Show me this door.

Show me this door to God you think exists… Where is it? There are no doors, no walls, and no windows. The shackles of mind command the suffering which we so crave to escape. Sleep walking and talking, grasping for the pleasures and running from past pain, are the bars which we can see through that is our cage. Unbridled from ego is the divorce which leads to true union with Loves Freedom.

Boundless awareness in silent wisdom, is all there has ever been. Why mind anything? ~Bearji