The Past of the Present is in the Future of the Now

To help you along I ask you a few questions.... The whole thing is as simple as this: There is no "I." There is just what's going on, here and now.  The "I"`is not. It isn't here. It's absent. Zero, nada, zilch.  Experience is happening. To no one. lt just is.  There is no self and never was. There is only life, arising or happening. You are not  who you think you are (literally). "You", exist because the thought  appears. Then  you believe it, then it has a life, and then all of "your" life gets created.  But that life  is not you, and it is not who you really are. In reality, you are nothing and no one.  Life is happening - and there is nothing outside of that. The illusion is that "you" are  personal. Nothing can happen to "you" because there is no "you." "You" can't be  harmed. The body can perish, but it's not "your" body any more than a flower is "your...

In Nature's Embrace, I Find Delight Why does my heart rejoice at a bird's sweet song? Why do I smile when a butterfly dances along? Why do puddles of water bring me joyful cheer? Why do sand castles and mud houses banish all fear? It's the gentle touch of Mother Nature's hand, That stirs my soul and makes my heart expand. In her loving arms, I find peaceful nest, A sense of belonging, where love is the best. The rustle of leaves, the sun's warm rays, The fragrance of blooms on a summer day, Awaken something deep within my soul, A connection to life, making me whole. With every wave, every breeze, every tree, I feel the pulse of life's harmony. Nature's rhythm synchronizes my heart, Filling me with wonder, a sense of new start. In her presence, I am free to be, A child again, wild and carefree. No worries, no fears, just pure delight, A sense of oneness with the universe's light. Oh, Mother Nature, you nourish my soul, Quenching my thirst for life's m...