Dontaskme wrote:Arising-uk...Reality is Tacit. There is no reality except as imagined...made-up, fabricated, conceptualised, by a mind that also doesn't exist except as imagined.... what you believe to be your reality is actually unreality.
Compared to what?
You are silence or no thing, not total nothingness, but no thing. That's it...that's all that's here, that's reality.
For me all that is reality is that I'm a body with senses and a language in an external world.
What are YOU without your name? YOU do not exist, only your name exists.
Not sure what this 'YOU' is you're talking about but a body with senses in an external world without or with a name.
That's what's being pointed to. This can only be pointed to... not known directly. You can know the dream but not the dreamer, you are both. You as a dream character are the known, the known cannot know the dreamer because it is it. Just as a machine cannot know it's maker.
Machines can't know their maker as the can't know per se. My makers were my parents and I know them pretty well. What is a lucid dream then?
If you say you know...you don't ....words are known that's all. You have no idea what you are apart from the name.
A body in an external world with senses, in this case a body with senses and a language in an external world which means there are least two of them.
The mind is the void, reality is the void, avoiding itself.....can't have something without nothing.
Personally, new-age twaddle.
This is not a negative. Stop thinking, stop talking, stop ....what's left?
Depends what you mean by 'thinking' here? But if by thinking you mean the internal voice then what is left is sensation and perception.
it's that space of emptiness, the same emptiness you experience in sleep. ...
You lucid dream? Otherwise I think no self-conscious experience in sleep.
That is the real reality, and it's here right now...it's so unbelievable peaceful... the nature all around you is this same peaceful tacit reality...it's so beautiful.
I agree, but it's not empty but totally full.
It's more beautiful than you could ever imagine, imagine the relief in knowing nothing is born therefore could never die...it's pure love.
Maybe but it's also wishful thinking in my book.