<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5230442792790543445</id><updated>2012-01-21T13:56:18.393Z</updated><title type='text'>Oracle girl</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.oraclegirl.org/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230442792790543445/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.oraclegirl.org/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Oracle Girl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5230442792790543445.post-5867436568965446930</id><published>2012-01-19T07:52:00.003Z</published><updated>2012-01-21T13:42:37.134Z</updated><title type='text'>Thursday, January 19th, 2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Arguing whether someone is enlightened is for fools. There is no difference between a cat and a rabbit. All beings are merely an appearance - a realness which is unreal. In separation, the world is a quest for the ultimate state. In the absence of any direct experience where there is neither person nor thing, the seeker philosophises, interprets, worships and objectifies that which they cannot find, for this is all they can do. This is yet another appearance, neither wrong nor right. The world takes care of itself. A fascinating world full of seekers and gurus, religious worlds and enlightenment. Magic bubbles in the air. So complete, full and rich and yet hardly what they seem to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5230442792790543445-5867436568965446930?l=www.oraclegirl.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230442792790543445/posts/default/5867436568965446930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230442792790543445/posts/default/5867436568965446930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.oraclegirl.org/2012/01/thursday-january-19th-2012.html' title='Thursday, January 19th, 2012'/><author><name>Oracle Girl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5230442792790543445.post-7768577663678608402</id><published>2011-12-18T07:26:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-21T13:49:04.431Z</updated><title type='text'>Sunday, December 18th, 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There is no such thing as Truth. Nothing to be expressed, understood or explained because there is no one to do it. Teachers, gurus and enlightened beings all appear on the mirror of existence. They seem real. And they are real but they are also unreal. They and their words will pass into oblivion. Sometimes you will be captivated by them. Other times not so. This is not your doing and there is no difference between the two. All is the play of life, no one thing above another. No thing good or bad. No one better or worse. Just the way it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5230442792790543445-7768577663678608402?l=www.oraclegirl.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230442792790543445/posts/default/7768577663678608402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230442792790543445/posts/default/7768577663678608402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.oraclegirl.org/2011/12/monday-december-18th-2011.html' title='Sunday, December 18th, 2011'/><author><name>Oracle Girl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5230442792790543445.post-8650794922796208782</id><published>2011-12-12T13:10:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-21T13:53:48.130Z</updated><title type='text'>Monday, December 12th, 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is not my way though I may do things I have done before. It is not another's way, though at times I may use others' ways. It is not a way at all. It has no rule, no philosophy, no mechanism and no reason even though it may seem like that. Life is a mystery and there is just what happens. Nothing else and not even this. In separation rules appear to order the world and the correct religious idea, scientific theory or political philosophy is constantly sought. This is the wonderful play of existence. But the world does not need fixing or changing. It changes by itself and the way it is, however it is, is complete: a perfection which is simultaneously imperfect. It will never be any different. Philosophies, rules, theories and systems are all the product of separation and an undeniable part of life. But there can also be a type of indefinable existence where there is a total absence of any centre that might have any of these things and any centre that might be any of these things. Then there is still rule, method and system but they belong to no-one, saying everything yet nothing. This is because all things - even separation - arises, then disappears. In the end it is found that our ideas and our spiritual systems are unnecessary and no longer needed. But they remain amazing and magical, as they appear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5230442792790543445-8650794922796208782?l=www.oraclegirl.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230442792790543445/posts/default/8650794922796208782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230442792790543445/posts/default/8650794922796208782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.oraclegirl.org/2011/12/monday-december-12th-2011.html' title='Monday, December 12th, 2011'/><author><name>Oracle Girl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5230442792790543445.post-8197425856184045481</id><published>2011-11-24T12:30:00.001Z</published><updated>2012-01-21T13:44:12.292Z</updated><title type='text'>Thursday, November 24th, 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In the absence of separation, there is love. This is not an ultimate state and it is not the feeling of bliss all of the time, even though we could say there is nothing but love. In non-separation, love is all-pervasive and there is nothing which is not love, even though it is not an object. Anything which arises is love and there is nothing which is not love. This is the love which has no opposite. All is love. This is the mystery which cannot be comprehended. Meanwhile in separation, love is something which seems to be absent and must be "got back". It is only there sometimes and you long for it to be there all the time. Love is found in objects, people and ideas. It is temporary. Those things will give you love for a while but with their departure the love goes too. Love is not something you can make happen. It is either there or it is not. Just as the same with separation. it goes when it goes and nothing influences this even though it seems like certain things, actions or people contributed to it occurring. Love is priceless, the great gift of existence. Without it life can be hell. With it, anything is possible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5230442792790543445-8197425856184045481?l=www.oraclegirl.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230442792790543445/posts/default/8197425856184045481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230442792790543445/posts/default/8197425856184045481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.oraclegirl.org/2011/11/thursdaynovember-24th-2011.html' title='Thursday, November 24th, 2011'/><author><name>Oracle Girl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5230442792790543445.post-3618752068066846282</id><published>2011-11-20T22:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-21T13:56:18.402Z</updated><title type='text'>Sunday, November 20th, 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There is only what is happening. No one and no thing. In separation "you" is built into the picture and from that point it seems like you author the world including your actions. Thoughts seem to be "yours". Beyond separation there is no one to have any such thing and nothing to be any such thing. There is no "you". I cannot tell you what to do or give you any advice. There is no one there to do anything other than what is simply arising and that is a mystery which takes care of itself. Nothing is needed! Separation passes when it passes and it is not under your control.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5230442792790543445-3618752068066846282?l=www.oraclegirl.org' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230442792790543445/posts/default/3618752068066846282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230442792790543445/posts/default/3618752068066846282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.oraclegirl.org/2011/11/under-construction.html' title='Sunday, November 20th, 2011'/><author><name>Oracle Girl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
