Is it a lonely ride…. Or!
The human mind is always engaged in a constant uncontrollable chatter… and soon, habits are formed whether they are destructively addictive or distractively perfunctory routines. Soon over time we end up mired with unnecessary clutter.
The mental restlessness becomes unbearable; most they seek quick fixes to ease the pain, but for a few, just a handful among the masses, there is another way. The mental anguish no pill can ease, for true cure is only in clearing out the cache we have collected in our mind.
When our content of consciousness unwinds and vacates its content, we soon find its opposite in its opposite, for without darkness there can be no light, and without pain there can be no pleasure.
As the noble and the enlightened know the value of self-awareness for it is selflessness. It is the emptying of the mind that attains nothingness. This is where resides the pure, if there really is such a thing, and soon oneness turns to nothingness. There are those that believe we arrive at that juncture where no stage ever exists…No birth no death we have achieved the abyss.
A sustained submission to one thought can we attain no thought which is pure of ourselves or should I say selflessness of ones self… PURE, or is it even required to be acknowledged?