Right, it can’t. I should not have used the word eternally, as this is just giving ‘now’ another name, another definition. The now is nothing. But even saying “nothing” is defining it. It is very hard to not use words in trying to describe, but essentially, now is beyond words. It is not definable, graspable, able to be confined, able to be put in a box, or able to trap, see, locate etc. It’s not definable by a human mind.If the ‘now’ is an overlay, just a construct, then how can it be always? How can it be last eternally?
There is not oneWhat is the AE of the now being always?
There is not one. Again, bad word that is only another overlay....but on……what?? This is where I feel so frustratedWhat is the AE of the now being ‘eternally’?
I do not know.What is the AE of ‘eternity’?
I don't know.What is it that is awareing eternally?
I don’t know how to provide an answer for this.How is ‘aware-ing eternally’ experienced?
No, I know that awaring is not the actual experience of the now. This was a mistake to say this.V: What is the actual experience of 'now' or 'the present moment'?
J: Awaring
Awaring??
AE is: image/colour, sensation, sound, smell, taste, thought
What is the AE of awarening? - is it an image/colour, sensation, sound, smell, taste or thought?
No, eternity doesn’t either- none of it exists. I’m getting caught up in words/semantics. And I have no idea where to go from here with it.What is the AE of ‘now’ or ‘the present moment’? – is it an image/colour, sensation, sound, smell, taste or thought?
Time and the now does not exist.
So time and now doesn’t exist, but ‘eternity’ does?
No, not even awaring or eternity exists. I feel at the end of the line.LIke I went in a big loop. I don’t have any idea where to go from here, Vivien. There is nothing more that I can see, Other than what is “here” right before me. Colors, shapes, images, sensations, sounds, tastes, light, overlays upon overlays, thoughtawaring; none of which are true. All of the things we’ve had a conversation about that are just concepts. I know that time is an illusion. I know that there never was a self. It’s as if there are just no more answers. I don’t know the answers, because the answers don’t come from “me”, or, perhaps just (blank) is the answer. It’s like there is nothing to find. At all. I don’t know the answers. My direct experience is that I do not know.And what about ‘awaring eternally’?
Love,
Jen


