Nothing has separate existence there is only now constantly unfolding. I see this clearly when space is there.Is there anything other than Now, this moment, Here? ....Ever?
'Is there a self here now?
Has there ever been?'
The self is a fabrication constantly being created and referred to - it has no intrinsic existence. Is there a self here now? Only the 'fable' that comes and goes/rises and falls like all phenomena.
Yes - memories trigger strong emotions that can persuade the existence of separateness. Worries about others create beliefs - fixing others into separate selves. Creating fables.Does thought argue otherwise?
Sitting and simply observing/looking breaks the spell. Remembering breaks the delusion.
The fragility is that this insight can be lost - for a time. Thoughts come and emotions churn. I have a sense of circling around something. There is still some effort. The sense of fragility is also a fear of losing the glimpse/insight.If Now is real, how is this 'fragile'?
Liz

