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     Boredom
     
     is an overtone of
     the quotidian..the everyday
     the mundane..as is said
     "same old same old.."
     seemingly there is belief
     of an inequality
     showing up on occasion
     and labeled as exciting or
     not so exciting..
     yet..
     the root of our boredom
     as with our fears and angst
     is the concealed culprit:
     an unquestioned belief
     in a life lived in separation...
     

     
     

     
     

     
     

     
     

     
     

     
     

     Rupert Spira on Boredom

     https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MnekZIJ_lOA

     
     

     Daniel Castonguay photography...quotidian

     https://www.photographize.co/danielcastonguay/

     
     

     
     

     

     
     

     
     

     
     

     Every time I open my eyes,
     I invite the world to take shape.
     And every time the world takes shape,
     I’m invited to open my eyes
     And see the world raw and naked,
     Holding out its hand,
     Calling me into itself,
     Where I am taken into the transparency of things
     And find myself transparent there.
     Standing on the edge, looking down and in
     To the dark, silent pool in which the world is cradled.
     And I am cradled there, held with all things
     And hold all things in myself.
     Myself, not a thing in the world,
     But This, Here, Seeing,
     In which the world opens,
     Inviting and offering itself.
     And every time it is seen, it dies.
     And in dying, holds out its hand again
     Asking to be taken in.
     And every time I take it in,
     I, too, die.
     And in dying, am known,
     As This, Here, Seeing.
     Every time I open my eyes.
     ~ Rupert Spira