try again:
HI May, sitting for a few hours with this…
Without going into thought, without reaching into past or future: What’s here?
Feel the body. Notice sounds. Breath. Pressure. Tingling. Warmth. Whatever is present, let it be exactly as it is.
Yes all that, pressure, breathing/not breathing…
You say, “I see,” “I feel,” “I experience”… but who exactly is seeing? Who is feeling?
Look carefully, not with your mind, but with your attention.
Stairing out… I don’t know…A running movie of ‘me’…
Is there a center? A location? A someone? A “you” in here anywhere? Or is it just seeing happening, hearing happening, sensations appearing all on their own?
It’s all appearing, out of ‘my’ control, yet there’s something…
Is there really a “Mark” experiencing this? Or is that just a thought, a mental label, floating like all the others?
When I relax the tension, for a moment there’s nothing, no one…
Notice what happens when you don’t follow any thought, when you don’t believe any story for a moment. What’s left? Stillness? Aliveness? Just this moment, free of ownership?
Yes, a filter still pervades of sorrow pain shame fear anger…still a story of Where’s the joy?
Now, with total honesty and zero pressure: Is there a separate self anywhere in this moment? A controller? A doer? Or just life unfolding effortlessly, silently, without a center?
Don’t know how to answer…seems like a source somewhere…so much pain…