Amaya Gayle Gregory

Hello Andrea. Dave Markowitz speaks highly of you. It would be fun to talk with you. I think you'd find a strong resonance.

I tend to laugh when anyone asks for a bio. There is no appropriate bio for me or anyone, for that matter. I don't exist other than as an expression of Consciousness Itself. Talking about me in biographical terms is a disservice to the truth and to anyone who might be led to believe in such nonsense.

None of us exist, not in the way we think. It’s actually much better than we can imagine. Ideas spring into words. Words flow onto paper and yet no one writes them. They simply appear fully formed.

Looking at me, you would swear this is a lie. I'm here after all, but honestly, I'm not … and I am. Love a paradox and life is nothing, if not paradoxical.

Bios normally wax on about accomplishments and beliefs, happenings in time and space. I have never accomplished anything, have no beliefs and like you was never born and will never die.

But with that said, and since in this grand illusion such things as bios appear to be important, I am the author of seven books, the latest, Actuality: infinity at play, published by New Sarum Press. Or in keeping with the theme, those seven books appear to have come through me.

What's my message? Infinite aliveness is all there is. What many refer to as waking up, or enlightenment, is the irreversible recognition of our intimate, intricate existence, not as separate beings, but as infinite aliveness itself. Each zig and zag along our spiritual path, of every path, spiritual or not, is nothing more, or less, than aliveness bringing us (itself) to the undeniable realization that maintaining appearances of separation is ultimately impossible, a true lesson in its utter futility. We cannot not awaken. Life is the awakening.