2010-08-24 1st Journal, Mayan day 12 Dog ♥ TRANSCRIPT: Intro: Good morning, Life. Oh, it is so good to be, and to be alive in this form, on this earth. Such a blessing! It’s amazing. With our sun ascending, and taking all of us, the whole solar system, as his greater body with him - including us - wow, what a state to be in! What a place. We are so blessed. When the travails of the day hit us, let us have settled well into this blessingness, this blessedness, so that it sustains us, and doesn’t let us go down that rabbithole, down that tube into further or deeper identification with form. Let us be blessed - and in the awareness of it, so it is magnified all over the earth, and beyond. Blessing is. That’s a pretty simple way to say it. Blessing is. It’s not that there’s a someone, either “up there” or anywhere, doing some blessing. And actually, it’s not like there’s a someone “down here” or anywhere, receiving or amplifying that blessing. Blessing just is. There are no people, no things to receive it - blessing just is. I first encountered that idea - that there are no people, that there is no such thing as a person - from reading Nisargadatta in I Am That, the wonderful, wonderful book, collection of his conversations with seekers after Light. Beautiful, short talks these are, collected together in this book. I don’t even know if they’re in chronological order or not, but it doesn’t matter a bit - that’s too linear. Distributed by Tubemogul.