The present moment
in this disease isn’t actually difficult, nothing like my depression. The symptoms I’m experiencing now are mildly
frustrating. My current suffering, at
least, stems primarily from aversion to what’s coming in the future and from attachment
to a self that I believe will soon be no longer available.
Saturday, September 29, 2012
Oh, The Moon!
Walking around the Denver Amtrak station on the way
back home from Salt Lake City, I saw the full moon rising; the “old man in the
moon” was just so clear, so three-dimensional, as obvious to me as I can
remember. It was beautiful! Is it my desire for God that is opening to
non-cognitive beauty? Or is it my
cognitive impairment, or is it just a beautiful evening moon when the train trip
and my sleep deprivation make my mind more open to newness? It doesn’t matter, I guess. It was beautiful!
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