Are you illusory?

Hi, my name is Alicia and I am a sovereign divine holograph

Peace to you

Peace be with me

And who is this me

Who is this being

Is it a being

Or is it no-thing-being

Is peace the answer of biology

To the reality of no-thing

Embodied?

I once attended Buddhist retreat

With a woman who used to be a man

But she did the switch the old fashioned way

With a scroll given her by her Guru

Transplanting consciousness

Into a willing disciple

I attended her Retreat years ago

And she asked something along the lines of “What is illusory?”

I said, “Me!”

She said, “Maybe.”

I asked her what does the moon have in common with ultimate reality

She said “Nothing.”

Did you she mean the moon IS nothing

That it is empty?

Or that material reality has no-thing to do with nothingness, with origin point, True Nature?

If nothing is here playing this game

If no one is here to watch it

Yet it is watched

Played

Witness and prayed

Beyond duality subject/object

Not a thing

Not a concept

Not a perception

Might be come within no-thingness

A thing

A concept

a perception

A you

A me

Times three

Or three quadrazillion

And all the universes and all the stories in them

Are they fiction? For sure!

Are they happening in the mind of the infinite?

Take a zero

If you twist it, it’s an eight - so I learned from a They Might Be Giants kids’ album

And so says the Diamond Sutra - all creation is seen as distortion, some benevolent, some non-benevolent - distortion has a negative connotation to me, but what if it’s not inherently so?

How does no-thing give rise to all that is?

The infinite. The nothing. It’s the same, with a twist, which can be benevolent or non-benevolent

Zero means so much

Yet its meaning is nothing

Until you create something from nothing that is still nothing

Of course its all happening in your head, Harry, but why on earth should that mean it isn’t real?

I was talking about this on a walk with my husband and son.

According to the Sophia Code, we are all holographs in the mind of God, endowed with every attribute of Sophia, who is seen as the fullness of God - both formless (Sunyata/emptiness/no-thing) and the light that the womb of God births, out of which is created every other aspect and element of form, of creation, of you, of us all, from the littlest speck of dust and probiotics in your GI tract all the way to the innumerable universes that all exist as an interconnected body of Christ, arising, ascending as we do, one daily choice at a time.

Just because you are a holograph doesn’t mean you aren’t a real holograph inside the mind of that which has no mind, yet contains all that we call mind. Which I learned additionally in Buddhist cosmology, is located in the heart, not the head.

Rinpoche, the Tibetan master says maybe I am illusory.

What if all introduced ourselves as, “Hi, I am a hologram of God, expressing as…(other identities)

What if the parts of us that feel like a nobody are closest of all to the truth that liberates and transcends all worthlessness, allowing us to invite our divine worthiness to shine forth without attachment?