Published in Spanish in October 20th 2013.
It's hard in life, to find someone who accepts the responsibility from
their actions, decisions, or lack of them. Our life, the life which we enjoy or
suffer, is the heritage of our individually and collectively way of living and
what we have done or left undone.What we have inherited and what we are
creating, is built by our actions or missed actions' as well.
We carry a lifetime blaming to: God, destiny, life, the devil, others,
etc.., of our future, of our responsibility, the outcome of our decisions and
everything bad that happens to us. In fact, we only accept sometimes the
consequences,when happenings are good.
That is why we live in a constant
fight with everything, our feeling is like if: "we have to get what we
want, the rest of life opposing us ." We are "me against the
universe."
Our basic concept
about life, is that of separation, each individual, each group gets its
personality, as a result of the confrontation with that from he feel separate.
Our materia is separated from the
mind, soul from spirit; our ethnicity, race or nationality, fight against the
others for their existence or supremacy; our ideology, religion, social status,
our individuality, etc.., Struggling against that what seems different with us,
our truth, the only and supreme truth, is only stable in the confrontation, the
fight against others.
How easy it is in life, to walk,step
the left foot after the right one, has little controversy, which carelessness
that of the eye when we see something and it remains indifferent to whether
they are the eyes, or the brain, who is really watching, seems strange that the
hands do not have problems, or discussion, about which one of the two makes
more and better, how difficult it is to know through which of our ears, we
heard something. But this is natural, in life, all parts of a individuality are
working for all individualitys' benefit, in a selfless way and without
selfishness. There is no concept of separation, independence, or effort toward
an end, either at himself or by the individuality it’s integrated at.
The work, the effort, are born of the essence, nature or beingness,
themself of every thing or part. Thus the eye has no notion to view, does not
make the act of seeing, not compete with other eye, or discuss whether is he or
another part, that who sees. Its action has no purpose, not trying to protect
anything or enjoy that that there is, simply is dedicated to be eye.
From everything that exists in the universe, only men and animals who
live with him, have developed such a big concept of separation, that originates them most of their problems. Life,
nature does not participate in this duality and therefore do not have this
perception of suffering so deep, or live in continual conflict, born from dual
separation.
Like the eye and almost everything that exists, life has no purpose,
goal, or objective, notion of being, or purpose in its future. It just is what
it must be: life. Does what life is supposed to do, feel what life should feel,
perhaps for this the only way to perceive it, is through, its manifestation in
everything that exists at any level, in real life, as the unreal or fictitious
as well. Life as such, can not directly be perceived, but nothing can be born
or die without their participation, as between life and death what we perceive
is the manifestation of life in each individual existence.
The joy of the flower, of youth, bird, sky, storm, stars, and the joy
that can be felt by any being, in any circumstance, all of it comes from life,
the only source of endless joy. Sorrows, suffering originate in our
inexhaustible source of: selfishness, separation, failure to be selfless toward
the rest of life, disability to feel integrated and possessiveness.
Life can be wonderful, but not when the main feeling is that of
separation between: people, ethnicities, countries, languages, beliefs, social
or professional situation, customs and could continue indefinitely.
Life is wonderful when everything that sets us apart, serves for
enrichment, because there’re no two alike things in life, the differences are
endless, when we enjoy and live with these differences to enriching us, with
and to them, our inner enrichment capacity, it is also infinite.
Who can not be happy living like this?
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