Invitation to let go of anchor points
Thursday, October 15th, 2009During the nights now, there is a sense of all drifting. Of all being in flow. It pulls any sense of having a sense of solid ground to stand on with it, which makes it difficult to hold onto a sense of a separate “I” - a center located in space and anchored on particular sensations.
It may be because I still have a very low grade flu.
In any case, it is an invitation to notice that ground - or those anchor points - for a sense of a separate I. To explore the dynamics around it, and notice what happens when it - the image of a doer/observer and the sensations it is anchored on - is noticed as content of experience just like any other content of experience.
I also notice the slight fear that comes up , and how comfortable that sense of a center seems. It is familiar. Has been around for a long time. (With some vacations.) And there are stories saying that something terrible will happen if identification is released out of it, if I find myself as the mystery all content of experience is the play of.
I don’t notice it much during the day since attention then has many places to go. But during the night, the flow of content goes into the foreground, pulling - almost - anchors, ground and “I” out to sea with it.
When I resist, it is uncomfortable. When I find curiosity and allow it as it is, it is quite different.
And when attention goes to the murmurs of fear, allowing it as it is with kindness, the sense of the flow and pull as “other” softens and falls away.
