So self, or selfiness, is a universal experience. It's that feeling of being—of "I am-ness." And it's a lot like water. Water can appear in many different forms, depending on the container. It can be mixed with lots of substances, but it is essentially just what it is. Water is not the container it is in. It is not a lake or an ocean or a bottle of diet coke. It is one water. You could get spiritual and say, "water is one."
In the same way, self is one, regardless of the seeming form-wrapper with which we are distracted in time and space. This can be ecstatically experienced, as in the experiences of oneness we all hear about and envy. But the experience is not important because the truth simply is.
That truth is who you are. And that truth is right here, right now, and never anywhere else. Self — awarized energy — is the content of this moment. It does not exist outside of this present moment. This ordinary now. Look around you. This is all self. Self is not separate from what is. Just like water is not separate from itself—only temporarily molded by various shapes. Just like the dreams you had last night were not separate from your mind.
So we have a seeming choice of what to identify with, and the choice seems to be a matter of attention. The fact that we can shift the attention of this awarized energy is miraculous. We can identify with the communal beingness that pervades and perfuses this very moment, or we can identify with the apparent form-wrappers, and call them "me." It's like one of those optical illusion drawings where you can see either the face or the vase.
By form wrappers, I mean every phenomenon that can be perceived. Thoughts, feelings, experiences, bodies, cells, coffee cups, and so on.
There is absolutely nothing wrong with (as in the clothespin analogy of my last post) taking a bunch of localized temporary phenomena, painting a face on it and calling it "me." There is no implied sin or wrongness in it whatsoever. It's a choice and it can be fun for a while.
The only thing wrong with it is that when you identify with what is temporary, and all the wrappers, all perceived phenomena—even the experience of oneness—are temporary appearances, you suffer. And you suffer because when you identify with something that can fade, something that is temporary, you feel incomplete, insufficient, not enough, endangered. And when you feel incomplete, there is something wrong with now.
The truth you are looking for is right here, right now, THIS. Getting back to the opening paragraph of my last post—the paradox.
The reason this is so hard to accept is that we have complaints about now. We like some aspects of now but other aspects, not so much. We differ with now by becoming involved with thought-stories about how now should be different. When we engage with and identify with these thought-stories, we become different from now, and we feel separate from it. Hence the paradox. When you release your grievances with this seemingly humble ordinary now.... hmmm.
In truth we are not separate, cannot be separate, but we can temporarily experience an illusion of separation. Nothing wrong with it, but there is suffering in that.
In ACIM terms, giving up attack thoughts means ceasing to differ with now. This, right here. This very ordinary moment. Because this is it. Feel the resistance to that message. But then ask yourself if any other moment ever exists.
It's very, very simple. Kind of a Cinderella story, really.