Into The Infinite Moment

As I was standing out in the night time snow-lit field a short while ago, with wind driven sleet and snow pelting against my gortex hood, I realized that if you sink into the infinite moment, wherever you are and whatever you are doing…it begins to swirl around you and through you and it draws you into its ceaseless unfolding.

No thoughts, no emotions…nothing but the infinite moment.

I need to work with this and bring it to the dream.

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@_Barry …yes, that! :sunglasses:

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It’s worse this morning. No garage.

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Within the infinite moment, decoupled from your autobiographical self…all things become illusory.

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