The fixed belief in a division between life and death,
is a great misunderstanding. There is no identifiable location from which
things are born, or to which they return and so, there is no place to die. Nor
is there a human species or self who from out of nowhere becomes conscious. We
are of the world.
There are relative, conventional differences between life
and death, loss and gain, mind and matter, the animate and inanimate, that are
of consequence. The issue is to note that these contrasts are dependently
arisen, dependently identified and therefore without their own nature. The
understanding of interdependence avoids the extremes that phenomena must either
independently exist or not exist at all.
The appreciation that everything
reflects everything else, is the undoing of the belief in inherent separateness
and along with it, conflict and fear. Under these conditions, the heart opens.
There is the recognition that even the autumn leaf is not fundamentally
different from the spring leaf. The autumn leaf is life, in a borderless,
impermanent flux of causal continuance. It never was itself, and so the
appearance of its ultimate death is an illusion.
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