ANTI FACTS
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After many years in the struggle,
one man suddenly thought:
”If I am not awake by now  --  I’ll probably never be,”
immediately followed by:
”Damn!  If I’d realized that years ago
I’ll probably BE awake now.”
Trying to abandon your present non understanding
is a costly mistake,
for all you need to know you learn from your current condition-of-mind.
Men want to trade in their old car for a different model --
--  there are none  --  only the one you have;
…(you’re just not sitting in it in a position that is comfortable for you.)
Realizing that you do not know what you are doing in trying-to-do-this-thing
is the very thing that will reveal everything to you.
The you that doesn’t know 
where to go,
is the real & enlightened you.
(And only the enlightened can bear-r-r to face this fact!)
In alternative words: Don’t look for The Secret -
look to the thing in you that doesn’t know the secret  --
                      --  it knows everything.
 
 

Axiom With Its Front End Aligned:
The non knowing will inherent the earth – the inner earth,
wherein nothing can be planted, nor anything reaped --
                ”Ahhh --  sweet quiet relief.”
 
 
 
 
 
 

”Wising up” and knowing when to wise up are 
two different matters 
..…and some times only the second one matters. 
 
 
 
 
 

To be asleep is to be dogmatic;
to be dogmatic is to be emphatic;
to know what’s happenin’ is to apparently not know.
             To be un asleep is to be catmatic.
 
 
 
 

Everything proceeds in a certain order --
…but it doesn’t mean anything --
    …and it’s just your imagination anyway.
 
 
 
 

All knowledge of the incorporeal is noise;
all noise is home grown;
life forces everyone to have a garden;
if you ever actually grow up,
you are allowed to abandon yours.
  “Ah, sweet jeezus -- 
   what blessed silence cometh now from my yard!”
 
 
 
 

Never ask someone how to wake up;
ask instead, how you can be so stupid as to not be 
close friends with your stupidity.
People read books & other people’s speech
to keep from having to visit their own back yard.
Having a describable, stable method to awaken by
is some people’s substitute for the routine dog yapping,
…(and only those who have indifferenced their mutt into
its own insouciance can stand to face this fact,
and hear the liberating silence of nothing.)
Hint: If you say you want to understand what is really going on --   (but really don’t) --
all you need do to protect yourself is 
ask someone else to tell you  --  what-is-going-on.
(Life will shield you just as much as you 
want to be shielded, [on that you can rely].)
Fact: Those who wise-up have ceased to rely on anything.
…(Fact, fact, fact:  hint, hint, hint.)
 
 
 

To ever fully catch-on, 
you have to know what you look like from the back -- BUT
you’ve got to do it without looking back.
 
 
 

Title of a book you should probably read: 
“Thought As Ventilation: A Blood Coolant,” (no doubt).
 
 

The distracting struggle with behavior
keeps men’s inner universities --  kindergartens.
 
 
 

If you can label the way a person leads their life
then rest assured that they are as asleep as everyone else.
 
 
 
 

Attila was doing all right……’til he converted to civility;
and Faust was doing okay ‘til he abandoned his.
See --  you can’t win at this as long as you 
see it as a contest.
                      “Yipee! --  I win!”
                             “How do you know?”
                     “’Cause I can no longer tell.”
 
 
 
 

All systems taught to achieve enlightenment are forms of 
self inflicted wounds -- and moreover:
to a self that doesn’t exist until you inflict the wound.
 
 
 
 
 

In the first stage of a journey,
a man thinks only about the destination;
in the next stage, he begins thinking full time about
the effort of the travel.
If this doesn’t land him in a ditch,
he then begins moving faster while 
thinking of nothing but:  “What the hell I am doing here?!”
and that’s when the destination comes forward from the mist.
 
 
 

A son asked his father:
”What is the difference between ‘facts’ & ‘anti facts’?”
and in a more spatial reality  --  he would have been
sent to his room for asking such a question --  but -- this family lived in an area wherein the illusion of differences-between-things did not exist.
               ….(“Phew! Close call, huh?!”)
 
 

The non tourist version of Enlightenmentland is a place of equitably-distributed-reality --
…just like where you live…
…’cept here you don’t have to wear headphones,
and listen to a gawdawful running commentary 
on a forced shlepping tour of the premises.

 In the secret theme park where the privileged 
come-to-their-senses -- and to their senses only – (leaving behind their mind’s otiose criticism of 
what the senses feeds it) --
people are left on their own to wander where they will;
ride the rides, or not;
play the games, or don’t,
see the shows, or pass  --   it’s all up to you --  mentally, that is  --same as with your everyday life except here you no longer feel compelled to strut around the grounds like a make-believe big shot with unlimited funds & power 
who pretends to believe that he can 
bend the physical facilities of the park to his will --
….as long as he attempts it strictly in his dreams.
 
 

One day as he was hanging around the main gate of the park --  AGAIN --
one man was suddenly struck:
”If I was ever going to achieve enlightenment,
I’d a’surely done it by now”  --  which was
instantly followed by another bolt:
”Damn! If I’d a’had that thought years ago --
--  and realized what it actually meant -- 
I’d now BE enlightened:”
an instant recognition that finally -- 
     brought-the-light-to-his-eyes/I's. 
 
 
 
 

”Yass ‘ir!   Step right up ladies & gents --
come on in. 
No lines, no waiting,
and the cost for admission is only 
everything your little heart despises,
         (which is easily paid),
all you need do is turn to that part of your heart that is unenlightened, 
and ignorant as to how to become so, 
and it will give you every single thing you need 
to know to get you into the park."
 
 

No one can instruct the would-be intelligent
like the presently stupid.
Only that which seems to be 
the most asleep part of you
can actually awaken you.
 
    Neat, huh?!  --  and scary too!.