Saturday 21 October 2017

167. ZEN REMARKS

167. Neither rain nor birdsong nor traffic noise breaks in on the silence of this predawn darkness. Just sitting with the question, 'Who am I?'

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  1. The question, “Who am I ?” Is not difficult to answer. The question that is difficult to answer is the one that can only be formulated beyond the restrictions of language. It is like a mirage shimmering on the plain of consciousness where any attempts to grasp it makes it disappear. You can only think it, not say it: it is abstract.

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