The Universe Is Composed of That Which Is Aware of the Universe

Abstract

My philosophy is that That of which the universe is actually composed is not other than That which is aware of the universe. We, as formless Awareness, create the experiential forms to which we then cling, thinking that our continued being depends on our continued clinging. But how can our being depend upon something that we ourselves create, something that in the absence of our being, in the absence of our Awareness, cannot even be known?