Our Superficial Existence
Our superficial existence is, “Oo… that’s interesting!” 😀
Our life appears to be true or real only until it’s examined more closely; we come to realise that it not complete, and our superficial knowledge lacks any depth of compassionate understanding. As long as we have toys to play with, we are superficially happy.
We recognise that anything that captures our imagination
is an obstacle on the path to realisation.
As such, it is no longer a toy but a tool.
That is growing up.