Isn't maya like photographs we hold on to? Moments captured in time that are no more. Yet, we still attach to them by reminiscence. That takes up our energy with little to spend now, where the present(gift) is.
Isn't maya like clouds that you think will bring rain for your crops? Yet, the clouds are just passing by to shelter you from the burning sun. So you get disappointed.
Let's throw away the photographs and stop expecting it to rain. You will be free.
& ALways Quote:
Who am I? Who are You? Let's have a long conversation without words.