There is a freedom, just under the covers.
A perfect allowing of whatever comes, whatever may be...
Right under the tight and tense contraction of ME-ness there is a vast, limitless freedom shining so brightly it is bursting at the seams... right under the layer of conceptual prison-bars of individual self is the pervasive and primal vastness of Self...
This Self has no bounds, no restrictions, no limits... this Self is screaming in Joy at the Love of Existence, at the pure lack of containment of Self...
This Self is not difficult to find, it is impossible to avoid - it is your very OWN SELF - that which is even aware of the supposed restrictions, the apparent contractions. Free to come and go, shout to the farthest reaches of the Universe, which is it's very own BODY and SOUL.
YOU ARE THAT. You cannot be anything BUT THAT. Right now this freedom is already here, already yours. Something seems to restrict it - something seems to hold in this freedom that is already your true nature.
This FREEDOM isn't containable, it is already shining brightly and obvious - it is simply manifesting as the FREEDOM to identify with an illusion, with the false individual self.
Scratch the surface - peck away at that individual - chip off a few pieces - use this apparent control and free will of the identified individual to take a hard look at this boundary we call the ME - it is truly transparent - truly only a false platform - simply a mistaken identity in the truest sense of that expression.
The JOY of Self is ALREADY your nature, already fully present, already one million percent FREE... this freedom isn't an achievement - it is a surrender of the shackles of the apparent individual - these are nothing but a thought.
Nothing but a thought.
You are already FREE - let the illusion be an illusion and BE what you are.