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Awareness: The Seeing, the Lens, the All

Awareness is this moment. The thoughts passing through, the emotions rising and falling, the sensations moving in the body, the sounds of the world around. All of it is appearing in awareness. Without awareness, none of it could exist.


Most live believing they are the camera. The body, the mind, the personality this is what they take themselves to be. The camera has a fixed angle, a narrow view, and whatever falls inside the frame is called “my life.” But awareness is not the camera. Awareness is the capacity to zoom out, the invisible seeing that holds the whole frame. It is not the lens, not the instrument it is the very power of seeing itself.


And yet, the paradox is that the camera is not wrong, it is included. It is how awareness knows intimacy. Without the camera there is only the vast sky, untouched and still. With the camera there is colour, texture, sensation. Awareness delights in tasting infinity through the smallest details, the warmth of tea beside the bed, the hum of life outside the window, the sound of children’s laughter, the ache of longing, even the sharp edge of disappointment.


Awareness is not one thing and life another. It is not above life - it is life.

Awareness is the thoughts, the emotions, the body sensations, the world outside and within.

All included, all allowed.


Take this very moment as an example. The pulse in the belly. The movement of typing. The hum of the outside world. The presence of family stirring for the day. It is all being experienced at once, all held within awareness.

The deeper “you” is not limited to thought, not limited to body, not limited to emotion.

It is the space in which all of these move together as one field.


Some become so wrapped in thought that it is all they know. They stop listening to the body, stop feeling emotions, stop truly experiencing the world outside themselves. The mind clouds everything, jumping to label and judge before the moment has even been lived. And in this, life is dimmed.


But when awareness is recognised, the stories no longer cover over life. Sounds, sensations, emotions can all simply be felt, without judgment, without resistance. Nothing needs to be fixed. Nothing is a problem. Awareness allows it all to be.


This is the paradox: awareness is infinite, yet it knows itself through form. It is the vast stillness and the intimate detail, the open sky and the falling rain. Both untouched and deeply here.


Take a moment now. Sit quietly. Notice the thoughts, the emotions, the sensations, the sounds around you. Let them all be here without judgment. Rest as the awareness in which it is all appearing. This is the truth of who you are.

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