Hi Peter
I remember that you said you understand there is no control over anything and that has been dropped, but I want you to look more closely at story, where and how it happens. OK.
They attach to the "I". In the above story there is an "I" who 'jumps out of his skin', there is an "I" who feels shock and awe. This "I" can't be found in direct experience. Rather, life-long, constantly occuring self-referential thoughts have established and maintained a belief in an "I".
Yes, a story where "I" play the leading role. In the story things happen to "me". In the story, I need, I want, etc. It's like I've been listening to a propaganda radio station all my life which has brainwashed me into believing that this "I" really exists. When I look for it I can't find it.
OK. Id like you to just sit for 10 minutes with a paper and pen and I want you to record everything you notice e.g. a collection of experiences and actions, ownership labels, feelings, emotions and sensations. I want you too look at what experiences come up, what actions you notice, what labels you see and WHERE they are applied, what feelings and emotions come up, and what sensations arise.
Don’t add to what shows itself, don’t analyse, just plain description. Watch the body for any sensations like relaxing or tightening. Just write me a list like - I am lying in bed, I am hearing the rain, I am writing this list, I can feel a sensation of relaxing etc….
Id like you then to repeat the exercise doing exactly the same as you did above, but this time don’t use the word ‘I’ or ‘me’ when you write the list of what you notice. Again don’t add to what shows itself, don’t analyse, just plain description. Watch the body for any sensations like relaxing or tightening. Just write me a list like - waiting for the next thought, writing, breathing, listening, relaxing sensation etc…
What do you notice from doing the two looking exercises? Which feels truer?
Have you ever driven and suddenly realised ‘you’ had drifted off? Did the car crash or did your body drive perfectly well without ‘you’?
When there is no thought, where are you?
Sarah xx