Christmas

In the fiercest of battles, the unattached one is anchored in Being, is HOME. This one leaves a trail of peace, the peace beyond understanding for such is not of the persona, but of BEING. This one lives in the invisible, yet may appear to like and dislike… but it is not real, just playacting. True non-action is never absence of action, but absence of the doer of action. Ordinary action, human action is the action of a doer, of an I, me, mine.  This is your Christmas, your birthright, your Home. The nest, this Home, is where the heart, the center, the core, is. This core is "I".   Immovable, imperishable, unshakable "Christ Mass" is I.   All Love, Kay ~The Rest of MySelf letter by Kay November/December 1992