Resting As That

Find the unchanging reality
That is present in your experience
And rest as that,
Till its taste is second nature.

Resting as that,
You can see a thought's contents,
That is telling you it knows what you are,
Objectively as just a thought appearing,
But that can say nothing of what you are,
Because it cannot know you.

Resting as that,
You can see a bodily sensation,
That is telling you it is you,
Objectively as an appearance,
But saying nothing of what you are,
Because it cannot be you.

Resting as that,
All things are seen,
As a spontaneous appearance of you,
Beautiful because they are you,
And everything is full of love and peaceful bliss,
As there is nothing to do to be happy but just be.

Love
Freyja