When reflecting on my life, it’s kind of funny to see how it took forty nine years to develop an identity to a delusional self, along with all its tools and how for the last twelve years I have be undoing what my own mind developed because it was thought to be the most beneficial way to live. This delusional self began at the time of birth when my parents labeled me for the purpose of society having a way to identify me. This label was then attached to by a mind that wasn’t formed yet and it slowly was being developed into an identity of a delusional self.
One day this delusion was exposed as it will be for some, but for most it will remain in place until the time of death. Although for some death will be the time of this exposure, for many for whatever reason you will not be made aware of this. To those who do awaken to see the delusion of this identification, there is a freedom that occurs which can only be known in the non attachment of this made up self. Bondage is in the belief that you are this delusion, freedom is in the awareness that you are not. The more this is exposed, the more awareness there is this delusional self doesn’t exist, and in this awareness you will see not who you are, but who you are not…
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