haveWe
have all had the experience of looking for something mislaid, perhaps
our keys. Were sure they were left on the kitchen table but theyve
disappeared. We search everywhere but theyre nowhere to be found.
Eventually, giving up and sitting down, exasperated, to have a cup of
tea we discover the keys. On the table all along, but somehow overlooked
and thereafter assumed not to be there.
haveThe
keys were not lost so hunting for them was pointless. The search for
awakening is similarly futile. Most of us have heard and read more than
enough times that we are what were looking for, but cant
deliberately let go of the belief that the holy grail of unity, of enlightenment
must be something other, something extraordinary that is hidden but
can be discovered given sufficient vigilance, seriousness and dedication.
Unfortunately there always seems to be some lack in our commitment,
some failing that constantly trips us up and reinforces the idea that
were inadequate and that realisation is only for the very special
few.
haveNothing
could be further from the truth. In fact, nothing is hidden so seeking
will never succeed. There were no lost keys. All our years
of effort inevitably come to nothing. In my own case it was 40 years
before the penny finally dropped. The difficulty is caused by misinterpretation.
From earliest childhood the notion has been reinforced that there is
someone called me located inside our heads looking out at
a separate world. And we have arms and legs, thoughts, an internal monologue
and our reflections in mirrors to prove that we exist. They
happen and they are mine so I must be real. Actually there is no separate
me. Its only an idea, a label used to identify what
is assumed to be a central location within the body from which everything
is experienced.
haveHowever,
all experience must be conscious, nothing whatsoever can be known out
of consciousness and moreover consciousness has no location.
Actually it is consciousness that is mislabeled as me, for
the idea me appears in consciousness along with all else
that is known and from which there appears to be a sense of separation.
Consciousness is the knower (me), whatever is known and the process
of knowing (seeing, feeling, thinking, etc.).
haveBut
now were in danger of looking for consciousness which in thought
is just another label and not a particularly helpful one either. Its
abstract and nebulous. There is a sense of presence of course, of being,
of aliveness that is reading these words, seeing this page, thinking
thoughts, hearing sounds, feeling sensations, knowing all that is known.
It cant be found because it isnt an object. It is constant,
unchanging, so familiar and ordinary that it is overlooked
in the search for something extraordinary. It is the elusive obvious,
consciousness, and its what we are.
haveWhen
the label me falls away all that remains is clear
seeing. Little old me is revealed as all and everythingpresence,
being, awareness in which all of life just happens. All that was previously
believed to be either outside the body/mind or inside and personal is
now unified. There is simply whatever is. Any experience
is possible, nothing need be different. Life remains ordinary
yet when the strain of maintaining the false sense of separateness,
me, dissolves, then what remains is tender joyfulness, wonder,
unconditional love. This is awakening, realisation, liberation. The
search is over.