Libertad Live

You think you are reading the words, written by someone.

In reality, the words are appearing because of you.

What you perceive is never independent from the perceiver. If you don't perceive, it's not happening. If you hadn't a body nothing would be happening because without your body nothing can be perceived.

If you stop reading this here and turn your attention somewhere else, then where are the words? What is the immediacy of your experience right now? If you close your eyes the words are gone but you are still saying: "I know that the words are there when I am opening my eyes." Then again, the words are there because of you. They aren't there without you.

Anything in front of you isn't there without you. The next look, the next move, the next smile, the next sound, the next taste—it's only happening because of you.

Take yourself out. The world is gone. The books, the history, the learning, everything you know, at any time, needed perceiving. Fixing up the past, trying to become a better "you"—it is not in the immediacy of what you are perceiving right now. An entire universe is unfolding only because of you.

Don't take my words. Try it!

Experientially in this instant, nothing is outside of you. Everything is inside of you. Nothing is perceived without you. Everything is because of you.

Mind is like a sunrise. It just happens. If you fight it you're in trouble. If you let it go you're in trouble. If you know you're not the mind you will see the sunrise instead. It just happens.

“I have no place to call home, other than this moment. In this dislocated instant, shines my happiness.” excerpt from the new book: You are. Liberation.

Tired of the search? Stuck on your spiritual path? Then this book is for you...

You are neither the sense of being nor I Am, but instead both arose from that which is prior to consciousness and from that on which the play of consciousness appeared. The happening of noticing stole your immaculate untouchedness and played the tune of I Am.

 ~excerpt from You are. Liberation.

Have you noticed?

The silence, underlying all the noise?

The sounds, coming from nowhere, staying for a while, leaving unannounced?

The peace, accompanying all your experiences, undisturbed by any turmoil?

The love, happening in and of itself, depending on nothing other than your openness?

The fullness, presenting itself in this moment, complete in its incompleteness, whole in its pieces, healing in its acceptance?

The surrender, happening without you, without your trying to surrender, without your holding onto it, just on its own?

Have you noticed?

The freedom, in this instant? When the world stops and you’re free from becoming free?

Have you noticed what is here, already?

Don’t even try to be.

Don’t do and don’t don’t.

You cannot not be where I Am comes from.

An instant to let go off.

Up and out. In and down.

To become this peace, is another concept in time. In this instant there’s no time for becoming peaceful. Only mind wants peace. But eternal peace is timeless.

You are at peace before you want to be at peace.

You are only here. Nothing can bring you back. Nothing can turn it down.

You are here, fully here. Everything is up, out, great. For too long you were curing your lacking.

Here you love, you fly. Here you are great. Here you burn down your boundaries.

Up! Never down. Never backwards. The sky is no limit for you. Your presence is infinite.