I’ve always thought what I thought.
I’ve always felt what I felt.
I’ve always done what I did.
Now, I think what I think. Feel what I feel. Do what I do. There is no room for choice, and thus no room for suffering.
I am an expression of a fated Oneness, a wave in a cosmic Ocean. I am what I Am, and will never be anything other.
Simplicity truly is bliss. But it also heartbreak and tears, trembling hands and troubled breath, fiery veins and sacred screams.
This ancient Being is new in each Moment. Unlimited patterns of an infinite Gathering. Endless expressions of a boundless Accumulation.
I am what I Am. I cannot be other.