Since it is not the task at hand, it may only be slightly useful to reflect on the notion of the self during concentration, nevertheless I do. In the state that is felt as release, of concentration that leads to an unbound feeling, the self is at last become more elastic, less 'there'. Concentration seems to be a deeper and deeper base for the self to dissolve.
There is such struggle for the mind to define itself, within opposites, within constructs of time and space, much of it in relation to this little rock. The mind breathes easily, drinks deeply of the philosophy of emptiness, when it is steady.
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