I Am the Unborn

Something is looking out through these eyes at a vast and changing world but where is this looking coming from?

Who is looking out behind the eyes? What is looking out?

Is it an entity that’s looking out or is it just some sense that the vastness is looking out through these eyes into the seeming vastness of the phenomenal world?

Do you have the sense you are living our life or do you have the sense that you are life?

Only the mind incarnates. That which witnesses the body-mind function, does that belong to time?

What is it in us that does not belong to time?

I is not the name of the person, I is the name of consciousness.

Mooji

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