The future never comes. Life is always now.
The future is an imagined Now, a projection of the mind.
You have so much to learn from your enemies.
Nothing that is of real value can be lost, only the false dissolves.
It's a wonderful thing to perceive the world and to interact with it and with other people and nature from that deep place of utter stillness, where the compulsion to immediately label and interpret whatever arises around you is no longer there.
If you can recognize illusion as illusion, it dissolves. The recognition of illusion is also its ending. Its survival depends on your mistaking it for reality.