Everything i say is a lie. It is about the false self. Each time i say "I" it is some fictitious self which speaks, for a fictitious self. I live a lie, i live for a false self, not for what is alive. Not for the awareness, or the I-am, but that false self that has caused so much suffering to myself and others.
-- (the rest got lost since i shut off the internet)--
10:44 PM April 12, 2011
whatever i ask You for, what ever i pray to You is the false self, asking for itself, asking for something to perpetuate itself. there is nothing I can ask for, that is the real I's wish or desire. My entire life is that of the false self and its desires and its perpetuation.
Every step, every action, every thought is that of the false self.
This illusion can be so beautiful, so difficult to leave at times. The animals are so so beloved, so endearing. This illusion has totally got me there.