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I was listening to songs and in a very subtle moment I began to see how identity is something that is fabricated from instant to instant giving the illusion of a permanent being that is not really there. It was one of the most brutal experiences I've ever had because it felt like witnessing your own death. I was crying and screaming. Brutal.
Everything, absolutely all the information the senses receive manufactures the illusion of a permanent self. Emotions, feelings, thoughts, beliefs, all of these things freeze with time creeping in, giving the illusion that it has always been the same person who has been experiencing life. When in reality death and life happen from instant to instant.
Actually at one point it occurred to me this duality that:
1 year seeing the illusion of a permanent self > 100 years not seeing the illusion of a permanent self.
But it's that in reality both are the same thing. Is this the Buddha nature, the one that is always present?
@Tabula Rasa
@Sovereign
Everything, absolutely all the information the senses receive manufactures the illusion of a permanent self. Emotions, feelings, thoughts, beliefs, all of these things freeze with time creeping in, giving the illusion that it has always been the same person who has been experiencing life. When in reality death and life happen from instant to instant.
Actually at one point it occurred to me this duality that:
1 year seeing the illusion of a permanent self > 100 years not seeing the illusion of a permanent self.
But it's that in reality both are the same thing. Is this the Buddha nature, the one that is always present?

