The Gift
The gift
Awakening is not to seek
For it is seeking you
It always has been.
Your whole life.
Right there,
hungry,
ready for the kill.
Stop.
Can you sense it?
What you call “seeking”
is just increasing the speed
at which you run from it.
You hide from it
in a world of imagined objects.
You hide from it
in distractions of mind.
You hide from it
in thoughts about
a future version of yourself
that will never come.
Stop running, stop hiding.
Drop to your knees,
surrender, go limp.
It will catch up with you,
slowly rip you apart.
A ravenous beast
slow motion - tearing
meat from bones,
savouring it all
With excruciating intensity.
It will catch up with you.
It is inevitable.
How long
will you try and outrun it?
If you let it,
truth will devour everything.
Even the bones,
dissolving in the acid stomach
of salvation.
This is life’s greatest gift.
Awake awareness.
The gift
of liberated life
on this earth.
Are you willing
to drop the resistance?
Are you willing
to be torn apart?
Awakening is not to seek
For it is seeking you
It always has been.
Your whole life.
Right there,
hungry,
ready for the kill.
Stop.
Can you sense it?
What you call “seeking”
is just increasing the speed
at which you run from it.
You hide from it
in a world of imagined objects.
You hide from it
in distractions of mind.
You hide from it
in thoughts about
a future version of yourself
that will never come.
Stop running, stop hiding.
Drop to your knees,
surrender, go limp.
It will catch up with you,
slowly rip you apart.
A ravenous beast
slow motion - tearing
meat from bones,
savouring it all
With excruciating intensity.
It will catch up with you.
It is inevitable.
How long
will you try and outrun it?
If you let it,
truth will devour everything.
Even the bones,
dissolving in the acid stomach
of salvation.
This is life’s greatest gift.
Awake awareness.
The gift
of liberated life
on this earth.
Are you willing
to drop the resistance?
Are you willing
to be torn apart?