Essence of all, disregarding the distance of forces, beyond the Earth's atmosphere, subtly intangible, ether fills infinite space.
We are all here in the eternal time and space. We are always going to be here.
We are just doing the divine dance, we are dancing and dancing and dancing.
Dance after dance in one body, in another body, and we are all here.
We are all staying right here…
We haven’t even begun the trip, we are still hung up on form.
It’s all the same trip.
Any trip we want to take leads to the same place.
We are without form.
Beyond space. Beyond time.
We are in everything. Everything is us.
We are the bliss of the universe.
Everything we are.
We are in everything and anything.
We are full and empty.
All at once.
Emptiness is not a substance or an alternate reality to escape to; rather, it is an explanation of how things exist. The outside world is 'empty' of permanent, substantial existence. Scientists can break down molecules into atoms, particles, quarks, strings, and so on, yet we cannot find any essential substance in any phenomenon. Similarly, the inner world of emotions is empty of permanent, substantial existence. Emotions come and go, constantly changing, and if we analyze them, we find nothing substantial or enduring. The self, too, is empty of any permanent, substantial existence. The self is always shifting, never fixed. Nothing is permanent.