Most of the time we aren’t really awake to real life.
We walk around caught up in the fantasy of the stories we tell ourself about what we think is (or isn’t) happening.
Then we get upset, sad, mad and angry about the stories we have just made up.
How ridiculous is that?
We seek out validation of our stories not realising that life would be a whole lot easier if we just gave them up and agreed to be the witnesses of truth instead.
Learning to step out of the complex web of illusion is the essence of unconditional freedom.
Everything finds it rightful place.
A tree is just a tree. People are just people. Life is just life.