it is not difficult..
When love and hate are absent in thinking.. love is clear and undisguised.
smallest distinction.. and we are set infinitely apart.

The struggle of what we like and what we dislike
not understanding the deeper meaning.. and our mind’s essential peace is disturbed

Love is perfect.. like vast space where nothing is lacking and nothing is in excess..

it is due to our choosing to accept or reject
Living in the entanglements of outer things, in inner feelings of emptiness..that we miss

no fear..

Being serene without striving activity.. in the oneness of things
not trying to stop activity to achieve passivity
not remaining in extremes
without assertion and denial.
of the reality of things..of the emptiness of it all

the truth..

returning to the root..a going beyond appearances and emptiness

witnessing and playing with changes that appear to occur in our mind which we call real because of our ignorance..;)
not searching.. only ceasing to hold opinions
not remainin in the dualistic state
of this and that, the right and wrong
the root of all confusion.

all come from the One..
mind existing undisturbed..
in love..
nothing in the world can offend.. nor exist in the old way
no discriminating thoughts arising.. the old mind dying
thought objects vanishing.. the thinking subject vanishing
in unity of emptiness
containing in itself the whole world
not being tempted to prejudices

love is..
only love is..

neither easy nor difficult
nor the limited views of the fearful and irresolute:
Just letting things be in their own way..
Obeying our own nature
walking freely and undisturbed
thoughts beyond bondage..cause everything in bondage is murky and unclear and burdensome
bringing annoyance and weariness
no distinctions and separations
moving in the Way not disliking even the world of senses and ideas.
accepting fully
striving to no goals..cause why fetter?

one dharma.. truth.. law..
one love..

distinctions arise from the clinging needs
beyond discriminating mind
beyond dualities ..
which are like dreams or flowers in the air: foolish to try and grasp them
no Gain and loss, right and wrong
the ten thousand things are as they are.. of single essence.
understanding the mystery of this one-essence .. release from all entanglements
all things equal.. in the timeless self-essence
causeless.. relationless

and then..
oneness itself diappears..
in ultimate finality..

now...

..no law description
unified mind in accord .. beyond all self-centered striving
Doubts and irresolutions vanishing in true faith
a single stroke.. freeing us from bondage; nothing clinging to us and we hold nothing..
empty, clear, self illuminating, with no exertion of the mind’s power
higher than thought, feeling, knowledge and imagination of no value
In suchness..beyond self and other-than-self
in harmony with this reality
beyond extension of diminution in time or space
a single thought.. ten thousand years

Emptiness here, emptiness there, but the infinite universe stands always before us
Infinitely large and infinitely small
beyond definitions and boundaries
being and non-being
One thing, all things
moving among and intermingling without distinction
in realization..without anxiety about non-perfection
in faith and non-duality.. one with the trusting mind.

Words!

Love is beyond language..

in it is yesterday..tomorrow.. today.. and none..
in it nothing..
in it everything..
in it all dimensions and totallity and partiality...