Sharon Aldrick
The
shattering truth of the naked mind just before it is stripped it is
stripped of naked thought, and the thought of being a mad raving maniac
living a stark cold dead dark world, running wild and bare to the bones,
causes a swinging, a pendulum between the ego finding itself to be
unreal, a mere software programme, desperately battling the surrender
and capitulation to the seeming dark void of nothingness, and yet in
that struggle to avoid emptiness, there are glimpses, tantalizing
glimpses, subtle nuances of a beauty, a serenity, a peace and
tranquility, a heavenly balm, the Siren's call of enlightenment.
Then
the struggling, straining, peeling of the onion, dragging the feet,
down the slippery slope and abandonment of the known, finally coming to
nowhere--------and all is very, very well.
Shack
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