Concentration is a strange proposition because most everything that the mind encounters is 'picked up' and perceived as 'mine'. Yet, the objective is to go back over and over again to the stone. How do I work with it without picking it up? What is this form without holding it, redefining it? It is most certainly a changing form, and it does not need to be anything I add to. As it is, it is a place to go back to and each time, to let go of what is happening but keep looking at what is happening. How rarely I do those two things together; usually I am forced to let go; even then I simply make another movie about how things are.
How are things really? They are unbinding in every sense, warm, willowy, a chorus.
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