Today I Awoke

Today I awoke, finally I see the Self has re-turned to the Self.

The Self is none other than the Self.

I am deathless. I am endless. I am free.

The birds outside sing...

The birds outside sing and there am I.

The seeing of leaves on the trees, that seeing am I.

The body breathes, breathing am I.

I am awake and I know that I am awake.

Seen from the old eyes, everything is asleep, a game, a delusion.

But now I am awake. I am the play. I am the game. I am the delusion.

I am the enlightenment I sought, looking everywhere.

Nothing is separate, nothing is alone.

I am all that I see. All that I smell, taste, touch, feel, think and know.

I am awake and this awakeness is the same as Shyakyamuni Buddha's.

Today the leaf has returned to the root.

I am all name and form and beyond all name and form.

I am Spirit, no longer trapped in a body.

I am free. I am free because I am awake.

So ordinary. Who would have thought ? Who could have guessed?

I am home. I am really home. Ten thousand life times.

Ten thousand life times but today I am home.

Ten thousand life times but today I am home.

This is not an experience. This is me.

I am awake. Finally, I am awake.

Nothing has changed, but I am awake.

Before I tasted the root many times and felt, how delicious.

Today I became the root. How ordinary.

Adyashanti