avoid the mistake of fashioning a home out of our shed skins…

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