truth sees "little me"

Everybody might want to find a truth and hold it in their hands.

But you cannot hold it because you are the truth.

Truth is a seer, it sees "little me".

It is unconditional, or rather saying, it sees conditions in "little me".

The "little me" that can be described in words is an object to be seen, but the "little me" could be just patterns of energy, just "things".

It is not that you are good/bad.

It is just a pattern of "little me" that "little me" thinks that is you.

When relaxed... a truth emerges and watches "little me".

It doesn't judge you, it just sees the "little me" as it is.

That is a real love. Not a love that turns into a hatred.

Effortless love, like trees see you, sea sees you, birds see you.