My father was a writer. He wrote all of his life, inflicting upon many of us his novels, plays, articles, essays, and self-help books. Some were marvelous; some merely well-intentioned. But of all the things he wrote, his journal is his legacy: by turns wise and bewildering, it neared 1,100 type-written pages when he died in 2010. Although perused many times, this is the first time it will be read - cover to cover, page after page.
Thursday, October 3, 2013
Welcoming Nothingness
Nothingness is not a negative state, nor is emptiness something to avoid. This being without is instead a goal. It is the elimination of what is extraneous, the achieving of an equanimity unavailable when life (and ourselves as individuals) are filled with, or obscured by, what would draw us from our more essential being. So, it is at this point of nothingness that we are in balance and when empty there is no threat to what might be lost since it is not loss after all.
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balance,
being,
nothingness
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