“The mind is a good servant, but a bad master"
Indeed! The old adage seems to become more and more clear lol
If it helps you can write a few lines with each of your replies.
Do you mean taking notes throughout the day and writing a bit more detail than just a simple list, like in our examples here? I can do that, feels like a great exercise.
How does it feel to see what actually is?
It’s lovely. A really sweet feeling. Like being connected, like the feeling of home. Even if those moments are still fleeting throughout the day, the world looks subtly different in general.
What still comes up is: When there’s a sense of closeness or connection (in direct experience), part of me still half expects to spiral mentally soon after, with those subtle, irrational thoughts. As a directly response to 'going there', un-gripping for some moments. But today, while walking with my neighbour’s dog, I noticed I was waiting for that subsequent blindsiding to happen, since the nature was serene and more seeing/hearing/feeling was active in the moment. And it didn’t. Just stayed in a quieter, more peaceful place. With maybe a bit of background whining, but no big mental post-DE slam. Such a relief, honestly lol. I’m trying not to expect anything or start generating hopes and spinning future thoughts, but there is still a wish for a steadier foothold, like today.
Beautiful. That sense that things might fall apart — let it.
Don’t move away from it. That’s not danger, that’s the illusion of control cracking. Nothing real will be lost – it just can’t.
Frightening lol, but exciting. The adamant ‘no’ of the past (about releasing desire for control) is giving way to more openness and possibility.
Right now, when you feel that unease or the pull to “hold things together,” what exactly is falling apart?
Look closely.
I guess I want to be a certain kind of person, with things lined up in ways I believe are good. It might sound a bit crazy, but even though I don’t desire disorder, there’s this background fear that if I stop trying to maintain control, I’ll somehow get swept up by the darker currents of the world. A bit like possibly throwing oneself to the wolves. Seeing it written out like this, it sounds ridiculous. Yet there it is lol — the familiar thoughts of my supposed demise and descent into chaos and corruption haha.
Is anything in your direct experience actually breaking, or is it just thought saying, “I’m losing something”?What is lost? Sensations? Colours? ...
Nothing seems to be breaking, except for a few cracks appearing in the cage of the mind.
It’s really just thought after thought, whispering and implying that the path will get shaky, that I’m somehow losing goodness or the hope of happiness.
Yet, oddly enough, there’s more joy in my life now than in any other time I can remember.
Colours and shapes feel more vibrant, so nothing is lost there.
Even sensations that might normally be considered negative feel more alive and real, and not clearly ‘negative’ when tuning in to them. Maybe it still feels like they ‘hurt’ but the ‘negative’ part doesn’t quite seem true anymore.
At least, that has been my experience over the past few days.
Stay with the raw sensation of that. Describe what’s here before the mind names it “discomfort” or “falling apart.” What is it made of? Where is it?
The raw sensation feels a bit like adrenaline or alertness, if that’s the right way to describe it. Before the mind labels it as discomfort, it’s just physical sensations, such as a faint nausea, a wave of tension rising from the chest to the head, an impulse to resist, and at the same time, a subtle sense of some relief or okayness in the whole thing (things falling apart, losing hope of control). It almost feels a bit like acceptance or surrender, and I believe it might be the surrounding or accepting itself, that is actually where the discomfort finally lands. As if there’s nowhere else to go but into that very feeling of the discomfort of accepting that this moment is it, that the DE is all there is. Background joy, background defeat at the same time.
Now look even deeper — what is it that’s supposedly holding things together?
It feels like a vague, foggy energy that quickly dissipates whenever attention tries to focus on it.
Who or what is making sure the practice happens, that “you” stay with direct experience?
It also feels insubstantial, yet there’s a faint sense of form clustering around the body — not as easily dissolved, a bit like whatever seems to hold things together. It feels wider and more expansive than the old, solid sense of self. Even so, when looked at closely, it’s just as absent as the rest.
Can that controller/the one in charge of holding things together actually be found anywhere in direct experience?
No, doesn’t seem to be so!
When you say "I", how exactly are you doing this? Are you in charge of thoughts? Or your body?
This I don’t really know — how am I saying I, when there doesn’t seem to be any actual substance. Yet it is very easy to say “I”. And comforting lol
Lately I’m seeing I am not in charge of the thoughts that arise. Mysterious and surprising.
How is control presenting itself? A thought? A sensation? An actual entity? A body doing things? Which one of these rings true at the moment?
Right now, from some distance, it feels like the controller is a collection of thoughts held together with their own personality and drive, accompanied by sensations of pushing and pulling. Not really contained within the body, but more like a field in and around it. Looking closer, though, it seems more like everything is just happening on its own.
When the idea of “trying to stay present” appears, does anything in experience actually change?
Or is the trying itself just another thought, another appearance happening by itself too?
Now that you ask, it actually feels like the “trying to stay present” thought is just another thought, but with a kind of cheap or artificial quality to it. Still, it seems to trigger something, sometimes — like a movement out of the mind and into direct experience. But I’m not totally sure. I’d love to hear your perspective on this. It feels like something is right there to either understand or release, and I’m just not quite there. Please say more if you would!