On being separate

An interesting video about non-dualism


At this juncture I’d also like to share an excerpt from Wayne Liquorman’s (aka Ram Tzu) poem:

Go back to your church, your temple,
Your therapist, your drug dealer, your ashram.
There you may find a moments peace.
You found it there once.
Here is only emptiness for you.
You’ll find no food for your ego here.
What if your precious sense of self
Were to shrivel up and die?
Where would you be then?
What would happen?
Best not to risk it.