spiritual awakening and enlightenment in today’s world

People are disturbed not by things, but the view they take of them.

—Epitectus

The only reality that exists or has ever existed is this present moment.

—Mark McClosky, Pure Silence

A paradox

January 30th, 2006 Posted in Mind, My Life, Poetry, Spirituality

A paradox I’ve noticed is that since I’ve stopped believing in the world, I love it more. It’s like the little shift of last week opened a space and love filled the void.

It’s a slightly different kind of love than I’m used to feeling. There’s nothing forced or effortful at all. It’s not “powerful” or dramatic in any way. It’s not really even felt at all. It’s just there. Maybe this is why the Buddhists use the word compassion more often than love. (I still like the word love better.)

But it’s there, and it’s noticed when I’m quiet.

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