2025/12/05 15:37

心しなやかに生きたい
ワクワクする
創造し続けること
全能感、完璧さ、美しさ、全てが一つに繋がっている感覚
溢れ出す泉 充実感 自発性 ただ上がってくる情熱
常識とか、やり方とか、これが普通とか、当然とか全く関係ない
そうでない所から、それはやってくる
模倣でも比較でもなく、
恐怖や焦りからプッシュされるdoingでもなく
ただ、瑞々しく湧き上がる叡智
形とか意味とか関係ない
恐怖や焦りからプッシュされるdoingでもなく
それが全て
全ては今しかない
いつかではないく、今やりたい
それをジャッジするのは、誰なのか
親か、先生か、友人か
自分には価値がないという信念や限界意識なのか
今この瞬間に存在する時、いっさいの思考や限界意識、
ジャッジは消え、ただただ全ては完璧で美しいと感じる
広大無辺な荒野や草原のような途方もないスペースを感じる
静寂 虚空 存在 至福
外側で何が起ころうとも、この静寂は壊れることはない
思考や記憶ではなく ただ自分の源泉に繋がり続ける
鼻に入ってくる冬の匂いが愛おしい
思考や記憶ではなく ただ自分の源泉に繋がり続ける
~English translation~
I want to live with infinite pliability
To be excited
To continue to create
A sense of omnipotence, perfection, beauty, the feeling that everything is connected to one
Overflowing spring, sense of fulfillment, spontaneity, passion that just comes up
It has nothing to do with common sense, how to do it, whether this is normal or natural.
It comes from a place that is not
Neither imitation nor comparison,
It's not a doing that is pushed by fear or impatience
It's not a doing that is pushed by fear or impatience
Just, the wisdom that springs up in a fresh way
It has nothing to do with the shape or meaning
Just being here
At this moment, exist as it is
That's all
Neither the future nor the past
Everything is only now
I want to do it now, not someday
I feel that I can do it now
Continue to allow me to feel the passion that I really want from my heart
Who will judge it?
Parents, teachers, or friends?
Parents, teachers, or friends?
In fact, I'm just projecting my own self-judge to the outside.
Who am I?
Am I thinking?
Am I a belief or a sense of limitations that I have no value?
When you exist at this moment, all your thoughts and limit awareness,
The judge disappears, and I just feel that everything is perfect and beautiful
The judge disappears, and I just feel that everything is perfect and beautiful
There is no division, everything is in harmony, and I feel that it flows like a river.
The depth of the abyssic sea,
Feel the vast wilderness and the tremendous space like the grassland
Feel the vast wilderness and the tremendous space like the grassland
Taste the spring of yourself as it is
I just want to create it as a pure joy
Who am I?
Silence, emptiness, existence, blessing
No matter what happens outside, this silence will never be broken
Just Continue to connect to your own source, not thoughts or memories
The smell of winter coming into my nose is adorable
