At the core of who we are lies something far bigger than the identities we cling to – something that transcends the boundaries we obsessively build to secure our false sense of self.

Consciousness isn’t bound by labels like gender, age, nationality, or race. It doesn’t care about the boxes we try to fit each other into. It’s a non-dual force that quietly connects us all, dissolving the illusions we cling to.

Think of it like the sun – radiating its light across everything, without any boundaries. It’s impartial and unwavering, illuminating every messy corner of human experience beyond any judgment or hesitation. A light that reveals all: our thoughts, emotions, and desires. It doesn’t choose sides, doesn’t endorse your version of reality or mine. It simply is, holding the silent space as the backdrop for the colorful chaos of life to unfold.

Much like a crystal or a glass of water, it reflects whatever we set it upon. All our beliefs, narratives, and emotions are like surfaces we rest it on. They act like colors, staining the otherwise clear transparency of consciousness. This tint affects the way we see the world and ourselves, and in doing so, distorts how we relate to everything we perceive.

But consciousness itself remains untouched. It isn’t tainted by the passing colors or the stories we tell ourselves or the labels we stick on the ever-flowing reality we call life. It allows everything to exist in its raw, wild and chaotic expression, without ever getting entangled in it.

Once we awaken to this – once we recognize the transparent, unshakable nature of consciousness – we begin to feel that deeper connection and transpersonal sense of self. Beneath the surface, we are woven into this luminous web of awareness. No matter how much we pretend otherwise, we’re all in this together, tied by a force that allows our delusion of separation to melt in its presence.