Row, row, row your boat,
Gently down the stream,
Merrily, merrily, verily, verily,
Life is but a dream.
There exists in life but one reality, one soul alone. And to perceive it directly is liberation—life is truly nothing more than a dream. It may seem so: when the taste of this freedom arrives, suffering finds no purchase anywhere, everything becomes a fleeting carnival, and we are merely rowing our boat upon the current of consciousness. This is true. But those who have not tasted this knowing cannot understand—it is a state of sharp yet serene awareness.
Here there are no turbulent waves of emotion, no theatrical torment and struggle; yet neither is it the barren indifference of detachment. Rather, this dispassion brings forth—keen compassion, love that asks nothing, and the opening of a mysterious tenderness—known only through direct experience.
For the theist, this awakening means this: nothing exists separate from God. Every object, every ray of light is but a glimmer of the divine. And infinite love expresses itself through all things. For the non-theist (the seeker of non-duality)—here there is need for no religious symbol, no concept, no name. There is no "God-consciousness," no "Buddha-nature," no "natural enlightenment"—only pristine awareness. Everything together forms one undivided reality.
Yet even within this non-dual wholeness, injustice and imbalance appear in the world. And the awakened heart responds with active compassion, engaging more fully with life itself. Whatever path they walk—whether dissolving all names and concepts through negation, "not this, not this"—the experience of all ultimately converges into one. It is this: authentic joy, profound love, and a knowing—Life is but a dream—life is truly nothing more than a dream.
The Boat of Consciousness
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