This is Enough

Might enough find you, not you it

A few monochrome minutes from the still point as this week’s Film of the Week. And some challenging words about a borrowed life. And an invitation for this Wednesday.

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This is Enough

These few timeless minutes are an experience. Or they will be if you let them. If you let their experience find you. If you watch through your mind they won’t be. The mind will render this a conclusion that will miss the mark. It’s much like the possibility of one’s experience of all people.

These few minutes came from the still point.

Dex was part of an Inner View experience. This was filmed in and amongst people. He spoke of what lived in the room amongst all of us. And always had.

Watch slowly. Full screen, headphones. Do no-thing with this. The usual. The practice.

This film will play until next Sunday. Longer for contributing supporters of this human venture. My encouragement for the support of such experience on film. I will expand on why soon. It is challenging to put into words.

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30 Minutes of No-thing

This Wednesday. No charge. My gift to you.

Let me show you (at least a glimpse of ) this experience of enough. Which emerges from the still point. Imagine what may come.

25 June at 1pm US Eatsern (zoom converts timezone) - register

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Un-Mastermind … perhaps a total opposite to a Mastermind … definitely not for those convinced of personal development … for reasons that become obvious … for those determined to change the very operating system through which all is experienced … being caused by the intelligence that emerges from stillness.

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The Secondhand Man

A man more than a few decades
into a usually lived existence
became aware that his life
was almost entirely
an imitation.

Each footstep had
been an imitation.

Each dream.

Each breath in.
And each breath out.

Like the man to the left.
And the woman
to the right.

Like the overly admired,
whose partial stories
filled every horizon.

A life inaudibly
orchestrated
from the outside.

Seen, then imitated.

Origins unnoticed.

A secondhand man
with a borrowed life.

A shadow of who
could have been.

A shadow of what
could have been.

Yet there is never
a moment
in which
such a life
need
remain so.

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