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Who I Am Not.
I am not what I do.
I run. I am not a runner.
I sing. I am not a singer.
I write. I am not a writer.
I love. I am not a lover.
I am not these things because I am more than these things. I am a runner AND a singer AND a writer AND a lover AND......
I am not what I feel.
I feel happy. I am not happiness.
I feel sad. I am not sadness.
I am not these feelings because I am more than these feelings. I am happiness AND sadness AND.....
I am not what I think.
I am not what I know.
I am not........
I am not what I know, or what I think, or what I feel, or what I do -- though I do contain these dimensions. These are expressions of me.
The truth is I am the one who gives rise to these experiences, these doings, these feelings, these thoughts, this knowledge. I am the source of life lived, experiences had. I am the space in which these doings and feelings and thinkings and knowings exist. I am empty. It is through these means that I become full, real-ized. Once the experience fades, once the doing is done, once the feeling is felt, once the thinking is thought and the knowing is known, it is I who remains. I am what is left when everything else has passed. All else is but a twinkling star in a vast night sky.
I am not a runner for when the running is done, I am still here.
I am not a singer for when the singing is sung, I am still here.
I am not what I feel for after I have felt, I am still here.
I am not what I think for after the thought passes, I am still here.
I am not what I know for after I am finished knowing, I am still here.
All these things and more exist in Me.
I run. I am not a runner.
I sing. I am not a singer.
I write. I am not a writer.
I love. I am not a lover.
I am not these things because I am more than these things. I am a runner AND a singer AND a writer AND a lover AND......
I am not what I feel.
I feel happy. I am not happiness.
I feel sad. I am not sadness.
I am not these feelings because I am more than these feelings. I am happiness AND sadness AND.....
I am not what I think.
I am not what I know.
I am not........
I am not what I know, or what I think, or what I feel, or what I do -- though I do contain these dimensions. These are expressions of me.
The truth is I am the one who gives rise to these experiences, these doings, these feelings, these thoughts, this knowledge. I am the source of life lived, experiences had. I am the space in which these doings and feelings and thinkings and knowings exist. I am empty. It is through these means that I become full, real-ized. Once the experience fades, once the doing is done, once the feeling is felt, once the thinking is thought and the knowing is known, it is I who remains. I am what is left when everything else has passed. All else is but a twinkling star in a vast night sky.
I am not a runner for when the running is done, I am still here.
I am not a singer for when the singing is sung, I am still here.
I am not what I feel for after I have felt, I am still here.
I am not what I think for after the thought passes, I am still here.
I am not what I know for after I am finished knowing, I am still here.
All these things and more exist in Me.
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