Release from a strong sense of self is so pleasant that it is distracting from concentration. Not struggling and watching for a while brings noticing and letting go by degrees of duties and arguments within. What is left is a much deeper concentration and curiosity about who or what is concentrating. Ah but this is concentration's definition, one-pointedness, no attachments or build up on the looking side. But there is effort, often in the middle of great doubt, but then not wrestling with doubt, effort with kindness and balance.
Touching tonight is deep and releasing, a tempting place to park. A place to rest the eye when the true eye needs none.
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