tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29479602.post651989905546332249..comments2023-12-30T07:56:09.054+05:30Comments on wildflower: Exhausted to Livewildflowerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02058577354878441243noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29479602.post-51630449348678936312015-10-14T20:48:49.772+05:302015-10-14T20:48:49.772+05:30Then the stages of consciousness; from body-awaren...Then the stages of consciousness; from body-awareness to the pure-awareness. In between lies the degrees of knowing and its accompanying states that the learning effects. Higher one advances, the true nature of the self gets revealed, which is being indifferent to both sorrow & bliss. It just is.<br /><br /><br />Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29479602.post-75980899994105245762015-10-14T20:34:41.434+05:302015-10-14T20:34:41.434+05:30But consciousness is not. The awareness that I liv...But consciousness is not. The awareness that I live, is inescapable. Light is the closest analogy to what consciousness does. Light of a torch or light of the sun can as well be the power of one's awareness over varying areas. <br /><br />Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29479602.post-63018411473558397622015-10-13T23:20:01.814+05:302015-10-13T23:20:01.814+05:30“To live is the rarest thing in the world. Most pe...“To live is the rarest thing in the world. Most people exist, that is all.” ~ Oscar Wilde. It's perfectly ok to just exist, I think. <br /><br />Happy (belated) birthday!Woolgathererhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10422696282109435691noreply@blogger.com