This Invitation

This finding This – again and again, this invitation, it repeats itself newly.  That the dancing of the molecules which manifest, movingly, into form as a person; that the thoughts which vibrate themselves into form to be seen; that the sounds, utterances, which vibrate themselves aloud; all come from nowhere going to nowhere.

The words, like this, so many times spoken, so many times written. That they have some sort of purpose themselves to emerge, like this, on the paper. Awareness that they have been written and written and written, in all languages, all ways, over and over, yet too, what a funny thing, funny mysterious, ridiculous, that they come again here through this hand! Oh well. Here it is. Just like this.

What if the thoughts of allowing enjoyment in this life were not ‘yours’? What if they did not belong to you? What if they belonged to an essence that sniffs around, in amongst the molecules, in amongst the thought particles, searching for some way to open a way – a way for this ‘you’. A way for this ‘you’ to receive the exact enjoyment, that occurs to this ‘you’. How it comes – whatever way of thoughts that arise through this apparent ‘you’.

Imagine that this, which rises amidst the thought particles in regards to enjoyment, imagine that this is the bigger part… Just for a moment – that the fact of dancing molecules that make up the form of a person, in a moment, (only in each moment is it real) that that, is actually smaller than the essence of That which continues to nudge you, to invite you, to imply that there is something more. (Size having nothing to do with anything, only for the sake of allowing something to be smaller so that something can Be bigger). Something more in every direction, beyond what the mind touches…

Imagine that this way of enjoyment is bigger – let it take you, hold you, Be you – for one moment… maybe two… Rest in That. Here is the invitation, however it forms to be received, by yourSelf.