Mother

Ordinary Mother

It is so ordinary, it is so obvious the mind misses it. The mind is looking for structures, formulas, techniques, systems, logic, philosophy (talking about and about and about something endlessly). Mother Only Mother, or Melted into Ordinary Mother, or Mother Ordinary Mother, is the obvious, is the ordinary, is that which is so much a part of you, you can't talk about, formulate it or discuss it as an abstract thing, as an object.

The mind is always looking for something, looking for that which can be seen and described, that which can be explained. When all explanations end, Mother begins, she is beyond all explanation. Mother is before mind, and after mind. Mother is before all that is created, and yet she is a part of all that is created, she is in everything. That is why the obvious reality of Mother cannot be known through the mind.

When mind ceases to look, look, look, continually look for 'something', never finding the obvious, it cannot, it is in the way. It is blocking the way for the obvious to become apparent, so obviously apparent that there is no longer any doubt. Mind is good for doubting, enquiring. Mother is beyond enquiry, beyond doubt, beyond mind.

When you cease looking for 'something', anything in particular, be it material or spiritual, it doesn't make any difference, it is the continual looking for something that precludes the obvious, the obvious realization that Mother is All, All is Mother. Mind ceases and Mother Is all-around-everywhere-in-everything-and-you-are-not-separate-from-Mother.

It is not an intellectual debate whether you understand what I am saying or not, when all intellectual debate ends, Mother begins, the obvious becomes apparent. It is available right now. It is not an abstract construct, it is Real.

When all words end, Mother Is.

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