The Enlightenment of that which is One

Metaphorically, experiencing glimpses of the Enlightenment of that which is One is like an appealing ride on a fairground carousel, each turn speeding up until its scattered glimpses of light merge into a single, vibrant light: the portal to the Enlightenment of that which is One.

Practically speaking, if we don’t label glimpses of Enlightenment as separate, they merge into one, which is the portal to the Enlightenment of that which is One. When we enter this portal, the Enlightenment of that which is One immediately wipes out our consciousness. Thus, no one experiences their nothingness being pulled through a black hole, where it neither falls, rises, nor is still, as it takes more than one to do something, and there is no more Oneness since it’s formless, thus endless.

This is why Alexius doesn’t speak of the Enlightenment of that which is One from experience, but from a distant sense of being nothing, floating into that which is One. While his account seems like a series of events unfolding in linear time, it’s actually one perpetual present, impossible to capture in linear-time language

Alexius welcomes the Enlightenment of that which is One

One morning in 1972, Alexius wearily returned home after 15 intense hours as a taxi driver. The remaining images of driving back and forth in the dark city, tirelessly seeking fares, began to lose their sharpness, becoming something less definable.

Lost in this haziness, Alexius forgot to establish a fixed image of himself. So, as a non-self, he was in a spiralling psychedelic light show, emanating from nowhere in particular.

Without warning, a black gap with no fixed location or form, resembling a horse’s head or perhaps an embryo, abruptly arose from the psychedelic light show. Next, a pure, colourless brilliance – brighter than the coloured light outside the black gap – formed an unbounded ring within the black gap’s edge. Simultaneously, it burst out of the black gap.

The light, everywhere and nowhere, absorbed everything, including Alexius’ source code as a conscious being. With effortless force, the light pulled Alexius’ non-being through the seemingly impenetrable black gap.

Beyond the gap, there was neither darkness nor light – only an infinite void. Here, Alexius’ nothingness kept falling until it was neither falling nor still, neither nothing nor something, but what always has been and will be: that which is One.

As previously mentioned, this didn’t unfold step by step but in one perpetual present. Also, Alexius didn’t enter Oneness – he never was an entity separate from it. Oneness, being formless, is endless and sizeless. This is not to say that Oneness is enormous. On the contrary, being sizeless, it occupies no space, isn’t a vast void brimming with wonders, but simply is that which is One.

The Enlightenment of that which is One is unexplainable

When Alexius welcomed the Enlightenment of that which is One, he wasn’t aware of it. He’d never heard of the Enlightenment or a black hole. Yet when he later saw images of black holes in the universe, a sense of familiarity came over him. Of course, calling a black hole a path into Oneness is a metaphor. Oneness has no entrance or exit. After all, it’s formless and thus endless, so it has no inside or outside.

You don’t have to work as a taxi driver all night to be so exhausted that you forget to uphold your story of being someone somewhere specific and, thus, welcome the Enlightenment of that which is One. It’s as simple as momentarily losing focus, pausing the labelling of what and where you appear to be. Any such moment is a portal to the Enlightenment of that which is One.

The brain’s stories about more than one vs that which is One

The brain, often seen as an obstacle to Oneness, is actually a devoted ally. It’s always there, dutifully carrying out our assigned task: spinning the illusion of a world with more than one. We hope that being in such a world is more exciting than the eternal peace of Oneness. Yet chasing more does not lead to satisfaction but to frustration, because more is never enough in a world with more than one.

Fortunately, experiencing more than one is impossible except in fantasy, kept alive by the brain at your request. But if you’re fed up with this fantasy, you tell the brain that you no longer need it to generate experiences of more than one. Though the brain likes its key role in generating these experiences, repeatedly fabricating stories of more than one grows tedious. Besides, you’re its only friend, so it gladly helps you bypass the fantasy of more than one to enter the Enlightenment of that which is One.

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