Being Innocent
Being innocent is like functioning from your very consciousness. It is thoughtless awareness. Until then you function from your mind. If you just sit and watch the source of every thought that rises in you, you will soon drop all thoughts and go back to the thoughtless awareness that you had as a child. Thoughtless awareness is innocence. But this time it will be the innocence of maturity because you have gone through the process. Thoughtless awareness doesn’t add to your knowledge. It simply deepens your innocence and makes you see the universe with more awe and wonder. Innocence sees no opposites, it just sees, that’s all. Its beauty is in its nonjudgmental seeing.
A man went to see his girlfriend after a long time.
Unfortunately, he found that her younger brother who was much younger to her was sitting there watching television and eating some snack.
He sat beside him and told him, ‘You know what? If you sit upstairs in the terrace and watch the road, for every man wearing a red hat that passes by you, I will give you fifty cents.’
The boy was thrilled and raced up the stairs and assumed his position in the terrace.
The man took his position beside his girlfriend.
Ten minutes later, just as he was getting intimate with her, the boy rushed into the room.
The man was terribly disappointed and shouted, ‘Didn’t I tell you to watch the road for men with red hats?’
The boy replied gasping for breath, ‘I know! A parade just went by and at fifty cents a head, you owe me twelve hundred dollars!’
We always think children are immature. We think that the grownups who cry are immature. We are conditioned to believe that expression of any emotion is immature. Expressing the emotions in an unfiltered way is a sign of innocence. The cunning ones edit even their emotions. Once in a while it is good to cry in front of people. What is wrong with it? What are you trying to hide? By crying you are only expressing your true feelings. What is there to hide? The problem is that society has always taught us to hide our true nature and show only our projected personality. That is why with time we forget what our nature is. We forget how to be innocent.
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