If the brain can do what it cannot presently do
By awakening to what it is constantly doing,
Has it forgotten how to awaken?
Did it ever know?
Or has it swallowed the key to its prison
To postpone the unthinkable?
Will the brain cough up the key before it loses its marbles?
Are the marbles the key?
The sleeping, dreaming brain is what it doesnāt know and canāt imagine, doing all it can to approximate sanity without seeing the insanity it is demonstrating.
Can the sleeping, dreaming brain be lucid enough to know that thereās nothing to fear beyond belief?
The brain has been desensitized by the almost continuous presence of thought. By bringing attention to oneās thought, can that sensitivity be awakened? And can it realize as it becomes sensitive, that psychological thought IS fear?
Having one focussed goal (my satisfaction) has desensitized me from everything else.
Intelligence thrives on connection.
Opening up to the infinity of relationships in every instant is true fulfillment.
But first I must see that suffering is the entirety of pain.