I’m beginning to love my mind. I’m discovering who I am and yet creating myself at the same time. There is peace in that, but a hunger as well. That is, as I find myself, I then lose myself. Once you put your ego away, and you find your true self, then you find your self is of unimportance. My mind is now then active, and vast, and brimming with … The Universe.
I find myself anymore wanting to do nothing but think. The physical world is dimming, the metaphysical world is enlightening.
I find this process and revelation absolutely fascinating.
I shall have to think on this some more.