Postby want2bhumble » Mon Apr 01, 2013 2:44 am
1) Is there a separate entity 'self', 'me' 'I', at all, anywhere, in any way, shape or form? Was there ever?
No there is not. That is when a type of freedom is felt. When I ponder about how there never was an I and there never will be. Anxieties have been melting away. It hasn't been without effort, but it feels too good to be true. It feels like cheating. The mind is tempted to say, "Wait a minute. Aren't I supposed to suffer. Now the pain gets taken away just because this is a body and not an I that suffers! There must be a catch! Is the suffering going to come back with a vengeance along with the I thought? "
No it isn't. A truth has been seen. I is just swirling thoughts automatically filling the consciousness for whatever reason. Now, being perfectly honest, this bliss does not come whenever I want it. Sometimes it seems like a reminder is necessary: for example, "Remember that there is no I". But there are very few doubts.
2) Explain in detail what the illusion of separate self is, when it starts and how it works from your own experience.
Describe it fully as you see it now.
A vortex of thoughts is the only analogy that comes to mind that describes how this brain is so delusional. They come in when there is manual labor as if trying to distract me (e.g."Am I doing this right" "Is anybody watching me" "Do I look good?" "I can't wait to eat")
They come up after an encounter with another person (e.g. "She was pretty. Why did she say that to me? Did I seem too over-the-top with my comments")
When there is a painful memory ("my father told me that I am weird. How could he say that to his son who was still school aged. He did that at the dinner table. Was he embarrassed in me?")
And so forth.
3) How does it feel to see this? What is the difference from before you started this dialogue? Please report from the past few days.
Allow me to relate a story of something that happened yesterday. I will try to be brief. I was driving a taxi yesterday. The last fare of the night was a young couple, aged thirty or so, good-looking, and very drunk. The loud voices and cursing was a trial to bear but it was not directed at me...at first.
As I began driving them to their destination (we never made it to their destination) she would occasionally yell directions at me. They got louder and louder. When the GPS told me to do something opposite of what she told me, I followed the GPS. She screamed at me.
I stopped the car and said, "I don't like the way you are talking to me." There was anger building up, but very little
thinking. The anger was a tension in the jaw, a tightening of the chest, and a rush of blood. The vortex was not there yet, but I knew it was coming. The anger was under control and I was doing the reminder silently, "Remember, there is no I". It was a cab driver who felt that enough was enough.
The passengers were defensive. The driver asked for an apology from the lady. The boyfriend felt that her honor was being threatened. The driver said that he does not have to take abuse.
"Remember, there is no I."
The passengers would not get out of the car. The driver gave second chances. The passengers insulted the driver. The driver got the police involved, the young couple was taken off his hands and the driver drove away safely.
That is when the thoughts rushed in and I tell you I could almost feel them these days. I allowed the mind to run
with these for a few minutes and knew that the next step would be resentments and fear.
Then the reminder, "Remember, there is no I." There is no I to be resentful, afraid, or embarrassed. That feels sweet. It goes both ways though. There is also no I to feel victorious over the young couple. There is no I to be proud, glorious, or vain. That feels sweet too.
This is what happened! There was no suffering! It is a miracle because this has never happened before, not in recent memory at least. And the thoughts do return now and again, but they are observed rather than felt...for the most part.
4) What was the last bit that pushed you over, made you look?
Sitting in the quiet of my home, and reflecting on the readings, on the teachings of my guide, Sunil, and looking for truth while trying to not "route" for the answer I want.
I did some questioning using words and logic. I asked, "Is the I necessary?" Then I asked, "Does it exist?" I came up with "no" to both questions. And thought about it further and came up with deeper and more heartfelt, "no's" then before.
***Oh boy, it seems like I am going on a real spiritual ramble here. Is there a word for that? Its ok. I am not afraid of
being made fun of. That is a surrender that is happening now. There is no "I" to feel anxiety about what people are going to think about my writings.
5) Do you decide, intend, choose, control events in Life? Do you make anything happen? Give examples from your experience.
No. All of these things do seem to happen but "I" does not do it. All "I" does is distract. There is deciding, intending,and so forth. But "I" am not doing it. This brain is doing all of it. The brain stem is where much of this stuff occurs, or so I have heard. But although it is not my awareness, it is a nice awareness. It is one that will be savored and enjoyed.
One more example? Hmmm. Let's see here...OK, here is one. Today was Easter Sunday. The whole extended family gets together for one giant gossip-fest. And its usually loud...really loud. It is hard not to get caught up in the gossip as it so shamefully entertaining.
This time though, it was different. A decision was made to play it cool in front of relatives. An intention was made to not say anything that would later be regretted. Events were chosen and controlled by a body that knows how to regulate itself. I didn't do it. There is no I.
And the party was so much more enjoyable than in years past now that it was enjoyed by my Post-I mind.
6) Anything to add?
It seems fitting now that the words I, you, me, they, etc. are now going to be just a convenience, a communication tool.The thoughts are still out there, with me constantly like a familiar companion. They are not taken seriously. They are not I. There is no I.
thank sunil. Can we keep talking in some fashion?