Floating in

This wisp of conciousness even is an illusion, an imposter grabbed onto a transitory soul.

We are meant to swim through different states in the universe, not be imprisoned by them.

This understanding integrated so clearly that even this conciousness recognizes the benefit to itself to let go is what it is to know bliss, to be enlightened.

Enlightenment is not a path to a linear destination, but a return to the miasma, the chaos that we so fearfully flee. Stuck in this cycle of pain and suffering, we do not return the experience back into rest and harmony. Some released may return, but they do so conciously, sometimes to free others from the bonds of illusion, illusion of self.