I was one of thosebreathing tornadoes
but now I live at the
eye of the storm.
- Ben Lee
I'm finding a self (or 'kind-of' no-self) in the space between conceptual dualities which I have brought down into by body and healed of late. I've got a lot more energy to battle the roar and rattle of those self-concepts which don't want their home in the mind to be exposed to the light of embodiment, which is revealing whiffs of what seems like the accounts of buddha nature I've read. As always, merely glimpes, but what a wonderful new beginning.
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