Each Time Your Mind Changes Your Whole

When You Do The Work, You See Who You Are By Seeing Who You Think Other People Are. Eventually You Come To See That Everything Outside You Is A Reflection Of Your Own Thinking. You Are The Storyteller, The Projector Of All Stories, And The World Is The Projected Image Of Your Thoughts.

I Came To See That There Was Nothing To Forgive, That I Was The One Who Caused My Own Problems.

After You've Been Doing Inquiry For A While, If You Have The Thought "she Doesn't Love Me," You Just Get The Immediate Turnaround With A Smile: "oh, I'm Not Loving Myself In This Moment."

Life Is Simple. Everything Happens For You, Not To You. Everything Happens At Exactly The Right Moment, Neither Too Soon Nor Too Late. You Don't Have To Like It... It's Just Easier If You Do.

So What Is It With Your Mother That You Haven't Worked Out Yet?