Following on the sharing on facebook, the sharing was (among other things) about "making worries" about how to live with a man who is not involved into desteni-i-process.
James placed an answer where in was written, "be the process".
First I saw was this: I forgat to be the process, I was doing the process.
I was seeing into these words the next few days. "Be the process". If I was doing the process, I was seperating me from the process, and within that seperating me from the process I was seperating me from the man I live with (his name is Mariusz) and so I was seperating me from myself. If I be the process, it doesnot matter where I am in the process, where he is in the process. Because if we both are the process, we are the same process. Than every one is the same process, and we all reflect this process. The process of deprogramming ourselves and becoming Alive, All Life. Equal and One.
Which brings me to the next point: 'being stuck" into the reflections.
This is something for another blog because I don't see this point yet.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to believe that I was seperated from the process, from Mariusz, from all people, from myself, instead of being One and Equal as All Life.