I Can’t Help You

We’ll take a little break from the levels of consciousness before we dive into the ‘egoic’ levels tomorrow.

Something struck me that’s worth saying… and that’s the fact that I cannot help you.

A weird thing to say. Especially from someone who is taking the effort to write every day.

But it’s true.

The only person who can help you is… you.

I can’t experience life for you. I can’t make you understand what it’s like to be in the present moment.

I can’t even describe what it’s like for me to be in the present moment.

The real work transcends words.

Words are limited. Presence and consciousness are not.

And so you have to experience it for yourself.

I can make a chocolate cake. I can eat the chocolate cake. I can describe how the chocolate cake tastes. But I can’t experience eating the chocolate cake for you.

So what I do here is I provide signposts. Using those limited words. Hoping that they will lead you (if you so desire) to find your truth, to find your peace, to find everything within you that is already there.

And, naturally, I can listen to you as you share your experience, to help you make sense of it.

Just being heard, just realising that your experience is valid is an incredibly powerful advantage on the path to consciousness.

But when it comes down to it, the person who will be doing the work is you. No-one else can do it for you. Ever.

(Those who say they can are lying).