The form is not important,
it is the Flow of Being
that creates the form
that is important.
That Flow of Being
is the Dance of Shiva.
The goal is not important,
it is the Flow of Being
as it moves toward the goal
that is important.
That Flow of Being
is the Movement of the Tao.
The result is not important,
it is the Flow of Being
as it produces the result
that is important.
That Flow of Being
is the River of eternal Life.
The Flow of Being
is important
because the Flow of Being
is what we truly Are.
We are not the forms
that only arise
where Being Flows
in relation to Itself,
like a line that arises
where the tips of two fingers meet.
But when we think we are a form,
when we identify with form,
we lose sight of what we truly Are,
lose sight of the Flow of Being,
and then form is all that seems to remain.
And then form, the goal, the result
becomes all that matters,
not because they really do
but only because
there seems to be nothing else
once our True Nature
has been obscured
through misidentification with form.
But even our misidentification with form
is part of the Dance.
The misidentification with form
is just the part of this Dance
where the Dancer closes their eyes
but still keeps Dancing,
still keeps Flowing,
and so continuously trips over,
continuously comes into conflict with,
what They no longer recognize
as Themself.
But now it is time to Awaken
and open our eyes
to our formless Nature
so that as we Dance
we will no longer trip over Ourself,
no longer create suffering for Ourself,
but will instead
dance in harmony with Ourself
and once again
just enjoy the Dance,
unconcerned with form,
unconcerned with goals and results,
unconcerned with what are really
only byproducts of the Dance,
byproducts of What Is Really Important,
byproducts of What Really Matters.
Our Awareness,
our Consciousness,
no longer preoccupied with form,
no longer obsessed with goals and results,
no longer mistaking Itself
for the forms It has created,
no longer seeking Itself
in the forms It creates,
rooted in the Now.
rooted in the Formless.
rooted in Itself.
The Wall