It’s All A Decision.

stop wishing and believing, start KNOWING that you have your desires

like atoms can change!?

credit to whoever wrote this on twitter!

xoxo, karina

I belong where I want to be, bitch.

any reason why we cant mix loa and " " ??

how many asks have you sent the past few hours and days in total? (serious concerned question)

I have at least 3 "??" ones from today and much more I stopped counting..

every concept dissolved in" ", AV/ND too. It's contradictory. I've seen account mix the "new"/limited tumblr version of ND with LOA and question marks float above my head everytime

"THAT" experiences, the body doesn't.

• The person you think you are cannot experience anything. Only "THAT" can. "THAT" is experiencing, "THAT" never waits.

• You are not the person you think you are, but you are already what your thoughts are looking for because you are the formless THAT, capable of appearing as any illusion because it is Nothingness by nature.

• It is THAT that can experience everything and anything, it is THAT that is constantly here and it is THAT that is experienced. And you are THAT.

• Look into your true existence, then understand that this existence is not as a person, not as a body, but as the formless THAT. IT transcends all limitations. Instantly.

• It's not about who you think you are, but about going through what you think you are. The apparent illusions are experienced by THAT, not the person you think you are and they are made out of that. THAT is experiencing THAT.

@infiniteko Dawa🎑 translated by Dechen

What’s truth? Look deeper and you might find that there is no such thing.

Truth is just another story to believed to be true.

The end of story 🙂

Namkha's Search (part 1)

Namkha was a restless soul, always seeking something greater, something beyond the ordinary. He had heard stories of enlightenment, of a truth so grand and mind-blowing that it would change everything. And so, he set out on a journey, determined to find this ultimate truth.

His journey led him across lands and through countless teachings. He read sacred texts, debated with scholars, and practiced every form of meditation he could find. Yet, no matter where he looked, the truth seemed to avoid him. It was always just out of reach, like a mirage in the desert.

One day, while wandering through the empty steppes, Namkha encountered an old guide with deep, calm eyes that seemed to see through everything. The guide walked alongside Namkha for a while, listening to him speak of his endless search.

"I seek the ultimate truth," Namkha said, his voice filled with both hope and frustration. "I want to find something so profound, so extraordinary, that it will transform me completely."

The guide smiled gently, his expression calm. "You are searching for something grand and mind-blowing, but what you seek is not found in noise or grandiosity. The truth is subtle, quiet, ever-present. It does not shout; it whispers."

Namkha shook his head. "But I’ve studied so much, practiced so hard. Surely, the truth must be something extraordinary, something that will strike me like lightning."

The guide’s smile didn’t waver. "The truth is already here, within you. It is not something to be found through endless searching or consuming more and more knowledge. It is found in silence, in stillness. But you must be willing to listen to that silence, to be with it, and to let go of your endless quest."

Namkha was not convinced. "How can the truth be so simple? I need to keep searching. There must be more, something I haven’t discovered yet, something beyond all of this."

The guide’s eyes softened with understanding, but he said no more. He knew that Namkha had to come to this realization on his own. And so, he simply walked with Namkha in silence, his presence calm and steady.

Namkha, however, could not rest. He continued his search, driven by the need to find something big, something that would finally satisfy his restless mind. He traveled farther, studied harder, meditated longer, but still, the truth remained just out of reach, always distant, always fleeting.

As the years passed, Namkha grew sick and tired. His body aged, his mind became tired, but his search never brought him the satisfaction he was looking for. He had consumed countless teachings, filled his mind with endless knowledge, but it all felt empty, like trying to grasp smoke.

One day, exhausted and defeated, Namkha found himself back on the same steppes where he had met the guide years ago. To his surprise, the guide was still there, sitting quietly under a tree, as if he had never left.

Namkha approached him, his heart heavy with the weight of his unsuccessful search. "I’ve done everything," he said, his voice filled with hopelessness. "I’ve searched everywhere, but I’m still lost. I don’t know what to do anymore."

The guide looked at Namkha with the same calm eyes, and after a long pause, he spoke. "The truth you seek cannot be found in more searching, more texts, or more effort. It is in the silence that you have ignored, the stillness you have avoided. The truth is not a thing to be found, but the realization of what has always been—your own Self, beyond all thoughts and ideas."

Namkha look at the guide for a long time. He finally fell silent, his mind too tired to argue. He sat down beside the guide and, for the first time, he simply listened to the silence around him. The wind whispered through the trees, the leaves rustled gently, and in that stillness, something within him began to shift.

As Namkha sat in silence, he felt the restless waves of his mind start to settle. The need to search, to grasp, to find something outside of himself began to fade. In the quiet, he started to realize that the truth he had been searching for was not something distant or grand, but something that had always been within him—something so simple, so subtle, that it could only be found in the absence of all seeking.

In that moment, Namkha understood. The truth was not in the endless texts or the complex philosophies. It was in the silence, in the stillness of his own being. The truth was himself, his own true nature, the Self that is ever-present, ever-whole.

The guide smiled, seeing the change in Namkha’s eyes. "The way was never about finding something outside of you. It was about realizing what has always been here, within you. The Self is not something to be attained; it is what you are. All you need to do is be still and know."

And in that silence, Namkha knew he was home.

Most of you don’t realize that a huge chunk of the asks we receive are just repetitions of what’s already been said—just with "Understood?" or "Is this correct?" slapped onto the end. If it wasn’t our understanding, we wouldn’t have posted it. So what’s the real reason behind these questions? It’s not clarity. It’s not understanding. It’s reassurance. It’s validation. And that is exactly why so many of you are stuck.

You read something, rephrase it, ask if it’s right, get an answer, and then repeat. And repeat. And repeat. Do you see the trap yet? You think you’re getting somewhere, but all you’re doing is looping through the same useless cycle over and over again. Whether we say "yes" or "no" doesn’t change a thing because the issue was never about finding the "right" answer—it’s the fact that you’re addicted to seeking itself.

Let’s be real: if you actually stopped and looked instead of endlessly asking, you wouldn’t have anything left to ask. But a lot of you don’t want to stop. You’re too comfortable in the cycle. You get a little dopamine hit from receiving an answer, and then you move on to the next question, the next blog, the next concept to latch onto. But where does that lead? How many more months, years, or even decades are you willing to waste running in circles?

You’re free to do so. No one’s stopping you. Keep seeking if that’s what you want. Keep refreshing your dashboard, sending in asks, and hoping that the next post will finally “click.” Just be honest with yourself—if all of this effort was actually working, wouldn’t you be done by now? Wouldn’t you have seen what you claim to be looking for?

At some point, you have to face the truth: no one can give you what you’re looking for. No blog, no answer, no post will ever be enough. The more you read, the more tangled you get. The more you ask, the more you reinforce the illusion that there’s still something to get. The only way out is to stop.

BUT, if you’d rather keep running in place without stopping, do so.

pretending to be limited is so fun when you know it’s all fake :)

Of course! It’s all for mere entertainment.