Until everything is renounced.
When all points of view are abandoned,
What remains is the Self.
Even in the world you do not get
What you desire
Until all obstacles are removed.
This is even more true of self-knowledge.
There is an atom dancing in space, whirling in its own chaos; completely innocent, wandering like a child lost in a zoo, gazing through the array of bars of its minute consciousness into the stars of endless forms. But as it dances, it knows of everything and when it leaps, it leaps to the music of its own heart, and for a moment can't be seen. Yet, it reappears as Wisdom, and on Fire, through all the smoke of beloved matter. This Log is dedicated to the sentient dance of that Atom.
When you ride in a boat and watch the shore,
You might assume that the shore is moving.
But when you keep your eyes closely on the boat,
You can see that the boat moves.
Similarly, if you examine myriad things
With a confused body and mind
You might suppose that your mind and nature are permanent.
When you practice intimately and return to where you are,
It will be clear that nothing at all has unchanging self.