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Zen and the Art of Lost
and Found
There is an absolute
importance of sorting through the truth of our real experience and it
is so essential to our well being (at all levels - mentally,
emotionally and spiritually) that the loss of this truth to our
mythical defensive delusions almost always is expressed sooner or
later in some form of grave illness.
Have
you ever noticed: Why You
Are Afraid When You Are
… it is different than when
you notice: Why You Think
You Are Afraid After The Fear Has Passed
… when I really stopped and looked at this one while I was still in
the midst of my fear … I noticed I
Could Not Discern The Truth.
The truth was out there … in the jumble of my reality but I had
lost sight of it … somehow.
What
I also had noticed as I sorted through certain variations on a theme
on my life was I had lost sight of the truth of it for sometime …
more importantly … I was really not too sure what it would look
like if it came up and bit me. This observation I found fascinating
… something akin to the
look on the moose’s face just before the train hits.
Oh
I knew it was there … some place … but I could not determine what
it was or what had really happened to me, or for that matter … who
really did it … there I was hung in this limbo
land … not knowing and
not being able to see clearly what it was that I was being told was
the truth … I could not see ... I had no idea what I was looking
at.
Oh I could see all the
superficial things … houses and people and things … but I had
senses that were running a muck trying to see between the lines …
it simply did not make sense to me … and I had no one to turn to …
because … I had also noticed that everyone else who was seemingly
sharing this experience with me could not agree either … with me or
each other … on what the hell it was that we were experiencing.
Trying to discuss this with
people … be that family members or not … made for interesting
discussions that often as not turned into flat out arguments and
fights.
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